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Chapter 015: A Strange Encounter

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    Sometimes people are in a bad mood when they are walking, especially when they want to immerse their hearts, maybe something unexpected will happen to you.

    It was none other than Ms. A who called. I was puzzled. She called just as soon as I settled down.

    Since I talked about things with her last time, we rarely chat. Occasionally she sends a greeting, and I will reply politely, because she and I are a kind of dangerous game that cannot afford to play.

    Ms. a said that she was also attending training in Beijing, and saw that I had also gone to Beijing in my feed, so she asked me to come out and sit with me when I was free.

    I don't want to have any romantic affairs with Ms. A, that's not what people at my level play.  So I told Ms. A that she just came to Beijing to report, and the training was very tight, so I will make a decision when I have time.

    I really regret it now. At that time, I was afraid that some clients would come to me for counseling, so I posted the news about my training in Beijing. I didn¡¯t expect Ms. A to see my news. Would she deliberately choose this time to come to Beijing to meet me?

    Thinking of this, I blush for my shameless thoughts.

    To put it bluntly, the training in Beijing is purely charging money, trying to get money out of your pocket.  Once you come, you will be safe, and you can't spend the fare to go back.

    When I saw Xiao Ou, this kid had his hair neatly combed, and when he put on a suit and tie, he was really a fucking white-collar worker. Compared with him, I was on a par with him.

    Xiao Ou told me that this training is a gold-plating operation. The training class invites well-known psychological counseling masters from all over the country to give classes. After graduation, each person will be issued a certificate, which can be placed in the psychological counseling room, which is a gold-lettered signboard.

    Xiao Ou¡¯s words, I wish I could slap him twice. The training in Beijing cost real money, grandma¡¯s, what¡¯s your opinion on this kind of training, as long as you don¡¯t come, it¡¯s fine, I can hardly eat or drink  up.

    I asked Xiao Ou how he was working in the South, and this boy, Ou, gave me joy for a long time. He said that psychological counseling is popular there, just like picking up money on the ground, and he also persuaded me to go to the South with him to develop.  But I feel that I am not as good as Xiaoou himself, and I guess I will not be as promising as others.

    The training started, and it was nothing more than a few so-called famous teachers who were invited to give classes. What they talked about was old-fashioned things. They were not considered to be famous teachers at all, and the cases were not realistic.  .

    After the first day of training, Xiao Ou took me to a small alley in old Beijing for dinner. We chatted with each other about our experiences.  Lie to lie, can't be too real.

    It seems that Xiao Ou must have used his kung fu in the south to deceive and fool around. No wonder this kid can earn so much money.  I don't have the ability to lie, I looked at Xiao Ou, thinking that he can earn this money with peace of mind, his conscience is eaten by dogs.

    Back at the small hotel, feeling exhausted, lay on the bed, and fell asleep in a daze.  When I woke up, it was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and I woke up from the cold. In the early spring of Beijing, it is very cold without a quilt in the middle of the night.

    I lit a cigarette and turned on the laptop that had been with me for five years. Fortunately, the small hotel had internet, and I logged in to the chat software as usual.

    I saw a lot of messages, and strangers came to add me as friends.  I first looked at Ms. A's message. She told me that she was in room 510 on the fifth floor of Hong Tailai Hotel, and hoped that I would go over and talk to her when I was free.  I saw that this is not **** coming to make an appointment.

    I continued to read the message, and responded to those customers who needed guidance one by one.  But after those strangers added me, I was really not sure who they were. I saw a woman whose address was shown as Beijing. She asked me if I was doing counseling work. I thought it might be  To really guide customers, just click and pass.

    Unexpectedly, this woman is actually still online. She greeted me politely, and I replied politely to her.  She asked me if I was doing counseling work in Beijing, and I told her that I came to Beijing to attend a training in psychological counseling.  She excitedly asked me if I had time tomorrow, she wanted to ask me to chat, and she would charge by the hour.

    I was very hesitant, because I was not familiar with the place of life in Beijing, who knew whether this woman was a real counselor or a fake counselor, it was confusing.  I said it would be decided tomorrow, and I looked at my watch, it was getting late, and I had to attend training tomorrow.

    After I arrived at the training class tomorrow, I was already ten minutes late.  After I entered the classroom, I saw a woman in a cheongsam standing in front of the podium giving a lecture. I found a place to sit down at random. At this time, a text message rang on my mobile phone.  After sending a text message, she asked me if I could come. She has found a tea house, and if she can come, she can go there now.

    I checked the time, it is nowGood thing.

    "Cousin, let me introduce you. This is our leader, Director Huang." Ms. A introduced me enthusiastically, but I didn't expect her to call me cousin. I think she must have something to do.

    I looked at the man, he was slightly fat, with a big back, and he was at least fifty years old.  I went up to shake his hand, and I could feel the man's embarrassment when he shook my hand.

    I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Ms. A's gourd. I thought to myself, there is a man in her room, why do you ask me to do it? Does she really have those strange ideas?

    Just as I was imagining, Ms. A had already served the tea, and I heard her say to their leader, "Director Huang, my cousin works in Beijing. I have invited him many times this time, and he is busy. Finally, tonight  I'm free!" The more I heard it, the more I felt something was wrong.

    "Director Huang, why don't we go together?!" Ms. A stood up and was about to put on her coat.

    Director Huang got up quickly and said, "Haha, my family is here, so I won't go, let's go another day, I have to go back to my room to rest!" Director Huang walked out the door after speaking.

    Ms. a smiled and persuaded Director Huang to go to dinner again, but Director Huang closed the door and left without looking back.

    At this time, Ms. A seemed to be sitting on the sofa, covering her chest with her hands, and even said it was terrible.

    I inexplicably asked her what was going on, and Ms. A told me what happened just now.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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