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Chapter 449 - 442: Senior Brother

Chapter 449: Chapter 442: Senior Brother

Let’s be honest.

In Beidu, there are times when taking a car is not necessarily faster than the subway.

However, Bai Qinghua’s company is a perfect destination for driving today.

Chonghui is in the driver’s seat, Nan Zhubin is in the passenger seat, and Mo Kai is sitting in the back.

During the drive, Nan Zhubin glanced at Chonghui.

[Fingers lightly tapping the steering wheel in rhythm.]

[The corner of his mouth is lifted steadily, about 5 degrees higher than usual.]

[In a good mood.]

"Senior brother, do you like cars?" Nan Zhubin suddenly asked.

A similar emotion had appeared in Jiangdu on Chonghui before.

Chonghui blinked, momentarily distancing himself from his emotions: "Oh, junior brother... can you drive?"

"Yes."

"That’s great," Chonghui said, "In our line of work, psychological consultation may be the main business, but there are lots of other jobs requiring travel. Knowing how to drive makes everything much easier."

"Like this time?" Nan Zhubin asked.

Chonghui nodded, "Consulting makes money, sure, but it’s just one way for us to monetize our knowledge. Like when we went to Jiangdu for the AI facial expression system, the revenue it brought to the company in one month was about what we’d earn from consulting in half a year. Plus, it greatly aided our team’s database."

"In court settings, we’ve had some short-term exchanges before, but could never establish long-term cooperation."

"As for this time... what do you think the nature of this job is, junior brother?"

The drive provides plenty of time, perfect for a chat.

Faced with this question, Nan Zhubin thought for a moment.

This task is obviously not "psychological consultation."

Then, "psychological assistance"? "Psychological support"? "Psychological intervention"?

Or just being a "psychological consultant" for the court staff?

Thinking it over, Nan Zhubin said, "I can’t be certain yet because I’ve only received third-party feedback from the ’staff’ over there. Without seeing the old lady personally, I can’t determine what needs to be done at this point."

"It could even be..." Nan Zhubin’s eyes flickered for a moment, "that whether what we end up providing is even ’psychological knowledge’ assistance is debatable."

Fortunately, they were waiting at a red light, so even if Chonghui got excited, there was no worry about an accident.

To dare to charge ahead in such an unclear situation likely requires the courage and skills of someone like Nan Zhubin.

Nan Zhubin thought it over and politely said, "Thanks for coming with me this time, senior brother, as a... ’assistant’."

Chonghui chuckled softly, "Since you’ve been specifically assigned to go, even if the teacher went with you, they would be in an ’assistant’ role."

"I have no consultations today anyway, and during previous short-term exchanges, I went to the court with the teacher, so I know a few people."

The red light ended, and Chonghui lightly pressed the gas pedal, moving forward under the green light’s guidance: "Just go for it boldly, junior brother. If something goes wrong, I have your back!"

Nan Zhubin’s mouth curled slightly.

The car smoothly cruised along the road. Chonghui drove steadily, which could also be because Bai Qinghua’s car was indeed good, offering a bump-free ride.

Through the rear-view mirror, Nan Zhubin once again saw Mo Kai sitting in the back seat.

Compared to Chonghui, this youngster’s expression was much more interesting.

Before Nan Zhubin could analyze further, Mo Kai already revealed that his expression meant "wanting to speak but hesitating."

Because he finally waited for Nan Zhubin and Chonghui to finish their conversation, he couldn’t wait to ask:

"Senior brother, when did you start doing independent consultations?"

Judging Mo Kai’s body posture, Nan Zhubin gestured to Chonghui: "He’s asking you."

Chonghui glanced at the rear-view mirror, chuckled softly, "Can’t wait to start doing independent consultations?"

In the conversation with Nan Zhubin, Chonghui exhibited extraordinary affinity and tolerance.

But this attitude was only released towards Nan Zhubin.

Hearing that Chonghui didn’t answer his question directly, Mo Kai paused, saying, "Yes, I want to."

Chonghui pondered a bit, then spoke like an interviewer, "Xiao Kai, with your situation, you could try somewhere else where the standards aren’t as strict, and first try doing consultations independently."

This statement was a bit harsh, stifling Mo Kai for a moment.

However, the next moment, he showed a calm, responsive expression: "You’re teasing me, senior brother. Where else would I learn as much as I do here with Teacher Bai?"

Quick response.

Chonghui chuckled lightly and suddenly shifted gears: "Your grades are good, and you’ve succeeded in securing your postgraduate research—though the list isn’t out yet, I’m sure you have ways to find out, and probably already know by now?"

Mo Kai was caught off guard again.

"But technically, you wouldn’t have been able to join the teacher’s group; this year, the teacher wasn’t planning to take many newcomers."

"You know how you got in, but since you call me ’senior brother,’ I will tell you more."

Chonghui looked straight ahead: "’Psychology’ and ’psychological consultation’ aren’t entirely the same. Some people may study all their life, score high on exams, and produce papers every year, yet in the end—even they may not have the ability to conduct consultations independently."

"Maybe Zhuren gave you some illusions, but at least in our group, the standards for ’independent consultation’ are quite high."

Mo Kai was again taken aback; Chonghui had indeed articulated what was on his mind.

He thought psychological consultation was easy.

Just as Mo Kai prepared to speak again, Chonghui lightly pressed the gas pedal.

His body involuntarily leaned forward.

"When conducting real consultations, there’s a lot you must take responsibility for."

"Stay close to Zhuren, observe well, and learn well." Chonghui rolled down the car window, "We’ve arrived."

...

The summer sun was blinding.

Xia Tian placed her hand on her forehead to create a small shade.

Standing beside her was a colleague Nan Zhubin had met once before.

At the main entrance, people were coming and going, and while most who hurried by were unable to resist casting a glance at the two youthful girls...

It was probably more than just youthful energy.

From Xia Tian, there was also a sense of "being saved" and a feeling of "finally being free."

"Xiao Xia, Xiao Wu, what are you doing here?"

A voice came from behind them.

Xia Tian turned to look and greeted based on his position: "Chief Judge Meng."

The newcomer was a tall, skinny man in his forties. Even in this blazing heat, he wore a shirt, carrying a suit jacket, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

"Why are you standing here instead of going inside to cool off with the AC?"

"Chief Meng, we’re here waiting for the psychological expert I mentioned to you yesterday."

Xia Tian smiled and said, "We brought this expert specifically for your client."

"...Oh?"

Chief Judge Meng showed a puzzled expression at her words.