Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

"Help me make an appointment with Dr. Li Xin'er."

one year later.

Zhuang Shikai pressed down the phone to preach.

"Yes."

"Sir."

At the door, at the secretary's desk, Yazi dropped the phone and got up and left with an unhappy expression.

Time is stable and stable. For the past year, since the police force formed the psychological service team, after Mr. Zhuang met the special consultant of the service team, the two often met under the name of psychological counseling, and the fight was fierce, which made Yezi very dissatisfied.

She feels like she has led the wolf into the room!

"If you want to play office romance, you have to pay attention to first come first, first start with me!" Yazi pursed her mouth, and sent an email to inform Li Xin'er at two o'clock in the afternoon to change her underwear, take a good shower and wait for Zhuang Sir.

"Da da da."

in the afternoon.

Central.

Kaiye Building.

"Dingdong!" The elevator stopped at 19f.

A man in a suit and leather shoes, stepped on leather shoes, sorted the buttons of his clothes, opened the door and walked into a psychological clinic.

"Li Xiner Psychological Consultation".

At the front desk of the clinic, seven characters hung on the wall, showing the name of the clinic doctor.

This clinic is small in size, decorated in an antique style, and filled with a kind of elegant fragrance, which gives people a sense of tranquility.

That is probably a special incense.

Play a soothing effect.

Psychologists are very commonly used.

"You're here."

At this time, a woman dressed in a suit, dressed up intellectually, with medium and long hair smiled.

I saw the woman stepping on high heels, holding a document in her hand, and smiling at the man with her head sideways.

As a special consultant and psychologist of the police force, Li Xiner is not a member of the police force establishment and does not usually work in the police force. Unless there are special circumstances or meetings.

Of course, he has a police salary.

Zhuang Shikai walked in front of Li Xin'er, passed her arm around her, and leaned on the desk behind her, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and blew into her ears: "I will come if I miss you..."

There are only two people in the consultation clinic now, no, to be precise, there is only one woman and one hungry wolf.

The quiet and elegant space is most suitable for business.

Private clinics have tables, beds, and toilets.

No one will come to bother...

perfect!

However, Li Xin'er lifted the hair from her ears, her expression remained unchanged, and she picked up the folder in her hand and signaled: "Officer Zhuang, if you do this again, I will open a case file for you."

"Haha." Zhuang Shikai laughed loudly, retracted his legs and retreated, sat down on the sofa next to him, straightened Erlang's legs and lay down: "Just kidding."

"I know." Li Xin'er kept Shuya's smile.

Zhuang Shikai pillowed his head with both hands, closed his eyes, and preached: "Move yourself."

Li Xiner politely walked to the sofa, put down the folder, gently raised two fingers, and gently rubbed the man's temple on the sofa.

Her strength is just right.

The technology is in place.

Referred to as live well.

And the purpose of Zhuang Shikai's formation of the psychological service group? Naturally, it is not for picking up girls and making guns.

The taxpayer's expenses have to be spent on a knife's edge.

He is considering the continuous expansion of "Crouching Tiger Project", which has caused a large number of undercover criminals to be threatened, bullied, and family members do not understand, and are under tremendous physical and mental pressure.

Although? He always uses economic or political rewards and pressure to force the undercover to do things obediently? Maintain an advantage.

However, the undercover is not a wooden person after all? There is nowhere to release the mental pressure, and it is likely to drive the undercover mad.

One or two can be spent with money.

One more number.

The best way is to set up a psychological service team so that undercover agents have professional psychological guidance.

This way can save money? Second, prevent undercover apostasy? Thirdly...

You can master the police undercover outside the "Crouching Tiger Project"!

This is because in the second month after the establishment of the psychological service team, Zhuang Shikai passed a constitutional meeting proposal that all undercover agents in the police force should receive counseling from the psychological service team on a regular, regular, and regular basis.

If? The psychological service team finds that the undercover agent has mood and thought problems.

Can I submit a professional evaluation report? Suspend the undercover operation or start the hearing process!

This right is great!

Not only control the undercover in "Crouching Tiger Project," you can also control the undercover list of other police forces, departments, and dynamics.

A small psychological service group? But there is no small conspiracy behind it? It can be said that the tentacles of Zhuangye's power have reached every corner of the police force.

Can't reach? Then find a way to stretch!

In this way, the psychological service group has become a battleground! Must be firmly in control!

And Zhuang Shikai doesn't know much about psychology? The best way to control the psychological service group is to break through from the physical body!

"Tsk tsk."

Zhuang Shikai hummed twice in enjoyment? The tip of his nose moved and asked aloud, "Have you taken a bath?"

"Correct."

Li Xin'er smiled and said: "Your secretary called me, let me change my underwear, take a good shower and wait for you."

"I think she misunderstood me a little bit."

"Perhaps she likes you very much."

Doctor Li Xiner's voice was very soft.

Melodious, quiet music is also playing in the room.

Zhuang Shikai raised his hand to put her wrist on her wrist: "She is not sensible."

"Don't mind."

Li Xin'er said indifferently: "It's okay."

Her skin is tender and smooth.

There is also a scent of body milk that has been touched.

"Strawberry?"

Zhuang Shikai asked with a smile.

Li Xiner's expression remained unchanged: "How do you know?"

"I've smelled it elsewhere." Of course, Zhuang Shikai didn't say this sentence, but answered quietly in his heart, smiling flatly: "Then you change your underwear?"

He changed the subject.

"What do you mean?" Li Xin'er didn't answer directly.

Zhuang Shikai stood up suddenly, put his arms around Li Xin'er's waist, hugged Li Xin'er in his arms, and caused them to lie down on the sofa.

An aroma burst into the tip of the nose.

He began to search for answers with his sense of smell, dreaming, and soaring...

The sofa bears weight that it should not bear.

...

"Da da da."

"Da da da da."

In the New Territories, a nike factory, a workshop.

Xiaofu was lying in front of the sewing machine, stepping on the push plate under his feet, and pressing the edge of a shoe with his hand.

"Da da da da."

The needle of the sewing needle kept hitting the fabric, again and again, playing a very pleasant rhythm.

This is somewhat similar to the most wonderful reverberation in the world, and has the same effect.

"Little rich."

"Your bonus."

Uncle Jian, the factory director, walked into the workshop, stood by the sewing machine, took out a big red envelope and placed it in front of Xiaofu.

He came as a factory representative to give bonuses to the "outstanding employees" last year.

There are ten thousand yuan for every red envelope.

This is a lot of money.

Many workers watched with enthusiasm, but since "Li Fu" entered the factory last year, his performance has always been excellent, hardworking, and willing to work.

Although the time is not long, it is recognized and respected by everyone, and no one disturbs the wind and rain.

"Thank you Uncle Jian."

Xiaofu was delighted, took the red envelope, got up and thanked him.

Before thanking him, he wiped the corners of his clothes with his hands to show courtesy.

You know, Uncle Jian is also a big man to him now, and I don’t see it every year for energy saving, let alone come to send money?

"Do it hard!"

Uncle Jian shook his hand while patted him on the shoulder: "Don't disappoint Officer Zhuang!"

"for sure!"

Xiaofu held the red envelope with a simple expression, and said aloud.

"it is good!"

Uncle Jian nodded his head, expressed satisfaction with him, and turned to leave.

The people in the workshop watched Uncle Jian leave, knowing that Uncle Jian was going to give bonuses to the next outstanding employee...

Wait until Uncle Jian disappears.

The workshop leader "Little Ma" jumped up and slapped Xiaofu on the shoulder and shouted, "A treat! A treat! Lan Kwai Fong will play a red card tonight!"

"Oh!"

"Play red cards!" the boys in the workshop roared.

Xiao Fu showed a twisted gesture, hid the red envelope cowering behind him, and said in a low voice, "This money, this money, I want to return it to Officer Zhuang..."

He just came to work in the factory last year, and Uncle Jian gave him a "settling-in allowance" and asked him to call back to his hometown to give his family peace of mind.

At that time, Xiaofu thought that every employee had a "settling-in allowance". Later, he realized that it was not easy for Mr. Zhuang to give him a bonus in advance.

This made Xiaofu very sorry, and kept in mind that he planned to raise money to return it to the Zhuangye.

As for the house in the hometown? That 30,000 yuan resettlement fee is enough to build a building!

The little girl from my hometown wrote that the family has moved to a new house.

"Hahaha, return the money from the owner? Do you know how rich the owner is? Your tens of thousands of dollars is not enough for a cigar."

"Since Master Zhuang gave you the money, I will take it, so what else..." Xiao Ma laughed at this moment.

"No~www.readwn.com~ masculine man, I must pay it back!" Xiaofu said stubbornly.

The pony expression was taken aback.

"it is good!"

"I admire you!"

He stepped forward and patted Xiaofu on the shoulder and gave Xiaofu a big hug. After the hug, he turned back and preached to the workers in the workshop: "Tonight! I invite you!"

"Mong Kok Char Siew Rice!"

"cut!!!"

There was a burst of disdainful laughter in the workshop.

This is the talent pool of Mr. Zhuang!

Central.

Psychological clinic.

Zhuang Shikai's forehead was stained with sweat, and his hair was distinct, and under his angular face, red seals were engraved on his neck.

The two met for the first time, they had a lot of fun, and they worked wildly.

"Huh." He exhaled in a long breath.

Li Xiner fell on the sofa, her eyes blurred, staring at him blankly: "Are you happy?"

Zhuang Shikai raised his head and looked handsome: "The man who knows the answer is always happier."

"You know, the man to the dead boy."

Li Xin'er smiled helplessly: "I believe you will be a teenager all your life."

"After all, your body is really good..."

"Hehe." Zhuang Shikai chuckled, walked to the desk, poured a glass of water, picked up the glass and handed it to his mouth: "Red is the answer I like."

Li Xin'er rolled her eyes.

Zhuang Shikai then asked: "How is Wang Weiye's psychological report?"

Although the psychological clinic has become Sir Zhuang’s massage room, Sir Zhuang is not here to engage with women today.

No, I'm doing it all, it's too shameless to say that, I can only say that it's emotional to be a woman, and it's brought along.

Magic police case! After a year of hard work, he will be promoted to Senior Assistant Director after finishing this case!

And not so much the magic police case, it is more a "Ghost King Party" robbery case, the magic police is just a small entry point!