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Chapter 63 - 63 63 Once a Case·True

63: Chapter 63 Once a Case·True 63: Chapter 63 Once a Case·True Weng Pinting’s words subtly hinted at Nan Zhubin.

Indeed, the other party was concerned about matters related to Chen Ting.

And the so-called “assignment” afterwards was probably some thankless task, a kind of warning.

[But it’s strange, the micro expressions on her face don’t actually show any anger.]

Nan Zhubin pursed his lips, pretending not to catch the undertone: “Sister Pingting, what task do you want to give me?”

Weng Pinting said: “I’ve discussed a collaboration project with Jiang University.

Our company will regularly recruit juniors or second-year graduate students from there for internships, and they will also refer some clients to us.

But the details still need to be discussed.

Simply put, I want you to be the person in charge of communication with their professors.”

“You might need to regularly visit Jiang University for presentations, psychological salons, and so on.”

So, he has to be the project leader and visit Jiang University regularly.

Hmm…

Huh?

Nan Zhubin suddenly looked up: “Regularly visit Jiang University?”

Weng Pinting nodded: “Because you’re a student at Jiang University, you have some experience with communication there…

never mind.”

Weng Pinting showed an expression of “I can’t hold it anymore,” and her mouth involuntarily curved into a smile, her entire face reading the word “joy.”

She was very happy.

“Was the consultation with Chen Ting this morning quite good?”

The topic suddenly shifted to the client.

Nan Zhubin felt something and followed the topic, nodding: “She is now mostly free from the influences of her original family.

But regarding her PTSD symptoms, measures may need to be taken regarding the triggering cause…”

“Her trigger is that teacher who came with her last time, right?”

“Yes, called Wang An…”

Weng Pinting waved her hand to interrupt Nan Zhubin: “The name isn’t important.”

Seeing Weng Pinting’s attitude, Nan Zhubin finally understood what she wanted him to do.

Weng Pinting was supportive of his actions.

Even now, she wanted to lend him a hand.

But Nan Zhubin was still a bit confused because this academic-trained consulting supervisor had always shown extreme strictness towards consultant ethics.

It was for this reason that she sided with Nan Zhubin in the confrontation with Bald Yang and another bearded consultant.

How come now the bottom line became so flexible?

[Oh no, could this be aimed at me?]

Nan Zhubin cleared his throat, planning to probe a bit: “Sister Pingting, when I was giving a presentation at Jiang University, Teacher Hu mentioned a case to me, the one you talked to them about.

Do you remember?”

“Which one?”

“The one about the single father *jiān’ing his daughter.”

“Oh, I remember.” Weng Pinting nodded, “Is there a problem?”

“This case has some discrepancies in the details compared to Chen Ting’s, but I think the general outline is quite similar.”

Nan Zhubin said: “So I was thinking, since you have experience dealing with such cases, can you give me some advice on Chen Ting’s intervention plan?”

Weng Pinting raised her beautiful eyebrows, unconsciously smiling with her eyes.

She could tell that Nan Zhubin wasn’t truly trying to “learn.”

“Oh?

You’re hinting at me, huh?”

She didn’t look at Nan Zhubin’s reaction, just shook her head and said: “Chen Ting and the case I handled before are indeed very similar, and I certainly can’t forget that girl from back then.

Did Mr.

Hu say anything bad about me when he mentioned it to you?”

Weng Pinting used a joking tone, so Nan Zhubin also jokingly replied, “Teacher Hu wouldn’t dare.”

“But he did mention a…

rather regretful ending.”

Nan Zhubin put it delicately, an effort in wording that made Weng Pinting laugh.

“Oh, that was a story I made up to trick them.”

“…Ah, ah?” Nan Zhubin was dumbfounded.

“A psychological consultant really shouldn’t do things beyond consultation, so I slightly altered the case’s ending to admonish everyone not to do unnecessary things, which could ruin the consultation room, ruin themselves, and even possibly ruin me as the supervisor.”

“…Is this really okay?”

Weng Pinting answered as if it were obvious: “Why not?

The true information about the condition and my intervention methods are correct, and everyone can learn something from the case, which is sufficient — in a sense, they’ve learned even more.”

Nan Zhubin was a bit choked, suddenly feeling that his previous judgment about the supervisor in front of him had some miscalculation.

Previously thinking of you as a by-the-book, academically-trained consultant, that was certainly my judgment’s error.

Weng Pinting laughed: “You want to know the real ending to this case, right?”

Nan Zhubin nodded.

The curve of Weng Pinting’s mouth grew larger.

Nan Zhubin could sense a bit of bitterness in that smile but more of pride and self-confidence.

“First, I consulted a friend in law to find out what kind of evidence was needed for a severe penalty in such situations; then I consulted on how a child from a single-parent family would be arranged after losing a guardian; afterward, I contacted her divorced mother and other relatives to ensure she would be properly settled afterwards.”

“Finally, I ‘induced’ her to obtain crucial evidence and then report it to the police.”

Weng Pinting sighed: “She was very brave.

Initially, I had decided to file an exception to confidentiality for reporting, but she managed it herself.

I’ve even maintained contact with her until recently; she’s very strong now.”

Listening to Weng Pinting’s words, Nan Zhubin suddenly shivered.

For that girl who walked into the light from the mire, he felt inexplicably happy and started to empathize, as if he sensed a kind of strength infusing into his own body.

“But, you see, even though I can do this, I would not recommend it to you all.” Weng Pinting acted nonchalant as she looked at her nails, “So, in other cases where I shared experiences, I omitted that part.”

“Regarding assigning you to liaise with Jiang University, it’s also because you studied there previously.

It’s absolutely not for you to have better access to clients or to seek opportunities to completely cut off the trigger, like using recording, confrontation, and other tactics, as these absolutely violate consultant ethics, and it’s absolutely not allowed.”

Nan Zhubin blinked: “I…

understand?”

“Your tone isn’t right.”

Nan Zhubin firmed up his expression: “Understood, I’ll definitely keep Sister Pingting’s words in mind.”

Weng Pinting nodded in satisfaction: “Alright, I have nothing else to instruct.

Do you have any other questions?”

Nan Zhubin put away the solemn expression he intentionally put on, frowned, and thought for a while.

“Actually, I do…”

Weng Pinting showed interest: “What is it?”

“I heard Sister Pingting, you graduated from Capital Normal University?

So why didn’t you stay in the Capital afterwards but came to this small place now?

Is it related to that case?

Of course, I’m not asking out of curiosity; you could see it as a kind of academic discussion, and if you don’t want to answer…”

“I don’t want to answer.” Weng Pinting maintained her smile.

“Okay.”

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