Chapter 153: Collapse Therapy
After Director Wang left, the two sides signed the mediation record, and the police officer asked He Bing to take Wu Hui to go first, and after ten minutes, he opened Ou Chen's handcuffs and nodded to Zhao Zejun, "Let's go, after you go out, persuade your classmates, study hard, better than anything else, a talent, are you afraid that you won't find a girlfriend in the future?" ”
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When Ou Chen, who was a little unwilling, went out, he saw a police car with a city bureau license plate parked not far from the gate of the police station.
Zhao Zejun asked Junzi to take Ou Chen to the cruiser first, and walked around the police car by himself.
The window was lowered, and Section Chief Kong of the Data Network Inspection Department and Wang Suo sat side by side in the back row.
"Section Chief Kong, Wang Suo, I'm causing you trouble."
"No trouble." Wang Suo smiled, "Lao Kong and I are old friends, besides, civil disputes should also be based on mediation, and it is only right that everyone lives well." ”
"What the king said is true." Zhao Zejun leaned on the car window and asked, "Are the two leaders free at night?" Looking for a place to sit? ”
"Not tonight." Section Chief Kong smiled, looked at Wang Suo, and said, "I really have to go to the bureau for a meeting, let's go another day." Did you bring your own car? Do you want to send it? ”
"Brought it." Zhao Zejun rushed to the cruiser Nunuzui not far away.
"That's it, let's go first." Wang Suo looked in the direction of the police station and admonished: "Oh yes, that He Bing is an engineer and has a bad temper, you should let your classmates stay in school during this time, don't run around, lest He Bing trouble him." After a while, he was angry and he was fine. If you encounter a problem again, you will call the police. ”
"Thank you, I see." Zhao Zejun said.
……
Seeing Section Chief Kong leave in a car, Zhao Zejun called Song Yun and asked him to transfer three or five technicians tomorrow, first go to the city bureau to find Section Chief Kong, listen to his assignment, and then go to the police station to find Wang and organize training.
Back on the cruiser, Ou Chen looked out the window with empty eyes, his face full of haggardness.
"Where do you want to go?" Zhao Zejun asked.
"How so?" Ou Chen shook his head, turned his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and said in a daze: "Lao Zhao, I can't figure it out, I can't get over this hurdle in my heart." ”
"If you can't pass it, time will help you get through it." Zhao Zejun patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go, let's play." If you don't drink alcohol at this time, when will you drink it? I see that you are better off than dead anyway, drink to death and pull down! ”
……
An hour later, in a luxurious box of the harem entertainment club in Jianwu City, the dance music shook the sky, neon flashed, and several bottles of foreign wine exuded charming colors in the laser light reflection play, and the foreman took a row of eight young ladies with their own characteristics and graceful demeanor in a row, bowed and asked: "Three gentlemen, they are all our top brands here, you are not satisfied......
"All stay." Zhao Zejun waved his hand, unhurriedly took out three stacks of thick cash from his arms, slapped them on the table in turn, pointed to Ou Chen, who was leaning on the sofa full of alcohol, and said to a group of young ladies: "The money belongs to you, and the people are also left to you, he is your emperor tonight." ”
"Lao Zhao, you ......" Ou Chen struggled to straighten up.
"You play with yours, see if you ......" pointed to the young ladies with charming smiles, "Whichever one is placed outside, it is all goddess-level, there are coquettish and innocent, there are young women and female college students, you can do whatever you like tonight." Just one, don't talk to me about any more love! ”
As he spoke, he pushed Ou Chen towards the sofa, stood up and walked outside the box.
The army also came out from behind.
A group of goddesses rushed forward and surrounded Ou Chen.
"Two bosses, do you want to open another private room?" The foreman came out and closed the door and asked politely.
Zhao Zejun looked at the time, it was already more than twelve o'clock, and asked, "Is there a massage?" Normal. ”
"Yes, please come with me."
On the third floor, the smell of sandalwood wafted in the massage room, and the soothing sound of music made people quite relaxed, Zhao Zejun and Junzi were lying on a massage table alone, and two young female technicians were cupping in the back.
"Brother, your method is new, the first time I saw it, fell out of love and found a woman? Does this work? Junzi turned his head, his expression quite serious.
"It's called crash therapy."
Zhao Zejun couldn't help laughing, twisted his neck, chatted casually, and said, "I think, in the final analysis, falling out of love is not a matter of feelings." ”
"Huh?" Junzi was slightly stunned.
Zhao Zejun looks more 'approachable', although he has a military son with a bodyguard who looks like a bodyguard, but he rarely takes a shelf when he treats people with a tone of voice, unlike the kind of boss with a sideways face who looks like he is not close to anyone, and the girl who massaged the military son answered playfully: "Boss, why is it not a relationship problem to fall out of love?" ”
Junzi looked back at the girl expressionlessly, and the girl shrank her neck in fright. Compared with Zhao Zejun, Junzi looks like a violent element, and there is a tattoo on his back that is not much smaller than Jiang Xuan's Asura, which is an angry-eyed King Kong.
"He's calling it loving the wrong person. That woman really didn't deserve it. Junzi said to Zhao Zejun.
"Who hasn't done a few wrong things when they're young." Zhao Zejun turned sideways, changed his comfortable posture, and said casually: "The last time I went to the Academy of Arts next door to listen to a lecture, a psychology expert talked about broken love, saying that the biggest blow to broken love is not emotional. Frustration is the biggest source of pain for falling out of love. ”
As she spoke, she could obviously feel that the little girl who was massaging herself squatted slightly, and in the afterglow, she could also see the one who was massaging Junzi, who was looking at herself curiously, waiting for herself to say it downward.
Okay, Lao Tzu came to the prostitution den and popularized love psychology for the young lady, and this matter is ......
Idle is also idle, continued: "Two people are together because they agree with each other, and breaking up is equivalent to denying the other person and telling him that everything is wrong with you." Therefore, after the breakup, the most common thing to say is 'how good am I, how is the other party bad', even if it is said that 'I also have a problem', but in the heart, I still blame the other party for the main problem, which is a self-protection mechanism, wanting to prove that what I have done is valuable and alleviate the frustration in my heart. Ou Chen's situation is even more extreme......"
"That's right, his ex-girlfriend would rather be aborted by her new boyfriend than be with him." Junzi answered.
"That's right, this is equivalent to saying that Ou Chen is useless, the more this is the case, the more Ou Chen wants to prove himself, and the more he is hit by the result...... He has gone the wrong way at all, how can he prove his worth like a person who doesn't care about his worth at all?"
The massage girl had a good technique, pressed for a while and felt comfortable, some were sleepy, gave a tip and sent two people away, and slept in the box.
Before leaving, he left a business card for the girl who was massaged by Zhao Zejun, and timidly said that she had undergone professional training, and she could play arc and provide door-to-door service if necessary. Zhao Zejun thought to himself that you would come to the door, I am afraid that Mr. Su will have to click me, and as soon as the two girls go out, they will casually throw their business cards in the trash.
Nothing was said all night.
Early the next morning, as soon as the sun was halfway out of the horizon, the cruiser left the harem clubhouse.
On the way back, Ou Chen, who was dressed in a feminine style, suddenly said: "Lao Zhao, I want to go out for a walk, leave Jianwu City for a while, and be quiet." ”