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Chapter 269 - 267: You Should All Have That Meme

Chapter 269: Chapter 267: You Should All Have That Meme

After Wang Sui left in a daze.

Only then did Nan Zhubin slowly walk out from the consultation room.

"Hmm?"

He was surprised to find that the receptionist had been changed without him noticing.

And moreover, this receptionist was his only remaining consultation assistant roommate besides Shen Bing.

Nan Zhubin forgot his name and just used a seemingly familiar tone of surprise: "How did you end up at the front desk?"

The roommate with the forgotten name narrowed his eyes: "Lu Jia resigned... The company currently has no receptionist, and last month my performance was the worst, so the boss had me fill in until a new receptionist comes."

Nan Zhubin blinked.

Truth be told.

To replace the tall, delicate, and energetic Lu Jia with the current disgruntled-looking roommate whose name he can’t remember.

They say the receptionist is the face of a company, and now it feels like the whole "Yan Nuo Psychological Center" has dropped in class...

But that’s no longer his concern.

Nan Zhubin shrugged, ran into the office area, and sent the resignation letter he had already prepared.

The other visitors and cases that needed to be handed over had been properly dealt with with Shen Bing in these past few days. Therefore, Nan Zhubin had nothing else to handle.

He packed his personal belongings from the desk into a cardboard box and walked out. As he passed by the front desk, he couldn’t help but curiously ask again: "Where did everyone go?"

When Nan Zhubin was just sending his email and packing his things, there was no one in the office area.

"They went to a meeting." The nameless roommate answered, "They didn’t call you."

Nan Zhubin shrugged, indifferent. But as he was about to leave again, he was suddenly stopped by the nameless roommate.

The nameless roommate looked at Nan Zhubin, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn’t hold back: "I heard, Lu Jia went off with Supervisor Weng."

Reasonable, Lu Jia and Weng Pinting were always on good terms.

Moreover, anyone could tell that Lu Jia came from a well-off family and worked purely out of interest. So, it’s entirely reasonable for her to leave with Weng Pinting.

The nameless roommate’s purpose in bringing this up was not gossip. He glanced at the cardboard box with Nan Zhubin’s personal belongings and continued:

"Mr. Nan, are you also going to join Supervisor Weng now?"

The nameless roommate worriedly said: "The new team is weird. They’re saying our current company’s staff structure doesn’t match the ’emotional consultation’ theme and needs ’optimization.’

The nameless roommate pointed around himself, indicating he had been reduced to the position of a receptionist: "So I wanted to ask you, Mr. Nan... Is Supervisor Weng still taking people? If she is, could you ask for me, considering we lived together for so long... hey, hey!"

You’re thinking about peach.

Nan Zhubin paid little attention to the nameless roommate and walked away.

He pressed the elevator button, watching the floor numbers change beside him.

The last working day at Yan Nuo Psychological Center, officially over!

——Ding dong.

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The door opened.

Nan Zhubin pulled two suitcases and came out of the rented house.

After leaving the company, Nan Zhubin immediately went home and packed his luggage as quickly as possible.

After resignation, the company’s welfare dormitory naturally could no longer accommodate him, and Nan Zhubin needed to find a new place.

Fortunately, this wasn’t a concern for him.

He already had arrangements clearly in place.

"Hey, young man." Seeing Nan Zhubin come out, the security guard at the gate warmly greeted him.

Although there were countless owners and tenants in the complex, anyone who met Nan Zhubin once would never forget him, and would always recognize him when seen again.

"Hello." Although he couldn’t remember the person’s face and name, Nan Zhubin habitually used respectful language with those older than him, responding warmly and seemingly familiarly.

"Leaving, huh." The security guard looked at Nan Zhubin with some regret.

You know, ever since Nan Zhubin moved in, many single or not single young and middle-aged tenants frequently came to chat with the security guard, asking about Nan Zhubin’s routine.

In return, the security guard received many cigarettes, yogurts, small cakes, and the like. Although he didn’t like some of these items, the satisfaction of receiving small gifts was quite enjoyable for him.

Therefore, at this moment, seeing Nan Zhubin leave, the security guard felt somewhat reluctant.

[A young person fighting in the big city, now being booted out by the company.]

The security guard was somewhat aware of the situation at Nan Zhubin’s company.

He even hesitated for a moment, pondering whether to contact the few ladies who often gave him gifts in a hurry.

"Leaving, huh." But eventually, the security guard only said, "Do you want me to call a car for you?"

Nan Zhubin shook his head: "Thanks, but someone’s coming to pick me up."

The security guard assumed Nan Zhubin was just being stubborn and was actually waiting for a ride-share driver. Understanding the young man’s pride, he pointed to the security station and said: "Why not wait inside? The sun’s hot today, it’ll be more comfortable..."

Before he could finish, a deep space gray car appeared at the edge of his vision.

Nan Zhubin’s eyes lit up: "The person picking me up is here!"

The security guard couldn’t finish his words.

He stood there, mouth half-open, watching the flashy car approach, seeing the car’s shielded pony hood ornament become clear, and watched it silently glide into his line of sight.

Then the window slowly rolled down, revealing Weng Pinting’s cool and proud face.

With a black nail polished finger hooked on her champagne-colored sunglasses, she slightly lowered them, the rhinestone nail art glittering under the sun.

Upon seeing Nan Zhubin clearly, a smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of her mouth.

It’s hard to say if she was purposely posing at this moment.

But it sure was a striking pose.

"Get in." Weng Pinting tilted her head.

Nan Zhubin obediently responded, quickly and steadily placing his luggage into the trunk, then opened the passenger seat door.

"Goodbye." Nan Zhubin also waved to the security guard one last time, politely responding to the goodwill just offered.

The car silently glided away, almost without a sound from the engine.

This silent atmosphere matched the security guard’s mood at this moment.

Recalling the fleeting glimpse of the cool face by the car window and contemplating that car’s badge, the security guard quietly deleted several contacts from his phone.

...

Nan Zhubin looked around at the interior decorations of Weng Pinting’s car, feeling quite intrigued.

Given Weng Pinting’s prowess in consultation and her status in the industry, he wasn’t at all surprised by her "financial freedom."

Moreover, from a certain perspective, he’d be tagging along with Weng Pinting for some time next. The stronger Weng Pinting’s financial capability, the more confident Nan Zhubin felt.

"Mr. Nan."

A voice suddenly came from behind, startling Nan Zhubin and interrupting his thoughts.

Turning to look - it was Doctor Chen.

How come Weng Pinting came to pick him up with Doctor Chen?

Nan Zhubin blinked.

Luckily, Weng Pinting had already started explaining: "We just came back from the hospital, the lecturer and several other directors, along with your school’s leaders, can’t leave, given what’s happening with Lin Lulin."

"I happened to run into Doctor Chen. When Doctor Chen heard I was coming to pick you up, he decided to come along."

Nan Zhubin’s attention was immediately drawn to a piece of information in Weng Pinting’s words: "Is there news about Lin Lulin?"