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Chapter 50 - 50 50 The Boss's Support

50: Chapter 50 The Boss’s Support 50: Chapter 50 The Boss’s Support The lighting at the Yan Nuo Center is excellent, with the morning sun slanting in through the blinds.

The greenery used for decoration expands comfortably under the warm rays, feeling like today is a good day.

Nan Zhubin thinks this is extremely good news.

So he says it directly, “That’s great!”

Shen Bing feels the same, even more thrilled than Nan Zhubin, “It’s that bar owner from before, he finally contacted me today!”

Nan Zhubin: “Hmm…

hmm?

The bar owner?”

Shen Bing nods repeatedly: “It’s that bar owner with the last name Huang, the one seeking emotional consultation.

Mr.

Nan, can you guess what he told me this morning?”

“…

What did he say?”

“As soon as he answered the phone, he apologized and said, ‘Mr.

Shen, I’m sorry, and please also apologize to Mr.

Nan for me.

I’ve really been unable to lately.

You know there’s some risk in our industry.

A while back, the police were cracking down and got me locked up for fourteen days, which is why I haven’t been able to get in touch…'”

Shen Bing laughed, slapping the table with a bang.

Thankfully, there aren’t many people at work early in the morning, so it didn’t disturb anyone too much.

“After apologizing, he asked what we would do about the consultation; I said if there’s no prior communication, the consultation time won’t be extended, and that his consultation was already over.

He said it’s okay, he’d renew it, he really needed Mr.

Nan’s advice right now.”

Shen Bing’s eyes almost sparkled: “And then he immediately ordered the 9,800 package again!

He did it so decisively that it seemed like he was spending 980 or 98 instead of 9,800.

So impressive!

Do you know, Mr.

Nan…

Mr.

Nan, are you not happy?”

As Shen Bing spoke, he gradually stopped smiling.

He remembered that since returning from Jiang University yesterday, Nan Zhubin had been keeping a stern face.

“Xiaobing, do you remember we have a long-term client who hasn’t been here, that girl named Chen Ting?”

“…

I remember, what’s up?”

“Can you find her contact information for me, I need it.”

Shen Bing was taken aback.

After being stunned for two seconds, he started laughing again, but this time it wasn’t the same laugh as before.

“Hahaha, Mr.

Nan, you’re not thinking of contacting a client yourself, are you?”

Nan Zhubin nodded: “Yes.”

…

Shen Bing felt stuck at his own desk.

“Mr.

Nan, you want to contact a client yourself?” he asked again.

“Yes.”

He actually admitted it again!

Shen Bing roared in his mind.

Consultants contacting clients privately is not allowed.

On one hand, this is for the protection of the consultant.

If a client has your contact information, they’ll certainly contact you during non-working hours, severely affecting the consultant’s own life and resulting in “unpaid overtime.”

—After all, if the client comes to you, do you address it or not?

Shen Bing had once witnessed a client who greeted the consultant before attempting suicide, and afterwards, when the family sought legal action, they refused to let the consultant go, believing they should be held accountable.

If an extreme client is encountered, it might even trace back to cause personal harm to the consultant.

There are not a few consultants who give themselves anxiety or depression because of it.

Moreover, from the company’s perspective, they don’t want consultants to contact clients privately for profit reasons either.

In the psychological consultation industry, the bond between clients and consultants is indeed very strong.

If a consultant changes jobs, they can easily take a large number of clients with them, causing huge losses to the company.

Therefore, whether for personal protection or safeguarding collective interests, the consulting industry strictly prohibits consultants from private and solo contact with clients.

It can be imagined how helpless Shen Bing’s eyes were after hearing Nan Zhubin ask for the client’s contact information.

The person in front of him had gotten him bonuses in one month that exceeded those of the previous two months combined.

And now, he’s asking for something that could lead to trouble.

Should he give it or not?

…

Just when Shen Bing was having an internal conflict—

“Xiao Nan, you’re in so early today?”

With the appearance of this voice, Shen Bing sighed as if being saved.

“Good morning, Boss!” he shouted.

Nan Zhubin also had to turn and greet socially, “Good morning, Boss.”

“It’s fine, just everyone keep working.”

Howard, with a smile, enjoyed everyone’s greetings, raising his hand to motion for everyone to continue earning money for him instead of making a fuss.

After he toured the office area with his hands behind his back, he returned as if unintentionally and started chatting with Nan Zhubin:

“Xiao Nan, how was your visit to Jiang University yesterday?”

“It was good.”

Howard clicked his tongue, “Come to my office to chat.”

Shen Bing exhaled deeply, believing the boss probably heard what Nan Zhubin just said and was here to solve the issue.

But then Shen Bing became curious too: Why did the boss come so early today?

On the other side, Nan Zhubin was also wondering about the boss’s unusual schedule today.

As soon as Howard closed the door, he impatiently asked him:

“I heard you and Pingting went to Jiang University yesterday and saw that client you met before?”

Nan Zhubin slightly squinted, observing Howard’s expression.

“Yes.”

“How did it feel?”

“Boss, are you asking about the Jiang University experience or the client?”

While speaking, Howard leaned back in his chair and lit a cigarette: “Of course, the client.”

Nan Zhubin thought for a moment, choosing words within the confidentiality agreement’s range: “Compared to the initial meeting, her situation has worsened, but as for me, I’ve had new breakthroughs and more effective intervention plans.”

“If the client doesn’t come, your intervention plan is no use, right?”

“Right.” Nan Zhubin nodded.

Howard thought for a moment, then asked, “How long do you think your intervention plan will take?”

Nan Zhubin replied, “Hard to say, but the cure for PTSD is usually quite long-term.”

Nan Zhubin saw Howard’s face suddenly light up.

This expression was familiar to Nan Zhubin immediately, so much so that the facial movements no longer belonged to the field of micro expressions.

[Just like when he talked to me in the break room before leaving for Jiang University.]

“Xiao Nan, do you know what I used to do?”

“You’ve told me, private investigator.”

“Right.”

Howard took a deep breath, the tip of the cigarette glowed.

In a cloud of smoke, he spoke of the past.

“Before transitioning to psychological consultation, I was a private investigator.

Some people ask — are there private investigators domestically?

I tell you, yes, but they’re something you can’t easily discuss openly, those that can see the light.”

Howard made a gesture, posing as if surviving in a narrow space.

“Back then, every client required our careful maintenance.

And every case at hand needed us to work very, very hard.

But because of that, I could save up funds to establish our current Psychological Consultation Center.”

“I’m telling you this, can you understand, Xiao Nan?”

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