Shocking the Whole Internet! You Are Not a Psychologist at All!

The middle-aged man is not short of money, so why does he still work night shifts for rental?

Lin Miaomiao knew that night shift drivers were very hardworking.

Not only do I have to stay up late every day, but I also often encounter drunkards.

Chen Yu said calmly: "Sir, you were working for a driver from your company that day, right?"

"Well……"

The middle-aged uncle was stunned.

The expression has already answered Chen Yu's inquiry.

"No!"

Zhou Kexin circled around the middle-aged uncle twice and said in wonder: "Dr. Chen, is this uncle an invisible rich man?"

Chen Yu said: "My uncle was a taxi driver when he was young. Ten years ago, he opened a small taxi company."

"We have about fifty taxis."

"Normally, he likes to drink tea, watch TV and go to the park."

"If there is a driver in the company who needs help, he will be happy to take charge of the shift."

"That day Miss Lin met him. It was the uncle's first day as a night driver."

"Is it possible to make money by driving a taxi?"

Lin Miaomiao was stunned and embarrassed.

Chen Yu smiled and said: "Sir, I think it is more appropriate for you to answer this question."

The middle-aged uncle shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said, "Miss, driving a rental car is very hard."

"It's impossible to make a lot of money, but as long as you work hard, it's not a big problem to support a family of three."

Lin Miaomiao puzzled: "Since you can't make a lot of money, how can you afford to open a taxi company?"

"Because my family is a demolition household."

"The compensation provided by the relevant departments has allowed me to achieve economic freedom."

The middle-aged uncle's next answer made Lin Miaomiao and Zhou Kexin click their tongues.

From the outside, the uncle was wearing sportswear that had been washed white, and the paint on his leather shoes had peeled off.

In fact, the uncle is not only the owner of the taxi company.

He is also a local hidden rich man.

"I sat up in shock when I was dying, and the clown turned out to be me, hahaha."

"I can't stop laughing. Sister Zhou and Miss Lin probably can't close their mouths."

"Honey, he's talking about economic freedom?"

The water friends exploded.

I never expected that the upright and burly old man in front of me would be the legendary demolition generation.

Many local water lovers in Hangzhou came forward to give their own opinions.

With the continuous development of Hangzhou in recent years, a large number of demolition tycoons have been born.

Overnight, they experienced the process of becoming rich from ordinary people to tens of millions or billionaires.

Younger demolished households will choose to live and drink.

An old man who has suffered a lot.

Not only would he not choose to lie down, but he would do whatever he was supposed to do.

In short, Hangzhou can see many of these wealthy demolished households hidden among the people.

Cleaning, security, restaurant owner, bus driver.

After get off work, he suddenly drove hundreds of luxury cars home.

"Dr. Chen, I have to leave too. If I don't go back, I will be considered absent from work today."

After exchanging contact information with the middle-aged uncle, Lin Miaomiao reluctantly said goodbye to him.

Seeing the ambulance arriving at the scene, Lin Miaomiao remembered that she still had to go to work.

If you can't be a demolition household, you should just be a laborer.

"goodbye."

Chen Yu waved to Lin Miaomiao and walked towards the psychological clinic with his hands behind his back.

The farce ended, and the number of fans in Zhou Kexin's live broadcast room once again exceeded one million.

Three hundred thousand new netizens were added.

The number of water friends in Chen Yu’s live broadcast room has increased further.

Soared from six million previously to eight million.

There is only one step left to reach millions of anchors.

…

"He was said to be one of the top magic masters, but he died suddenly in a hotel room overnight."

"Is Chen Yu really that scary?"

In a villa on the outskirts of Hangzhou.

Wen Xinghui was like an ant on a hot pot, restless.

Earlier, I wanted to go over and pay a visit to Master Yuan.

When we arrived at the hotel entrance we saw a large amount of police tea.

Later, I inquired about the hotel and found out that a murder had occurred there. The deceased's surname seemed to be Yuan.

"Master Liu, it won't work if you don't come back this time."

After thinking about it, Wen Xinghui dialed the number of Master Liu, the group's Feng Shui master.

"Mr. Wen, what happened again? Judging from the time, Master Yuan should have already started to take action. Don't you trust him?"

"To tell you the truth, Master Yuan is dead. This morning, their master and disciple were found dead in the hotel room."

"died!!!"

Master Liu, who was enjoying special services, almost fell off the massage bed.

"Get out, all out."

Master Liu's noisy voice came over the phone.

After a while, Master Liu said nervously: "Mr. Wen, who killed Master Yuan and his apprentice? It couldn't be that kid, right?"

Wen Xinghui said with a gloomy face: "Although the relevant departments have not announced the news to the outside world, I think it is most likely Chen Yu who did it."

"How could it be...what kind of Taoism does Chen Yu have that even Master Yuan is no match for him?"

Master Liu felt really unsure.

Ever since he learned that Wen Xinghui and Chen Yu were at odds with each other, Master Liu tried his best to stay out of the matter.

But over the years of working with Wen Xinghui, a lot of dirty information was in the hands of the other party.

Wen Xinghui sent text messages many times, threatening him both implicitly and externally.

If you don't help him solve the problem, the two of them will break up.

Wen Xinghui can't get better, and Master Liu can't even think about it.

In desperation, Master Liu chose a path to darkness.

Introducing Master Yuan, a famous ruthless man in Xuanmen, to Wen Xinghui.

Master Yuan’s teachings are unfathomable, and he is famous for recognizing money but not people.

"Mr. Wen, I just learned a trick from someone recently. Maybe this trick can help you, but..."

"If you want money or something else, just say it. As long as we can get rid of Chen Yu, everything can be discussed."

Wen Xinghui said hurriedly.

"That's not what I meant. We have been working together for many years. How can I not know who you are, Mr. Wen? Mr. Wen has always been generous to me, and I know it."

Master Liu smiled apologetically and said, "What I'm saying is that if you use this method, Mr. Wen, you will probably cut off your heirs."

"Cut off your descendants?!"

Wen Xinghui said in shock: "Speak more clearly. Will I never be able to have children again?"

Master Liu hurriedly explained: "No, no, no, Mr. Wen, you misunderstood. What I said about cutting off heirs is that your two current children will become victims."

"The eldest young master has already gone in. It won't take long before he will be... or something like that."

"If the other child is gone too, look..."

"It scared me. It turned out to be this kind of thing. It doesn't matter."

Wen Xinghui said in a cold voice: "The second child is a useless illegitimate child. He is not like me in every aspect. He has a very ordinary character. His birth was a mistake. If he dies, he will die."

"As long as I can get rid of Chen Yu, I can have a lot of children in the future. It doesn't matter if one or two die."

Master Liu thought for a while and said, "I'm afraid we have to wait patiently for a while to complete this matter."

"This method requires two steps. The problem on your side is solved. The next step is to find a Feng Shui dragon cave."

"With the Feng Shui Dragon Cave, the plan can be implemented, and Chen Yu will definitely die by then."