Two hours later.
Yunxian Mental Hospital.
After greeting the old gatekeeper, Yu Ningning calmly pushed open the door of the mental hospital and said to Wei Er and Tang Seng, who were looking around curiously, "We're here. This is where our mental hospital is located."
It was also Jing Ke's first time visiting a mental hospital, and he looked very curious.
However, Qin Shi Huang and Su Daji seemed to be returning home.
After half a year of hard work and renovation, this small mental hospital has undergone a complete transformation. It has been transformed from a desolate, remote, and dilapidated courtyard overgrown with withered yellow weeds as tall as a person into a clean and comfortable courtyard with three or four white buildings standing side by side.
Seeing the clean little building and courtyard, Wei Er breathed a sigh of relief without making it obvious, and explained in a low voice: "...On the way here, the surrounding scenery was so desolate that I thought I had entered some shady social organization."
"Looking back now, I realize that I, as an artist, was far too suspicious, actually having such unrealistic associations."
"Miss Yu, please don't blame me."
Knowing the details of this mental hospital and its original desolate state, Su Daji and Qin Shihuang turned to look at Director Wei Er, both showing expressions of pity.
Theoretically speaking, there shouldn't be any more illegitimate social organization in the world than this.
Without responding, Yu Ningning calmly made a phone call, ordering a large table of food from a restaurant in town, and then invited everyone to sit in the living room.
Then, she explained to Wei Er, "...Now that we're home, let's talk about family matters first, and then arrange work matters. What do you think, Director Wei?"
Facing his sugar mommy, Wei Er always behaved obediently: "Miss Yu, you just need to do your own thing."
Yu Ningning smiled slightly before turning to look at Tang Seng, who was sitting on the sofa to the side, and who had been behaving very reservedly, even obediently. She raised an eyebrow and asked, "This... Mr. Tang Seng, I think I just heard Director Wei Er call you a 'fake medicine dealer'?"
Seeing his worst fears exposed, Tang Seng tensed up instantly and subconsciously looked up at Yu Ningning: "Dean... what do you mean by that?"
Sensing the other party's evasiveness, Yu Ningning raised an eyebrow: "Then let me put it another way, in the year since we couldn't find you, how have you managed to make a living and support yourself until now?"
Several pairs of eyes immediately turned to Tang Sanzang, equally curious about the question.
Under the intense gaze of so many eyes, Tang Sanzang became increasingly nervous, sitting like a well-behaved primary school student, not daring to make eye contact with anyone, and speaking in a muffled manner.
"...Well, well, I didn't do anything special. It was just the same as before, asking some kind people for alms, or... or... or sometimes kind benefactors would give me some things. And... or... I would occasionally do some small business, it's just that the way I did business might not be so... respectable..."
"Obviously, since the dean has already approached me, there's no need to bring up this part anymore..."
Clearly gloating, Wei Er didn't hold back in kicking him while he was down, saying, "...Since this guy doesn't want to tell the truth, then I'll tell it for him. He's been quite a notorious figure on the bar street this past year..."
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