The Price of Rebirth [System]

"Obsessive-compulsive disorder is a type of anxiety disorder. It is a group of neuropsychiatric diseases with obsessive thinking and compulsive behavior as the main clinical manifestations. It is characterized by the coexistence of conscious compulsion and counter-compulsion. Thoughts or impulses that repeatedly intrude into the patient's daily life..."

Looking at the specific information about obsessive-compulsive disorder described on Baidu Encyclopedia, Zhang Chongji touched the bridge of his nose.

"It seems to be very troublesome."

I was not very aware of this symptom before, but I just knew that patients with this disease would inexplicably have strange thoughts from themselves but could not control them, so they were forced to carry out the behavior.

Just like Yuan Jun yesterday.

He can walk through the campus path step by step naturally, but he must be forced by his thoughts to count the steps he walks, and if he is interrupted in the middle, he has to start all over again.

Interrupt again, interrupt again.

As long as you resist this kind of behavior, you still can't control it. The conflict between thought and action often makes patients feel great pain and anxiety.

Recalling Yuan Jun's frowning, anxious face and tense and stiff steps yesterday in his mind, Zhang Chongji sighed softly.

It is really necessary to attack a patient with mental problems, can this task be a little more ridiculous?

Although obsessive-compulsive disorder is not as crazy and perverted as some mental illnesses, it is already very painful for those patients with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, and this disease will always affect their lives and even life.

After reading the introduction on Baidu and recalling Yuan Jun's behavior yesterday, Zhang Chongji guessed that his illness should not be too serious.

Regarding the abnormality shown by Yuan Jun yesterday, although Zhang Chongji saw it in his eyes and was surprised in his heart, he still had a calm and gentle look on the surface.

He didn't interrupt his compulsive movements again, and after Yuan Jun walked to his side smoothly, Zhang Chongji looked at him worriedly, and said softly, "Are you all right?"

The caring and warm eyes instantly healed Yuan Jun's original nervous mood, and when the dimples at the corners of his mouth curled up, the system rang again to remind him to gain 10% favorability.

That's right, now Yuan Jun's favorability for him has reached 40%, which is unbelievably high and easy to do.

Although Zhang Chongji knew that Yuan Jun's personality was easy to handle, he didn't expect that his favorability was so easy to brush up. Compared with his older brothers, he was really far behind.

Should he be lucky-fortunately, he is not a difficult guy like the previous ones?

Rubbing his temples wearily, Zhang Chongji picked up the teacup that was set aside and stood up from the computer desk.

It's almost time. It's time for him to visit the injured dad in the hospital.

To put it bluntly, it was to visit his father, but in fact Zhang Chongji went to the young master Yuan Cheng.

After coming down for so many times, he has roughly figured out the time when Yuan Cheng came to visit. If it is the weekend and if he is not busy, he will come to see Father Wu.

Tsk, you have a really good heart.

Although Zhang Chongji was a little mocking in his heart, he was happy to hear and see his behavior. The more times he met, the more chances of gaining favor, wouldn't he?

In fact, apart from Yuan Jun, the favorability of the other mission targets like Yuan Cheng is relatively easy. You must know that one is a big star and has no chance to get in touch with him, and the other Second Young Master has never seen him now. I've been there, as for that Fu Jun, Zhang Chongji didn't want to mention him at all.

There were only three classes in total, and they skipped all of them. After thinking about it carefully, I probably never saw him again after that ride in his car.

Zhang Chongji didn't care about this, he never thought of arresting him for class or anything, he just pretended to look worried in front of some colleagues when he had time, and he was happy and leisurely the rest of the time.

For him now, the task of the four Yuan brothers is relatively more important. After all, the second half of the task of protecting Fu Jun is to bankrupt the Yuan Group.

Bankruptcy is really a cold word.

It seemed that he would think of unpleasant things, so Zhang Chongji shook his head and didn't want to think about it any more.

Walking into the living room, Zhang Chongji opened the refrigerator, and a burst of cold air rushed towards his face, casually flipping through the fresh-keeping bags in the refrigerator Zhang Chongji was thinking about what to do this time.

After Wu's father was injured, his own cooking skills became more proficient. From the good taste at the beginning to the excellent color and taste later, Zhang Chongji was much better.

Father Wu's foot injury is indeed not serious, and the time for the bone to heal is almost there. Thinking of this, Zhang Chongji planned to make bone soup to mend the bone for Father Wu.

Although the target is Yuan Cheng, but this obedient son must act well in front of outsiders, right?

Slowly turning the spoon, Zhang Chongji looked a little slow: every time he left early and then Yuan Cheng arrived, this time he deliberately delayed.

In this way, you may receive unexpected gains, isn't it?

In this way, Zhang Chongji dawdled for almost two hours before going out. In addition to the waiting time for the bus, it was already relatively late when he arrived at the door of Father Wu's ward.

Skillfully curling the corners of his mouth, Zhang Chongji pushed open the door of the ward with the thermos bottle in hand.

"Dad, how are you feeling today?"

To Zhang Chongji's surprise, there were actually three people in the ward.

One is Father Wu, the other is naturally the expected young master Yuan Cheng, and the other is neither a nurse nor a doctor but a strange man in a black suit.

Said it was unfamiliar, Zhang Chongji had never been there once, but he didn't think so in the next second.

[Ding dong—the mission target character "Yuan Ke" appears, oh thick, the four brothers have finally met, is the host Sang ready for your chrysanthemum! ! 】

WTF.

For the first time, Zhang Chongji wanted to kill the system in his mind, he restrained the urge, and quickly thought about how to deal with this situation in his mind.

Of the two target characters, the best thing is to double brush favors, but because I don't know the specific temperament of the second young master and I'm afraid of self-defeating, that's all, let's take a step first and see.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhong put on the surprised expression he should have made at this time.

"what?……"

"Ah, Xiaojing..." In fact, Wu's father knew that his son was coming when Zhang Chongji pushed the door, but when facing the two men sitting on the sofa opposite him, he did not smile like usual, but had a look of expression on his face. He let out a dismal cry.

"dad?……"

No, the atmosphere is not right.

Immediately Zhang Chongji noticed that the atmosphere in this room was a bit stagnant, and even had a slight sense of oppression.

what happened?

Zhang Chongji turned his thoughts quickly in his heart, but on the surface he went to support Father Wu's arm as usual, and whispered in Father Wu's ear, "Dad, what's going on? Why do I feel that the atmosphere is weird..."

Zhang Chongji was fine if he didn't ask, but Father Wu's expression became even more ugly when he asked, no, rather than ugly, it would be more appropriate to say that he had a mournful face.

"Xiaojing, I'm sorry dad... Dad is going to be fired..."

what? !

Zhang Chongji was a little surprised now.

How could he be fired all of a sudden?Wasn't it good before?

If he was really expelled, then the chances of attacking and getting close to the four brothers of the Yuan family would be greatly reduced.

"Mr. Wu, I hope you will think about it carefully."

A deep and magnetic voice sounded one after another, with a hint of disdain.

Zhang Chongji heard the reputation and looked over, and saw the two brothers sitting on the sofa.

Yuan Cheng was still the same, with a cold and ascetic expression, and a faint air of desolation lingered all over his body.

Of course, this twelve-character sentence was not said by Yuan Cheng, but by another man sitting next to him—that is, the target person the system reminded just now—Yuan Ke, the second young master of the Yuan family.

Zhang Chongji supported Wu's father, squinted his eyes and looked at the second young master.

He sits on the sofa with his legs crossed, his facial features are distinct and deep, as handsome as a Greek sculpture, there are no bangs on his forehead, and his beautiful forehead is cleanly exposed, thus revealing the darkness and coldness of those eyes. The lips are thin but very sexy.

Although he was also wearing a suit, compared to Yuan Cheng's rigorous attire sitting next to him, he wore it differently: the tie was loose as if it had been pulled randomly, and the buttons on the neckline were also different from Yuan Cheng's neat and tidy clothes. The ground is sorted but spread out, the skin and delicate collarbone are boldly exposed, and the whole person is as lazy and noble as a cheetah ready to go.

Should he lament that the Yuan family's genes are really good?

Zhang Chong laughed at himself in his heart.

"No, Second Young Master, please don't fire me, my feet will recover soon and I will be able to work immediately!"

Father Wu explained eagerly after hearing this, and almost got out of bed.

"Dad!" Zhang Chongji worriedly supported Father Wu's body to prevent him from falling off the bed, and looked at Yuan Cheng with some doubts in his black eyes, "Mr. Are you okay..."

But Zhang Chongji forgot that there were two gentlemen surnamed Yuan sitting there.

"En? Do you need any reason to fire your father?" Yuan Ke raised his eyebrows, his tone was as arrogant as a king, and his contemptuous expression was depressing, "Your father is a servant, and I am the master. Do you need any reason if the master doesn't want a servant?" ?kindness?"

Zhang Zhongji's face turned pale.

Yuan Cheng, who sat quietly beside him, frowned.

"Did my father do something wrong?" The smile on Zhang Chongji's mouth at any time is now a bit forced, the trembling eyelashes, and the sad eyes make people feel a little unbearable, "What did I do wrong? We can change, I beg you please don't fire him please?"

Yuan Ke wanted to say something but was interrupted by Yuan Cheng who was silent beside him.

"Your father is not wrong."

Zhang Chongji looked over suspiciously.

Yuan Cheng looked at Zhang Chongji with a hint of comfort in his eyes, and said the longest sentence for some reason.

"The Yuan family doesn't have enough staff, so they can't keep the manager's position empty. However, your father has not fully recovered. The Yuan family has never needed two butlers. The only way to solve the current situation is to fire your father and train a new butler."

"Brother!" Yuan Ke frowned, looked at Yuan Cheng, and looked at Zhang Chongji with a faint disdain, "You talk too much, they don't need to know about it."

Yuan Cheng pursed his lips and said nothing more.

"I don't agree." Zhang Chongji said suddenly. When he looked up, his black eyes were serious and persistent, and they were extremely beautiful. "I don't agree with your decision to fire my father without authorization."