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Chapter 260 - 258: The Last Visit Here

Chapter 260: Chapter 258: The Last Visit Here

The loud shout also brought Bai Qinghua and Weng Pinting to their senses.

One of them immediately dialed 120 while looking for security to maintain order; the other stepped out to drive away the students who were gathering—not for privacy or public opinion, but to prevent a widespread psychological trauma among the students after witnessing death!

Fortunately, it seemed none of them were grazed by Lin Lulin, nor hit by the falling glass.

At least, their injuries weren’t as severe as Nan Zhubin’s.

Behind them, Doctor Chen skillfully removed his own coat, rolled it into a ball, and quickly and stably placed it under Lin Lulin’s neck.

He then began checking for fractures and bleeding points, and took the coat handed over by Nan Zhubin to cover Lin Lulin, trying to keep him warm.

His actions were deft, as if he had rehearsed it countless times.

"Stay awake, talk to me... it’s okay, I will save you, you will survive... it’s okay..."

"I will definitely save you, you will be fine—Little Jie!"

...

Moments later.

Director Xia came down with two even more sour-faced police officers, accompanied by security to maintain the order on the scene.

The ambulance soon arrived with a "wee-woo, wee-woo" sound, and Doctor Chen left with them. Until Nan Zhubin caught the last glimpse of him, he was still briefing the medical personnel on Lin Lulin’s condition, and fully cooperating with them to save Lin Lulin.

Afterwards, more police cars arrived with "wee-woo, wee-woo" sounds; and the dean and the headmaster of Mingde Hall, who had painstakingly arranged matters after the supervisory meeting, turned around, only to run into the major incident of Lin Lulin jumping again.

They no longer cared about Lin Lulin’s safety, but the fact that he chose to do such a thing within their academy had an extraordinary impact on them.

However, for Nan Zhubin, it didn’t matter anymore.

Because he, too, was injured by the falling glass from the sky, and was seated in the ambulance, following the "wee-woo, wee-woo" sound all the way to get checked.

He might need to wait a few days to learn what transpired following this.

Two days later, Nan Zhubin sat in the office area of "Yan Nuo Psychological Center".

The company’s atmosphere was somewhat strange.

First of all, a small section of the office area not far away had been divided again, where a group of employees sat, distinctly different in temperament and attire from the rest of the office area.

They were taciturn, sat upright, carrying an air of urgency—but no one knew what they were busy with.

They were the "professional team" Howard brought back from the magic city to help the company transition from [ Psychological Consultation ] to [ Emotional Consultation ].

The team exuded a highly professional aura, at least in appearance.

"Mr. Nan, I always feel these people from the magic city look at others through their nostrils," Shen Bing quietly said to Nan Zhubin.

Nan Zhubin didn’t respond to him.

Weng Pinting’s supervisor office had sounds of banging on the table and suppressed arguing coming from inside.

Then, Weng Pinting came out, head raised, carrying a small box.

She was here to pack her things today.

"Pingting, you will regret this!" a now unrestrained shout came from behind her.

This time Weng Pinting didn’t respond, nor did she slam the door. She just walked away with her head held high from a place completely at odds with her principles.

Consulting Supervisor Weng Pinting officially resigned from Yannuo Consulting Center.

Howard almost defensively chased out, then took in a deep breath as he surveyed the office area.

The workstations, including Teacher Hu’s, were vacant among several elite consultants.

They had resigned, so naturally there was no need for them to come.

In theory, Nan Zhubin also didn’t need to come today.

But, he still had one thing left to do.

He was waiting for his last visitor.

Minute by minute, time ticked by.

Unfortunately, the Yannuo Consulting Center today had far more happening than just "consultations."

From the newly arrived professional team from the magic city, a person who looked like a leader quickly brought a folder to knock on the boss’s office door. Half an hour later, he came out and suddenly called Bald Yang’s name, asking him to head into the boss’s office.

And Bald Yang was just the beginning; once he came out with a sour face from the boss’s office, the next name was called.

Every person who emerged remained tight-lipped about the conversation’s content, yet each wore an inexplicably unpleasant expression.

It seemed like the boss wanted to take advantage of the transition to conduct a conversation aimed at all employees.

And it wasn’t a pleasant topic.

A tense atmosphere began to spread in the office area.

Finally.

"Nan Zhubin!" His name was called.

Nan Zhubin glanced at his schedule, confirmed the time the visitor would arrive, set an alarm, and then got up.

Knock, knock, knock—

Polite door knocks.

"Come in."

Inside the office was enveloped in smoke; Howard held a cigarette with his left hand and a cup of tea with his right, moistening his throat made dry from too much talk.

Upon seeing Nan Zhubin, his face managed to squeeze out a smile of Affinity:

"Ah, Little Nan is here, please sit."

"How’s your injury?" He showed concern for the body before officially starting the topic.

"Superficial injury," Nan Zhubin replied succinctly.

Howard nodded:

"Little Nan, I was on site when you reported at Jiang University two days ago, really impressive."

"But now, our company has undergone some changes, as you probably saw part of it."

"Our company has a new team, and we need to restructure management, so many things will not be the same as before. With others, I might just notify them, but with you, I feel we need a good chat."

Within those words was the message "you’re special and important."

But if a worker lets down their guard because of this, they might face big trouble.

After all, if a leader has good news, would they specially call you to their office for it?

No.

The current situation surely hinted at something bad following good.

"The new team analyzed our company’s various expenses and benefits. You know the company is having a hard time lately, needing to economize. So—"

Howard adopted an apologetic and regretful expression: "First, after your current apartment lease expires at the end of the month, it won’t be renewed. You may need to find a new place, Little Nan."

As expected.

Nan Zhubin nodded.

He anticipated it earlier on regarding this matter.

After all, the housing allowance was proposed by Weng Pinting back then.

"Next, regarding some adjustments in performance," Howard said.

"Little Nan, your consultation skills in our center are definitely top-tier, and you’ve gained great reputation now in Jiangdu."

"But according to this new performance evaluation, your current work efficiency—" Howard continued meaningfully, "—is quite low."

Nan Zhubin raised an eyebrow.

"Yet, it can be adjusted," Howard added, "just some areas need to change..."