MTL - Shocking the Whole Internet! You Are Not a Psychologist at All!-Chapter 158 One hundred and fifty-eighth burying the bones of the wrong ancestors

  Chapter 158 One hundred and fifty-eight burying the bones of the wrong ancestors

   An hour later, the taxi stopped at the intersection of Hefang Street.

   Coming to the door of the psychological consultation room, the middle-aged woman looked at the slightly old building in front of her without any signboard.

   It's hard to imagine that Chen Yu will live here.

  Chen Yu has been broadcasting for so long, and the rewards he received are not small.

  Even if half of it is deducted by the platform, it should be one or two million.

   This time I came here, I was a little uncertain.

   Seeing that Chen Yu's residence was so dilapidated again, Huang Ting felt even more uncertain.

   "Dang Dang Dang."

  The next second, Huang Ting raised her hand and knocked on the door.

   "The door is unlocked, please come in."

   Seeing Chen Yu's voice coming from inside, Huang Ting took a deep breath and gently pushed the door open.

"Well…"

  The moment she entered the door, Huang Ting was stunned.

  What are the things in the house?

  Golden old man statue.

   Bust portraits of various characters plastered all over the wall.

  There are two shelves on the left hand side of the desk, and there are a lot of food and beverages, children's toys, and daily necessities.

  Two pieces of paper are pasted on the top of the two shelves.

  Therapeutic equipment, therapeutic drugs.

   There is also a shelf on the right hand side, and the things on it are more eye-catching.

  Sun Wukong made of brass soars through the clouds.

   I don’t know what kind of wood was used to carve Nezha Naohai.

"What is this?"

  Looking at it, Huang Ting was attracted by an item under the shelf on the right.

   Can't help murmuring.

   Chen Yu glanced out of the corner of his eye when he heard the words, and said casually, "Hu Yingjun."

  The corners of Huang Ting's mouth kept twitching.

  Chen Yu has money but no place to spend it, or he doesn't know how to spend it.

  Huang Ting's son is three years old this year, just the age he likes to watch cartoons.

  Hu Yingjun is no stranger to Huang Ting.

   Tutu's dad.

   Carving cartoon characters with high-quality jadeite, Chen Yu is crazy, right?

  Women have an almost natural preference and insight for jewelry and jade.

   Even without touching it with her hands, Huang Ting can confirm it 100%.

  The piece of jade carved with Hu Yingjun is by no means inferior.

  It is likely to be the same as the emerald ring my husband gave me.

   are all ice species.

   Huang Ting almost lost sight of the green and handsome Hu Yingjun.

   "Are you Secretary Huang?"

  Chen Yu broke Huang Ting's slander.

  Huang Ting immediately recovered and remembered her reason for coming.

   "Hello, Doctor Chen, this is my business card, please take care of me."

  Huang Ting took out a business card from her bag, and came to Chen Yu in two or three steps.

   "Have you brought a recent photo of your president?"

  Chen Yu glanced at it politely, and put the business card aside casually.

   "Bring it, I'll get it for you now."

  Huang Ting reached into her bag again and took out a clear full-body photo of a man.

  Looking at the man in the photo, Chen Yu said, "Pay first."

"no problem."

  Before coming here, Huang Ting had already had a brief phone conversation with Chen Yu.

   To solve the problem offline, you need to pay first and then discuss the matter.

   Ten thousand yuan was quickly transferred, and Huang Ting couldn't wait to say: "Dr. Chen, the president's situation is just as I told you on the phone."

   "Since Mr. Yin came back from his hometown, he has encountered various unlucky things one after another."

   "You can choke on water when you drink water, and you can choke on rice when you eat."

  “Walking, either step on a banana peel, or get hit by the garbage falling from the top of your head.”

   "Although these troubles are not fatal, there are too many unlucky things."

  "All kinds of unlucky things happened one after another, and Mr. Yin was injured and scarred, and there was no good place on his body."

   "Some colleagues who know the situation are rumored that Mr. Yin has done bad things and received retribution."

   "These are nonsense!"

  Huang Ting sternly refuted the rumors from the outside world, and said helplessly, "But once the scope of the spread is too large, it is likely to cause people who don't know the truth to spread false rumors."

   "And then affect the platform stock price."

   "Dr. Chen, you are very capable, and you are the only one who can help Mr. Yin."

   "Please don't hesitate to take action. After the matter is completed, Mr. Yin will have another big thank you."

  Chen Yu said with a light smile: "Don't worry so much, I have already charged your treatment fee, so there is no reason to ignore it."

   Speaking of this, Chen Yu suddenly changed the topic.

   "In addition to your president's troubles, you also have a layer of potential troubles, do you need my help to treat it?"

   "I'm in trouble?"

  Huang Ting was taken aback for a moment, then widened her eyes and said, "I... I will be unlucky too."

   "It can be said to be unlucky, but it is different from your president's situation."

   "If you need treatment, transfer another 10,000 yuan."

  Huang Ting hesitated for a moment.

   It's not about money.

   Although Huang Ting is a secretary, her identity is the ceiling among the secretaries.

  Secretary of the Board of Directors.

  Proper group senior management.

  I haven't encountered any bad luck recently, why did Chen Yu say that she would be in trouble.

   "Since you are hesitant, then think about it again. Let's talk about your president first."

  Chen Yu said.

   "Also."

   It is said that seeing is better than hearing a hundred times, and Huang Ting also wants to see what kind of solution Chen Yu can give to help Mr. Yin solve the trouble.

   "Your president returned to his hometown this time because there was an earthquake in his hometown."

  “The earthquake not only collapsed many local houses, but the aftershocks also affected the place where his grandparents were buried.”

   "In addition to the bones of his grandparents, there are other people's tombs in that place."

  Hearing this, Huang Ting kept nodding.

   "Doctor Chen, you are so right, our president came back for this matter."

   These contents were not mentioned in the phone call.

  Seeing that Chen Yu said this first, Huang Ting's trust in Chen Yu increased by another level.

  This kind of extremely secretive matter, except for Mr. Yin and a few group executives, no one else knows at all.

   "That place was messed up by the earthquake, and it is no longer suitable for use as a cemetery."

   "Boss Yin sent someone to pick out the bones of the two old men and decided to bury them in the city where he lives now."

   "The selection of the new cemetery was done by me."

   Before Chen Yu could speak, Huang Ting began to speak on her own initiative.

   "That's where the problem starts."

  Chen Yu said lightly: "Because of the earthquake, many bones were stirred together. It is impossible to see whose ancestors these bones are from with the naked eye."

   "Boss Yin invited a Feng Shui master to help find the old man's bones."

   "Unfortunately, this person's name is not true."

   "Take the bones of other people's ancestors as your president's grandparents, and then your president took them to the local area for burial."

"ah!"

  Huang Ting opened her mouth wide in surprise.

  This... this is too exaggerated.

  Bury the bones of the ancestors of other families as their own relatives.

  I have never heard of such a thing.

   "You should have watched my live broadcast before, right? I once introduced that there are no ghosts in the world."

   "There are only energy bodies produced by body energy after death."

   "Moving the bones of the dead buried in their homeland to a strange place is tantamount to turning these energy bodies into wandering spirits."

   "Do you think they will be angry?"

  Chen Yu said with a smile.

  (end of this chapter)