Chapter 1414: Not that Simple
Under Shen Mubai's persuasion, Xiaobao told everything he had suffered.
When it came to the angry part, Xiaobao's tender little face was stained with a trace of anger.
Shen Mubai couldn't help but be shocked, secretly thanking Jin Fengchen for discovering it early, otherwise Xiaobao's psychology would really be distorted.
After Jin Fengchen contacted him last night, he made a series of treatment plans overnight.
Today, I just want to understand Xiaobao's true situation first. Now it seems that it is far more serious than he imagined.
However, with his professional ability, he is confident that he can cure people.
After an hour and a half, Shen Mubai and Xiaobao walked out of the room one after another.
"Xiaobao, today uncle just understands your situation first, and there will be other treatments later. You must come on time, understand?"
"Okay." Xiaobao didn't seem to have any resistance.
This made Shen Mubai very relieved.
"Sit down for a while, I'll call your uncle and ask him to come and pick you up."
Xiaobao obediently walked to the sofa next to him and sat down, waiting for Jin Fengyao to pick him up.
About twenty minutes later, Jin Fengyao hurried over.
"How is it?" He asked anxiously as soon as he saw Shen Mubai.
Shen Mubai glanced at Xiaobao and smiled slightly, "The situation is not too serious. There will be follow-up treatment. Let's see the effect then."
"Then I'll leave it to you."
Now only he can cure Xiaobao's psychological problems.
"After returning, try to keep him in a happy mood and don't let him see anything that may be stimulating." Shen Mubai urged.
Jin Fengyao nodded hurriedly, "Don't worry, we will do as you say."
Shen Mubai smiled and turned to Xiaobao and said, "Xiaobao, if there is anything, tell your daddy and mommy, don't keep it in your heart, otherwise it will be bad for your health."
"Yeah."
Xiaobao nodded and agreed now, but whether he can actually do it is still unknown.
Leaving the studio, Jin Fengyao sent Xiaobao to school.
On the way, Jin Fengyao turned around and looked at Xiaobao from time to time.
In fact, if his brother hadn't said that Xiaobao had psychological problems, he really couldn't see it.
Because Xiaobao was just like usual, there was nothing wrong.
Xiaobao noticed his gaze and turned his head, "Uncle, is there something on my face?"
Jin Fengyao was stunned, then reacted and smiled and replied, "No."
Xiaobao lowered his head, "Uncle, I'm sorry to make you worry."
Jin Fengyao heard the guilt in his voice after the sudden apology, and reached out to rub his head, "Remember to tell your daddy and mommy when you encounter something in the future, so that we won't worry."
"Yeah."
"So good." Jin Fengyao smiled and messed up his hair.
"Uncle!" Xiaobao glared at him dissatisfiedly, raised his hand and smoothed his hair.
Jin Fengyao laughed happily.
...
Jin Fengchen returned to the office after the meeting and saw Jiang Sesur holding his chin with his hand, looking dazed and not knowing what he was thinking.
Knock knock!
He knocked on the table lightly.
Jiang Sesu immediately came back to her senses, and seeing that it was him, she smiled helplessly, "What are you doing?"
"What are you thinking about?" Jin Fengchen leaned forward with his hands on the edge of the table, looked into her clear eyes.
Jiang Sesu pursed his lips and replied truthfully: "Thinking about Xiaobao."
Jin Fengchen raised his eyebrows.
"Do you think we should pay more attention to Xiaobao? I'm afraid he will suffer some psychological trauma because of this incident." Speaking of this, Jiang Sesu looked worried.
Jin Fengchen stood up straight, looking through the French window, with a slight hook at the corner of his mouth, "We have to believe him."
Jiang Sesu raised her head and looked at him dissatisfied, "That's your son, it's not enough to just believe."
"Then what do you think we should do?" Jin Fengchen retracted his gaze and fell on her beautiful little face.
"Care about him more." Jiang Sesu thought seriously, "Take him and Tiantian out for a walk on the weekend."
Jin Fengchen readily agreed, "Of course."
"Then let's go to the amusement park on the weekend." Jiang Sesu suggested.
"You decide."
Jin Fengchen walked to his desk and sat down, and continued: "Don't worry too much, Xiaobao is much stronger than we thought."
Jiang Sesur pursed her lips, "It's not good. I wish he would be like Tiantian, crying and telling us when he was wronged."
Jin Fengchen was silent for a few seconds, "... Do you think our son would do that?"
Although worried, Jiang Sesur still replied frankly: "Impossible."
Xiaobao has the genes of the Jin family, and his unyielding temperament is exactly the same as Fengchen and Feng Yao.
"So let it go, he will say it if he wants to."
Jiang Sesur took a deep breath and compromised, "Okay."
...
Su Qingyin learned about Xiaobao, her eyes flashed, and a smug smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Sure enough, God is helping her.
She was still wondering how to deal with Jiang Sesur, but now she has the opportunity to send it to her.
She hated Jin Fengchen's ruthlessness, but she hated Jiang Sesur even more.
If it weren't for Jiang Sesu's appearance, she would have married Fengchen long ago and now have several children.
As soon as she recalled the past, the feeling of despair came over her and instantly overwhelmed her.
Jin Fengchen!
Jiang Sesu!
Su Qingyin clenched her fists, her face with delicate makeup was shrouded in haze, and the hatred in her eyes was about to overflow.
She must make them pay for what they did in the past!
Chris Ming walked into the room and keenly sensed the strong hatred emanating from her.
His eyes flickered, and he walked over and hugged her from behind.
The familiar breath wrapped around her, and Su Qingyin's mood slowly calmed down. She held Chris Ming's hand and asked softly: "How is it?"
"Everything is going well. But strangely, Jin's has not made any moves at the moment." Chris Ming's eyes showed a hint of sinisterness.
Shangguan Group has already robbed Jin's business several times, but Jin is still indifferent.
This makes people have to wonder if Jin is holding back some big moves.
"It's not that there is no action, but that I don't want to." Su Qingyin pulled his hand away, turned around, looked up at him, and said word by word: "Jin Fengchen owes the Shangguan family, so there will be no action for the time being."
Chris Ming frowned, "But I always feel that it's not that simple."
Jin Fengchen's mansion is too deep, he has to be more vigilant, lest something goes wrong at that time, then everything he has worked so hard to lay out will be wasted.
"It's better to be cautious. But..."
"But what?" Chris Ming asked.
Su Qingyin was silent for a while before she slowly spoke: "I need your help with something now."
Chris Ming hugged her waist and held her close to him, his eyes wandering over her slightly opened red lips, "Do we still need to ask for help? If you need me to do anything, just ask."