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Now reading: Chapter 462 - 453: Mo Kai: Senior Brother Nan Always Has His from Who would study psychology unless they had some issues?!, a Urban novel by Panda's Big Log Cabin.

The sumr light is carefully tad by the blinds, cut into soft and even strips that are let inside, avoiding the scorching direct sunlight while ensuring sufficient brightness indoors.

The diligent air conditioner purrs as it sends out cold air, cooling down the consultants who have just erged from the consultation room, their minds nearly overheating.

Of course, aside from the cold air, there are a few other amusents to offer the consultants so relief.

For instance—

"Senior Brother, today Teacher Bai instructed to start gathering visitors and schedule them for you."

Not far away, Mo Kai asked Nan Zhubin in a low voice.

The gaze cast in this direction showed a hint of surprise.

It had only been one day, and this second-generation assistant’s attitude towards the young consultant had undergone such a dramatic change?

"Senior Brother, specifically, when should we start, and how many should we schedule a day?"

Without thinking, Nan Zhubin replied, "As soon as possible, as many as possible. Pack it fully."

"...?"

Nan Zhubin continued on his own, "If there’s sothing similar to yesterday’s, schedule it for any ti today. If not, start scheduling from early tomorrow..."

The gaze cast in this direction revealed a visible stiffness.

Mo Kai blinked, "Okay, Senior Brother... And there’s one more thing."

"I’ve organized the verbatim transcript from yesterday." Mo Kai was referring to the dialogue between Nan Zhubin and Mrs. Wang during the confrontation. "Senior Brother Chong told to give it to him after I was done, to fill in our resource library."

"But I’m not sure if there are any omissions, so I was wondering if you could take a look first..."

Nan Zhubin readily agreed, "No problem."

Mo Kai breathed a sigh of relief.

The first ti working is like this, willing to perfect even the minor details in tasks, even if it ultimately proves unnecessary.

Returning to his workstation, Mo Kai pulled up a docunt from his computer and sent it directly to Nan Zhubin.

The verbatim transcripts during consultations are captured using shorthand, with handwriting discernibility akin to a doctor’s prescription, thus requiring conversion into legible electronic scripts.

However, even so, so phrasing and wording are simplified and altered and need proofreading.

After pressing the [Send] button, Mo Kai pulled up the scheduling table and began organizing Nan Zhubin’s consultations.

But at this mont, he hesitated.

It was also at this mont that the assistant surnad Huang suddenly popped up his head.

The assistant surnad Huang cautiously looked in the direction of Nan Zhubin first, discovering that at so point, Nan Zhubin had already fallen asleep on the desk.

Feeling reassured, he whispered to Mo Kai, "Little Mo, you, Dahui, and Teacher Xiao Nan went to the court together yesterday, right?"

Mo Kai nodded, "Yes, what’s up, Brother Huang?"

"Then... What did you all do yesterday?" The assistant surnad Huang asked.

As he posed the question, the gossip in the assistant surnad Huang’s tone peaked: "I heard... you guys even got into a knife fight with soone?"

Mo Kai, still young and unable to hide things, responded, "Who did you hear that from?"

His reaction excited the consulting assistants.

"So it’s true!"

This sentence wasn’t spoken by the assistant surnad Huang but by another consulting assistant who had also leaned in, their eyes sparkling with curiosity no less than the assistant surnad Huang’s.

"Was it Teacher Xiao Nan who provoked them? I heard Dahui knocked them out with a single punch?"

"I heard it wasn’t just one person; even the court guards didn’t react in ti?"

"Amazing, I always thought Dahui was just visibly strong, but didn’t expect him not to flinch even facing soone with a knife!"

Mo Kai opened and closed his mouth, realizing he was being coaxed by these seasoned psychological industry workers.

Since this story involves visitors, he certainly couldn’t tell these people about it.

It also wasn’t good to let them continue guessing.

The urgent matter was to put a period on this topic.

So—

"Yeah, luckily Senior Brother Chong reacted quickly and saved Senior Brother Nan and another court chief. He’s truly reliable!" Mo Kai remarked.

This wasn’t a lie.

The two gossipy consulting assistants imdiately leaned back, showing expressions of satisfied expectation;

Nearby workstations also echoed with sounds of gasping.

The assistant surnad Huang sincerely praised, "Then with Dahui here from now on, the consultation room feels safer. We won’t have to fear if we encounter high-risk visitors again!"

[You’d still need to be afraid, otherwise I worry Senior Brother Chong would be overwheld.]

Mo Kai thought to himself, but on the surface, he just blinked and nodded in agreent with the two assistants.

After ending one topic, Mo Kai naturally started another new one. Coincidentally, this was also a matter he was sowhat curious about.

"Brother Huang, just now I asked Senior Brother Nan about scheduling, and he said ’fully pack’..."

Mo Kai wore an expression of hesitation. In theory, the term ’fully pack’ shouldn’t require much explanation.

But as a newcor in the workplace, he was still prone to doubting himself, thinking he might have entered a place like a peach orchard with its own internal jargon system.

Could it be that ’fully pack’ was sothing like ’granularity alignnt’?

Upon ntioning this, Mo Kai pursed his lips, "Is my understanding of ’fully pack’ correct?"

The assistant surnad Huang was also taken aback, a guess popping into his mind but quickly dismissed by common sense.

"Maybe... Teacher Xiao Nan thought there wouldn’t be too many allocated visitors, so he’s trying to accommodate as many as possible," The assistant surnad Huang said matter-of-factly, "How could any consultant want to fully schedule themself all day long?"

"But Teacher Xiao Nan worries too much. He’s the boss’s disciple, has a track record, and..." The assistant surnad Huang lowered his voice, "I heard Teacher Xiao Nan has brought in a long-term project with the court? Is that true?"

"If it’s true, everyone will be willing to share so visitors with Teacher Xiao Nan..."

The topic that was briefly ntioned was brought up again, and Mo Kai montarily didn’t know how to respond.

Suddenly, his computer flashed, showing that Nan Zhubin’s avatar had sent him a file.

Simultaneously, Nan Zhubin’s voice ca through from afar, "Junior Brother, I’ve checked your verbatim transcript and filled in so missing parts for you."

"Thank you, Senior Brother," Mo Kai subconsciously responded, turning around only to find the assistant surnad Huang and the other gossips had already scattered like birds and beasts.

Shrugging his shoulders, Mo Kai opened the docunt Nan Zhubin sent.

If he rembered correctly, the beginning part he had noted down initially was like this—

[Wang Xiufen: Leader.

Nan Zhubin: You’re called Wang Xiufen, aren’t you?

Wang Xiufen: Yes.

Nan Zhubin: Your son is called Li Wei, isn’t he?

Wang Xiufen: Yes.

Wang Xiufen: Leader, my son takes care of both the elderly and the young, it’s not easy, and we can’t co up with thirty thousand yuan at ho.]

It was a plain verbatim dialogue record. In pursuit of completeness, appropriate content reduction was made.

Dull.

But in the absence of recordings, Mo Kai’s verbatim transcript completion was quite high.

And at this mont—

[(Visitor Wang Xiufen, with a furrowed ’anger brow’ static wrinkle, high emotional performance level, pretended to cry for over three minutes before dialogue)

Wang Xiufen (bewildered): Leader...

Consultant: Aunt Wang. You’re called ’Wang Xiufen’, correct?

Wang Xiufen (bewildered): Yes...

Consultant: Okay, Li Wei is your son?

Wang Xiufen: Yes...

Wang Xiufen (similar prior emotional performance): Leader, our Ah Wei is a good child, he does this to provide for our old age and support the kids. Besides, he was hurt too, and we really can’t co up with thirty thousand yuan...]

Mo Kai blinked his eyes.

No, Senior Brother, what have you written, a stage play script?

How can a verbatim transcript have so many embellishnts? With so many subjective elents, wouldn’t it interfere with the validity and reliability of the transcript as reference material?

"Senior Brother Nan..." Mo Kai subconsciously called out.

Then he realized that what was written in this docunt seed to indeed be a one-to-one reproduction of what happened in the dialogue yesterday.

Which ans, after taking a nap, Senior Brother Nan recalled verbatim every word spoken by that old lady yesterday?

This...

"What’s up?" Nan Zhubin looked up after hearing Mo Kai’s call.

"...About that." Mo Kai thought for a mont and then said, "Senior Brother, your transcript, I checked it over, and it’s really good. Thank you for filling in the missing parts for ."

Nan Zhubin just ntioned casually, "No problem. Fill up the schedule."

"Yeah, got it, Senior Brother," Mo Kai replied, nodding along with the assistant surnad Huang.

After wrapping up one topic, Mo Kai naturally moved on to another one. Conveniently, it was a question he was quite curious about.

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