"You’re so chatty! Like an old woman, babbling all day long. Finished your work? If not, then beat it. And you, have you finished the financial audit? Don’t crowd my wife, you’re all such a bother!"
Yu Minglang’s reaction indicated one thing: he was utterly exasperated.
"Boss lady, look at him!"
Yu Minglang helplessly realized that everyone around him had mastered the skill of avoiding his wrath—they ran behind his wife!
"Alright, alright, enough fooling around. Let’s get down to business. Boss lady, could you share with us how you plan to carry out your strategy?" Everyone was very interested in what Qian was talking about.
The room fell silent at this topic.
Everyone was curious about just how skilled this psychologist was—to make a man who likes won accept the pursuit of a man?
Qian pulled a chair out and sat down, and Yu Minglang and the others followed suit, looking ready for a eting.
"Strictly speaking, our profession has a rule forbidding discussion of patients with outsiders. This confidentiality principle—" Qian cast a smile-not-smile glance at Yu Minglang, and he felt a foreboding sense of dread rise.
What is she up to!
"However, rules are dead, and people are alive. Our industry rules aren’t as strict as yours, so I can say a little bit casually. But I’m also curious about my husband’s work habits—"
"Boss lady, don’t worry! I’ll tell you everything, what the boss has been up to, whether he’s been too frequently interacting with other won, I’ll tell you everything, no problem, right?"
"Absolutely no problem!"
The two were in perfect harmony.
Yu Minglang was powerless; once his wife’s montum kicked in, no one could stop her.
"Fine, do what you want, I have nothing to hide."
Both families lived in the sa yard, so even if these guys didn’t speak, their wives would gossip with his wife later anyway; let them be.
Xiaoqiang had given up on intervention; after all, he had always been upright, never indulging in anything ssy, so he wasn’t afraid of his wife knowing.
"Firstly, I want to explain the initial intention of my treatnt plan. Setting aside the grandiose aspects, let’s just look at Mai himself. Don’t sympathize with him or think I’m helping Songg Qingwu at his expense. This man disrespects won deeply. He must have witnessed his father abusing his mother during childhood, which led him to inherently look down on won, yet he wants to rely on financially powerful won to acquire significant wealth."
"Is he the legendary sponge?"
"Similar but not the sa. Sponges want only won’s money but will serve their patrons clearly. Mai, however, has a typical backstabbing nature—after taking from soone, he doesn’t appreciate it and instead kicks the woman, thinking deceived won deserve it."
Mai is essentially a high-end version of Ma Lv; though their identities differ, they are equally despicable, both trying to climb up relying on won.
"This person is just despicable."
"Right, so as a psychologist, I’m deeply pained to see such distorted gender views." Qian shook her head profoundly, "Coincidentally, there’s a patient obsessed with Mai, so much so that she wants to get rid of out of her distorted passion. Do you think people like Songg Qingwu, if left untreated, are significant security threats in the future?"
"Absolutely a threat!"
"Honey, stop brainwashing them. Just tell us what you plan to do." Yu Minglang worried that if the conversation continued, his executives would be brainwashed by his wife.
"Alright, I won’t tease you anymore. Let just tell you the code na I gave to this special case—’Sending Flowers’."
This was sothing learned from Yu Minglang and the others, to give a strange code na for major cases.
"Sending Flowers? Such a poetic na."
Everyone was puzzled by the aning, while Qian smiled mysteriously.
If Shi Tou, the super fan, were here, she’d understand imdiately.
Sending you a little chrysanthemum, proud to safeguard the nation, ha ha!
"The ’Sending Flowers’ mission is challenging in two ways: one is how to bend the straight Mai, and the other, Songg Qingwu’s high intelligence makes him difficult to hypnotize or brainwash. He’s undergone homosexual correction abroad multiple tis, indicating he initially resisted this relationship internally, but ultimately couldn’t withstand the power of love."
"Isn’t homosexuality no longer considered a disease?" Yu Minglang rembered Qian had ntioned that the most authoritative psychological textbooks abroad excluded homosexuality, aning homosexuality isn’t considered a disease anymore. So why did Songg Qingwu still go through corrections repeatedly?
"It’s indeed not considered a disease, but in so places with specific beliefs, homosexuality is seen as conflicting with doctrines, so so foreign institutions offer homosexual correction. From my perspective, there’s no need to correct sexual orientation, as correction usually fails to achieve results; liking n or won is fine as long as it doesn’t impact others’ lives—off-topic, let’s get back."
"Okay."
"We all know Songg Qingwu has an IQ of 151, while my husband’s IQ is 152—"
"Wow! Boss, you’re so impressive!"
"Talk business, why drag into this!" Being treated like a rare animal, Yu Minglang felt a bit bashful.
"Through my years of clinical psychological research, I’ve discovered that the higher a person’s IQ, the more likely they are to have deficiencies in certain areas. This might be the creator’s way of balancing things by giving these people super brains while taking sothing away. My husband is like that, and so is Songg Qingwu."
"What kind?" Hearing the boss’s secrets, the two perked their ears up.
Yu Minglang was helpless; he shouldn’t have brought his wife to the office at all. Look, it’s almost like her personal stage!
"My husband has typical emotional loyalty. The characteristic of such people is if he likes soone, he’s committed, commonly known as being stubborn. It’s hard for him to switch his affection to soone else. You can regard it as the flaw heaven gave him. Based on my comprehensive analysis of Songg Qingwu, I suspect Songg Qingwu is the sa."
Being able to ignore status and cost, even putting aside dignity, allowing past Mai to bully and insult him without giving him any rights while staying by Mai’s side to pave a way for him—this isn’t stubborn emotional loyalty, what is it?
No matter how proud a man, how high his intelligence, how capable he is, once touched by emotions, he will put aside everything just to stay by Mai’s side, silently loving him. If Songg Qingwu wasn’t soone who did evil deeds, Qian might have been moved.
Sadly, faced with the heinous acts of Mai and Songg Qingwu, Qian felt like a difficult mother-in-law dealing with an unreasonable daughter-in-law, with no emotional inclination—just two words: discipline!
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