Xiao Chun rushed to the location shown on the cell phone.

Nuwa mends the pot...psychological clinic...?

Xiao Chun's mouth twitched. What was their president doing in a place like this with such an inappropriate name?

Xiaochun looked around and found Lu Yushi’s car and walked over immediately.

"Mr. Lu! I'm here!" Xiao Chun looked at his watch excitedly: "Within half an hour, not late!"

It took him 25 minutes and 49 seconds to get here from the company.

Isn’t that amazing?

Xiaochun looked very proud, waiting to be praised.

Lu Yushi: "Where's the belt?"

Xiaochun's smile gradually froze.

Finished!!!

Lu Yushi looked unhappy: "You didn't buy it?"

Xiao Chun quickly said, "No, I bought it... right downstairs in our company building."

As a result, he ran away immediately after paying, and it seemed that he had forgotten to take the belt.

Lu Yushi was so angry that he laughed, "What use do I have for you?"

He really couldn't understand how a person who was so meticulous and flawless at work could be like an idiot in other aspects.

Xiao Chun swallowed, suddenly gritted his teeth, and began to unbuckle his belt.

Lu Yushi's mouth twitched and he shouted coldly, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Chun said as he untied his belt: "Boss Lu, you use mine!"

Lu Yushi: “…”

Two minutes later.

Lu Yushi finally fastened his belt, got out of the car coolly, and walked towards the clinic with his long legs.

Xiaochun followed behind with his trousers held up by his hands.

Although his salary was high, he could not afford couture, and he was tall and thin, so his trousers did not fit him well.

If I let go, half of my butt would be exposed.

Lu Yushi suddenly turned around and said with an unpleasant expression: "Don't follow me!"

Xiaochun: “Ah?”

Lu Yushi threw the car keys to him and went upstairs.

This is the best psychological treatment clinic in the city. Although it has the word "clinic" in its name, the decoration inside is magnificent.

Lu Yushi walked through the hall and went straight into a consulting room.

He had already made an appointment, but found out that the psychiatrist was a little old man in his fifties or sixties.

When the old man saw him, he smiled amiably and said, "Hello, young man."

Lu Yushi stepped out and took a look.

"Are you sure this is a psychological clinic?" he asked with a frown.

Psychiatrists are usually very young. This old man doesn't look like a psychiatrist. He looks more like some other messed up person.

The old man said, "Do you have any questions? Do you think I'm a fertility specialist or urologist?"

Lu Yushi: “…”

The old man took out a tin-mouthed cup from the army, on which was printed not only the portrait of Grandpa Mao but also his quotations.

"Sit down, young man. I see you have a frown on your face and a pair of pink eyes. What's the problem?"

Lu Yushi asked coldly, "Are you really a psychiatrist?"

He suspected that he had entered a den of thieves that was disguised as a psychological clinic but was actually a den of charlatans.

The old man laughed and said, "The money has been given to you anyway. Tell me, what problem did you encounter?"

Lu Yushi was silent for a moment and said, "I was very angry when I saw someone being intimate with other men."

Old man: “…”

That's it?

Lu Yushi: “Why?”

The old man was speechless and said, "Why else? Of course it's because you like her."

Lu Yushi looked at him coldly: "He is indeed a charlatan."

He likes Su Weiwei?

It would be better to tell him that Wall Street has collapsed, the world is in chaos, and Mars is about to hit the earth...he would still believe it.

The old man took a sip of tea slowly and said, "It's strange that you don't believe it. I think you have a tendency to be apathetic."

Lu Yushi frowned: "What?"

Old man: "To put it simply, apathy is also a kind of mental illness..."

Lu Yushi: “…”