Who would study psychology if they didn't have some kind of problem?

Chapter 465 You didn't say that before.
With Bai Qinghua taking the initiative to extend the topic, Boss Xue felt relieved and said, "Yes, we should pay attention to the mental health of our employees."

Simultaneously.

Boss Xue grumbled to himself: "Is Meng Ting here for Teacher Nan too? Are these young teachers so sought after?"

If it really came down to a fight, who could possibly outmaneuver the person in front of them?

"Professor Bai, Meng Ting, you two talk. I'll go talk to Professor Nan's assistant about the consultation in detail."

As soon as he finished speaking, Boss Xue disappeared from the boss's office.

——Crack.

The office door closed gently, leaving only Bai Qinghua and Judge Meng at ease.

Judge Meng pointed to the door, then to Bai Qinghua, and said with a smile, "You weren't waiting for me here on purpose, were you?"

"What are you saying?" Bai Qinghua washed the teacup and poured tea for himself. "I was also surprised by Zhu Ren's success. He started doing consultations in the morning, and it just happened to turn out like this. Not only does he plan to do long-term consultations, but he also happens to be a boss, saying that he wants his employees to come for regular consultations as well."

Bai Qinghua smelled the aroma from the teapot, looked up and said, "You've come at just the right time."

Judge Meng nodded slightly upon hearing this: "Teacher Xiao Nan is indeed quite skilled. Teacher Bai, you are very good at teaching your apprentices."

Then he suddenly chuckled and said, "If it weren't for the special personnel situation in our unit, I would have wanted to poach Teacher Xiao Nan from here."

"Speaking of which, Ms. Xiao Nan, do you have any plans to take the civil service exam? You could apply to our unit."

"Hehe, Zhu Rencai has just started his postgraduate studies, he still has at least three years to go!"

Bai Qinghua laughed upon hearing this, and together with Judge Meng, they chuckled and pointed at each other. Then, in a tacit understanding, they slowly fell silent, picked up their teacups, and took a sip.

"Ah~"

"Excellent tea," Judge Meng exclaimed.

Then the conversation returned to normal.

"I originally planned to come and have a proper chat with you about this long-term psychological assistance or psychological counseling project when I had some free time in a while."

Judge Meng said, "However, it just so happens that—you should have heard that I almost had an accident these past two days—so the Dean gave me a few days off. I had nothing to do yesterday, so I thought I'd come over today to take a look and do some research."

Bai Qinghua chimed in, habitually offering a positive comment: "Meng Ting doesn't forget her work even on her days off; she's truly working tirelessly."

Judge Meng waved his hand: "Teacher Xiao Nan really does leave a deep impression."

He exclaimed, "Teacher Bai really knows how to teach students. If it weren't for Teacher Xiao Nan's quick judgment that day, and Teacher Xiao Chong's... good health, I might really be lying in the hospital."

Bai Qinghua chuckled, his facial muscles much more relaxed this time.

“Speaking of which, Professor Bai,” Judge Meng said, “tell me the truth, can Professor Xiao Nan really use micro-expression analysis on the spot? You didn’t tell me that before!”

"Didn't you tell me before that even you wouldn't dare say you could apply it 100% in practice? Teacher Xiao Nan is so young, how did you manage that?"

Bai Qinghua smiled calmly.

To be honest, I myself don't know the principle behind it, which is why I brought it back from Jiangdu to study it.

"It's precisely because Zhu Ren can do things that I can't that I brought him all the way back from Jiangdu." Bai Qinghua leaned back and raised his chin.

"But Meng Ting, since you're here today to conduct an inspection, if you're curious, why don't you call Zhu Ren in for a proper chat?"

Judge Meng nodded and said, "I think that's fine. Is now a convenient time?"

Bai Qinghua seemed to have thought of something, and his smile suddenly froze: "Maybe...it's not very convenient?"

Judge Meng paused, "Are you making fun of me? See you in court."

"...What I mean is, Zhu Ren is currently seeking advice."

Judge Meng's expression softened, and he said understandingly, "Business is important. Your industry's visitors are just like hospital patients and my clients; they definitely need to be prioritized... When will Ms. Nan's consultation end today? Can I wait a bit?"

"..." Bai Qinghua remained silent.

Judge Meng blinked: "You don't know? You're the boss, how could you not know?" Bai Qinghua picked up his teacup and took a sip: "No rush, I'll call Xiao Mo—oh, that is, Zhu Ren's assistant—in and ask him."

……

Office area.

Boss Xue closed the door to his office and breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking up, you see a well-organized office area where people are making phone calls, typing, drawing tables, and looking up information.

Not only is everything in sight filled with office work, but even what you hear is the noise of people working. It's chaotic yet orderly, like worker ants in an anthill.

This scene made Boss Xue envious again—Professor Bai is a good manager; I really should consult him when I have time.

He looked around and accurately located Mo Kai's workstation, then took a few steps forward.

"Little comrade."

"Huh? Ah! Hello." Mo Kai jumped in surprise.

"Well, didn't we agree on a long-term partnership? Your boss is unavailable today, so we'll discuss the details by phone later."

Mr. Xue glanced casually in the direction of the office, deliberately speaking loudly: "But I'm planning to renew the subscription for today's consultation. What's the longest you can renew here?"

I don't know if it was just my imagination, but the pleasant sounds of work around me seemed to pause for a second. It was as if a mischievous child had suddenly disturbed an anthill underground.

Mo Kai said businesslike, "For the initial renewal, we generally offer a one-month subscription, with four consultations per week. The price is..."

"That's too little," Boss Xue interrupted. "Do you have anything longer-term, like a year? Money is no object!"

Mo Kai blinked: "In principle..."

"Anyway, I've already paid for the year's package. Once one employee finishes, I'll get a few more... although I feel that even the employee with the biggest problem won't be able to solve it in a year."

As he spoke, Boss Xue glanced at the price list that Mo Kai had placed on the table and directly scanned the code to transfer the money according to the price of the [Monthly Package * 12].

With a "ding," Boss Xue didn't give Mo Kai a chance to speak. He quickly tapped a few buttons on his phone, then turned and waved it at Mo Kai.
"The money has been transferred. We can contact you online if there are any problems."

With that, Boss Xue hurriedly walked out, leaving behind only a dashing silhouette.

Mo Kai, who hadn't uttered a single complete sentence the entire time, tilted his head and turned to look around as if sensing something.

wow——

The office area has become like an anthill that has been dug up by a naughty child and then filled with boiling water.

However, before the assistant surnamed Huang, who was closest to the location, could ask a question out of curiosity.

With a "click," the boss's office door opened again, putting everything on pause.

"Xiao Mo, come in for a moment."

"Okay, Teacher Bai."

Mo Kai tidied up the things on his desk and strode into the office.

"Meng Ting." The polite child greeted Meng Tingchang first.

Judge Meng waved his hand.

Bai Qinghua asked directly, "How many consultations has Zhu Ren arranged today?"

"The line is full." Mo Kai recalled, "The first one started at eight o'clock in the morning, and the second one should be almost done now. There are two more in the morning, and four more after lunch."

"..."

Judge Meng looked at Bai Qinghua, his gaze becoming complicated.

He suddenly said earnestly, "Teacher Bai, I thought the overtime at our company was serious... You didn't tell me this before!"

(End of this chapter)