"Help me make an appointment with Dr. Li xiner."

One year later.

Zhuang Shikai pressed the phone to preach.

"Yes."

"Sir."

At the door, the Secretary's desk, Yazi pressed the phone, got up and left unhappily.

Over the past year, since the police set up the psychological service group, Mr. Zhuang met with the special consultant of the service group. The two often met in the name of psychological counseling, which made Yazi very dissatisfied.

She felt like she was leading a wolf into the house!

"If you want to play office romance, you should also pay attention to first come, first come, first start with me!" Yazi pouted and sent an email to inform Li xiner that she would change her underwear and take a bath at two o'clock in the afternoon.

"Dada dada."

afternoon.

Central.

Kai Yip Building.

"Ding Dong!" The elevator stops at 19F.

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

"Li xiner psychological counseling".

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

The clinic is small in size, with antique decoration, and the interior is filled with some elegant fragrance, giving people a sense of tranquility.

That's probably a special incense.

Play a calming role.

Psychologists often use it.

"Here you are."

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

I saw the woman walking on high heels, holding a document in her hand, smiling at the man.

As a distinguished consultant and psychologist of the police force, Li xiner is not a member of the police force establishment and will not work in the police force at ordinary times. Unless there are special circumstances, or meetings.

Of course, he has a police salary.

Zhuang Shikai walked up to Li xiner, his arm crossed her side, propped up on the desk behind her, smiled and blew in her ear: "I'll come if I miss you..."

Now there are only two people in the consultation clinic. No, to be exact, there is only one woman and a hungry wolf.

And quiet and elegant space is most suitable for work.

There are tables, beds and toilets in the private clinic.

No one will disturb

Perfect!

Li Xin'er lifted up his hair on the edge of his ear, and his expression remained unchanged. He picked up the folder in his hand and motioned, "officer Zhuang, if you do this again, I'll open a case file for you."

"Ha ha." Zhuang Shikai smiled loudly, withdrew his legs, sat down on the sofa next to him, straightened his legs and lay down: "I'm kidding."

"I know." Li xiner kept a Shuya smile.

Zhuang Shikai put his hands on his head, closed his eyes and said aloud, "move yourself."

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

Her strength is just right.

The technology is in place.

Live well.

The purpose of Zhuang Shikai's psychological service group is naturally not to pick up girls and shoot.

Taxpayers' funds need to be used on the blade.

He is considering that the continuous expansion of the crouching tiger plan has led to a large number of undercover agents being threatened and humiliated by criminals, and their families do not understand and bear great physical and mental pressure.

Although, he often uses economic or political rewards and pressure to force undercover agents to do things obediently and maintain their advantages.

However, the undercover is not a wooden man after all. There is no place to release the mental pressure, which may drive the undercover crazy.

One or two can be paid.

More than one person.

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

This can save money, prevent undercover defection, and

You can master the police undercover outside the crouching tiger plan!

This is because in the second month after the establishment of the psychological service unit, Zhuang Shikai proposed through the Xianwei class meeting that all undercover officers of the police force should receive counseling from the psychological service unit on a regular, regular basis.

If the psychological service group finds that the undercover has mood and ideological problems.

You can submit a professional evaluation report, suspend undercover operations, or start hearing procedures!

This right is great!

Not only control the undercover in the crouching tiger plan, but also control the undercover lists and dynamics of other police forces and departments.

A small psychological service group has a big plot behind it. It can be said that Master Zhuang's influence has penetrated into every corner of the police force.

Out of reach? Then find a way to stretch!

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

Zhuang Shikai doesn't know much about psychology. The best way to control the psychological service group is to break through physically!

"Tut tut."

Zhuang Shikai enjoyed humming twice, the tip of his nose stirred, and asked aloud, "have you taken a bath?"

"Yes."

Li xiner smiled and said, "your secretary called me and asked me to change my underwear, take a bath and wait for you."

"I think she misunderstood me."

"Maybe she likes you very much."

Doctor Li xiner's voice was very soft.

There is also melodious and quiet music in the room.

Zhuang Shikai raised his hand and put it on her wrist: "she's not sensible."

"Don't mind."

Li xiner didn't care and said, "it doesn't matter."

Her skin is tender and smooth.

There is also a smell of touching body milk.

"Strawberry?"

Zhuang Shikai asked with a smile.

Li xiner's expression remained unchanged: "how do you know?"

"I've heard it elsewhere." Of course Zhuang Shikai didn't say this, but answered quietly in his heart, with a flat expression and a smile: "did you change your underwear?"

He changed the subject.

"What do you say?" Li xiner didn't answer directly.

Zhuang Shikai suddenly got up, put his arms around Li xiner's waist, held Li xiner in his arms, and made them lie down on the sofa.

A fragrance leaped into the tip of the nose.

He began to smell for answers, began to dream, began to soar

The sofa bears the weight it shouldn't bear.

……

"Dada dada."

"Dada dada."

New territories, Nike factory, in a workshop.

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

"Dada dada."

The needle of the sewing needle kept hitting the cloth, again and again, playing a very beautiful rhythm.

This is similar to the most beautiful echo in the world.

"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 put it in front of Xiaofu.

He came as a factory representative to pay bonuses to last year's "excellent employees".

Every red envelope has 10000 yuan.

This is a lot of money.

Many workers were jealous of it, but "Li Fu" has always been excellent, hardworking and willing to work since he entered the factory last year.

Although it was not a long time, they were recognized and respected by everyone. No one stirred the wind and rain.

"Thank you, uncle Jian."

The little rich man looked happy, caught the red envelope and got up to thank him.

He also wiped the corners of his clothes with his hands to show politeness before thanking him.

You know, uncle Jian is also a big man to him now. I don't see him every new year, let alone come to give money?

"Do a good job!"

Uncle Jian shook hands with him and patted him on the shoulder: "don't let officer Zhuang down!"

"Sure!"

The little rich pinched the red envelope with a simple expression and promised.

"Good!"

Uncle Jian nodded heavily, satisfied with him, turned and left.

The people in the workshop watched uncle Jian leave and knew that uncle Jian was going to give a bonus to the next excellent employee

When Uncle Jian disappears.

The workshop leader "pony" jumped up, patted Xiaofu on the shoulder and shouted, "treat! Treat! Tonight, Lan Kwai Fong will play a red card! "

"Oh!"

"Play red card!" The boys in the workshop coaxed.

Little rich showed a pinched posture, hid the red envelope behind him, and said in a small voice, "I want to return the money to officer Zhuang..."

Last year, he just came to work in the factory. Uncle Jian gave him a "resettlement fee" and asked him to call his hometown to reassure his family.

At that time, Xiaofu thought that every employee had a "settlement fee". Later, he learned that it was Lord Zhuang who gave him a bonus in advance.

This makes Xiaofu very sorry. He always keeps it in his mind and plans to raise money to return it to Lord Zhuang. It's almost enough with this bonus.

As for the old house? That 30000 yuan settlement fee is enough to build a building!

A letter from my little sister from my hometown said that the family had moved to a new house.

"Hahaha, return the money to Master Zhuang? Do you know how rich Lord Zhuang is? Your tens of thousands of yuan is not enough for a cigar. "

"Take the money that Lord Zhuang gave you, and pay it back..." the pony laughed.

"No, man, I must pay it back!" The little rich said stubbornly.

The pony was stunned.

"Good!"

"I appreciate you!"

He patted Xiaofu on the shoulder, gave Xiaofu a big hug, and then turned back to the workers in the workshop and said, "tonight! Please! "

"Mongkok barbecued rice!"

"Cut!!!"

There was a burst of disdainful laughter in the workshop.

This is Master Zhuang's talent pool!

Central.

Psychological clinic.

Zhuang Shikai's forehead was stained with sweat. Under his clear hair and angular face, red prints were engraved on his neck.

The two met for the first time. They had fun and worked hard.

"Hoo." He let out a long breath.

Li xiner fell on the sofa, his eyes blurred and looked at him: "are you happy?"

Zhuang Shikai raised his head and looked handsome: "men who know the answer are always happier."

"You know, men are teenagers until they die."

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

"After all, you are really in good health..."

"Ha ha." Zhuang Shikai smiled, went to the desk, poured a glass of water, picked up the cup and handed it to his mouth: "red is my favorite answer."

Li Xin'er rolled up his eyes.

Zhuang Shikai then asked, "how's Wang Weiye's psychological report?"

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

No, it's all done. It's shameless to say so. It can only be said that women are in good mood and brought along smoothly.

Magic police! After one year's hard work, he can be promoted to senior assistant director after finishing this case!

The magic police case is not so much a big robbery case of the "ghost King party". The magic police is just a small entry point!