in love with my psychiatrist

After checking into the hotel, Feng Sheng confessed that I have three days to make arrangements freely, eat, drink and be reimbursed with public funds.

Before he had time to maintain good morals and refuse, he disappeared.

I laughed, probably because the young master needed three days to play.

Really bored.

Island X is not big, the people who come to buy properties are either rich or expensive, and even the lowest star of the hotel is four.

However, because of the tourism industry, real estate has an unusually large bubble.

In the previous data analysis, I was not optimistic about Feng Sheng's upcoming Luhai project, but since I have already taken over all the promotion of this project, when I said those not optimistic ideas, I specially discounted it by [-]% .

Feng Sheng didn't think so, that's why he asked me to come to the field together. The so-called "brainwashing" me, said that in order to convince others, you must first convince yourself.

Feng Sheng, if it weren't for the ambiguous relationship between him and Qi Qianyun, I still admire him very much.

babble?Why do I think of that person again, and why is this idea so strange.

There is no logic at all!

It seems that it is too boring to stay in the hotel. When I get up, I have to let myself go out for a walk.

Damn Feng Sheng, if you need some private time, don't let me come with you. If you come a few days later, you don't have to be alone on this luxurious island. You don't know anyone, so you don't know what to do.

Gotta have some fun on my own.

Putting on a long skirt, beach shoes and sunglasses, cleaned myself up, and took a map to go to the beach for a stroll.

When I arrived at the front hall of the hotel, I caught a glimpse of a prominently placed crystal stand, on which was written information about the holding of an international psychology forum that day.

Although this is not my field of expertise, I know from the introduction that only X Island can convene such a forum where international celebrities gather.

Surprisingly, it is open to the public.

Well, in view of my previous record of psychological problems and my curiosity about certain ethnic groups (everyone knows), I went to listen to pass the time.

As informed above, the forum will start at 9:[-] in the banquet hall on the top floor of the hotel.

I looked at my watch, and it was almost time. For a forum of this level, if you open the door and go in late, you will definitely be despised by the os in your heart and condemned infinitely.

I didn't have time to think about it, no matter what, I was wearing a decent... beach show costume, and I went straight to the elevator and went straight to the top floor.

Oh, the elevator that was just closed was pushed open again.

Immortal murmured, I'm in a hurry, can't I sit down next time or next door?

Just as he was complaining, a group of people came in surrounded by one person.

The flash continued to click and click.

The peripheral vision made me dizzy.

What's happening?star?

Standing on tiptoe, I tried to look at the center of the crowd. The front was full of Chinese papers carrying long guns and short cannons, so I had to put away my curiosity.

After that, he was quickly squeezed into a corner, and his feet were trampled on a few times.

If it weren't for being stuck inside and unable to get out, I would have wanted to escape.

"Please click on the 33rd floor, I'm in a hurry, thank you."

I don't know who patronizes to stand on tiptoe and raise the microphone to ask the person inside, making the elevator unable to close the door for a long time.

I had to raise my voice a little bit and yelled.

No one paid any attention to me, I only heard a loud voice from the side stepping on the elevator threshold: "Miss Qingshan, if you answer a question, we will let you go up immediately."

"Okay, please ask quickly, there are other people in the elevator, I don't want to delay others because of me."

A soft voice rang out from the crowd.

Pretty familiar voice!The name is also very familiar!I pondered...

"You have been silent for so long, and you suddenly appeared, but you participated in a psychological forum in a low-key manner. Is it because of Yuan Ai?"

I was shocked.

Original love?Original love?Such a damn name!

There was a long silence in the elevator.

"Yes, because of her."

The soft voice seemed a little depressed.

There was another uproar, sighs and wows.

Immediately afterwards, the flash light clicked again.

Finally, a group of people let go of the poor elevator with satisfaction.

In an instant, in the elevator going up, it was just me and a woman wearing sunglasses.

The information in my head is a bit messy.

The elevator went up to the 33rd floor, and I was still a little foggy.

When getting out of the elevator, the hotel concierge was waiting at the door.

He asked: "Are the two ladies attending today's International Psychological Forum?"

We nodded at the same time.

"This way please, I'll take you to your seat."

"No, please take me to the backstage guest lounge." The woman in sunglasses said calmly.

The concierge smiled: "Ma'am, I'm sorry, the guest lounge is exclusively for the use of today's specially invited international psychologists, may I ask who you are?"

This obviously annoyed the woman with her chin up a bit.

"Oh? Is that so? Only for their use? The problem is, the entire hotel is available for me to use at any time. This forum is also hosted and invited by my dad. What should I do?"

The concierge was obviously taken aback for a moment, and stared at the woman in sunglasses several times.

His expression was stunned, and he changed his mind to return to a slight smile.

Said: "It turned out to be Miss Qing. Miss Qing, I'm sorry, this is my duty, please sit at the guest table."

The girl in sunglasses took off her glasses angrily, and looked at the concierge boy in disbelief: "Believe it or not, I made you lose this job in a matter of minutes, so what responsibility do you have?"

"Miss Qing, if you violate your duties, you will lose your job." He still smiled.

I couldn't help but glanced sideways at Miss Qing, no wonder she was familiar!

It turned out to be a draft star who became popular a few years ago.

I don't watch such programs very much, and occasionally catch a few glances at the TV with my cousins ​​at home.

Knowing her slightly, when she was in full bloom, it seemed that homosexual news broke out, so she retired.

The news said that he was a rich second generation whose father was a hotel tycoon or something.

So at the time, I heard my younger sisters gossip about her, saying that she has capital even if she is not a celebrity, her family is rich, she is beautiful, and she must have lived a low-key happy life with the rumored homosexual.

No wonder, from what she said just now, this hotel should belong to her family.

Also, she said... She came here for Yuan Ai?

I frowned thinking.

"What's your name?" She yelled at the concierge in a domineering manner, almost tearing off the badge on the concierge's chest.

It's really a different person from the kind-hearted person in the elevator just now.

People who have been celebrities are probably very good at disguising in front of the camera.

I can't stand it anymore!

I took a step forward and said to the concierge: "Sorry, the forum seems to be starting soon, I can't find the location, can you please take me there?"

The concierge glanced at Miss Qing, then bent over and stretched out his hand towards me: "This way please."

I followed him one after the other.

I can completely feel the coolness of the murderous eyes shot from behind.