Central District, 14th floor of Hengye Building.

A psychological counseling center called "Listening to the Heart" was quietly opened.

The white-collar elites who came and went did not have any fluctuations in their hearts except for focusing on the position of the floor guidance sign and staying for a second longer.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Yazi walked into the elevator of the elevator building wearing a professional suit and holding a cup of coffee in her hand, and nodded to Li Xin'er, who helped her keep the door: "Thank you." ”

"No, you don't." Li Xin'er pursed her lips and smiled, not recognizing the identity of the bud.

Because in the materials collected by the professor, Li Shaoze and Yazi were divided into two different files for some reason.

However, as long as they are in Hengye Building, the staff who have been working for more than two months, whether they are Tianze Securities or not, are familiar with this workplace beauty. After all, a beautiful and capable woman, what man is not hot, and which woman is not envious?

"Huang is always good."

"Good morning, Miss Huang."

"Good morning, hostess."

There were employees of other companies in the elevator, as well as people from Tianze Securities, who all seized the opportunity at this time and greeted the buds one after another.

Bud nodded with a smile and stood in the side corner of the elevator. After waiting for the fourteenth floor, I saw Li Xin'er stepping on a high heel and walking out of the elevator.

Moving his gaze upwards, he looked at the newly hung sign, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Someone actually opened a psychological counseling center on Financial Street." ”

"Wonderful, that's a wonderful move."

Even Yazi, the daughter of a financial family, couldn't help but admire it in her heart.

At the same time, Li Xiner also took out the door card, brushed open the glass door of the office, walked to the sofa and put down the backpack. And according to the habit of every morning, take out a pot of tea, throw a few into the helicopter cup, lift the kettle and brew it with hot water.

It's been a week since the day she got the keys. She took care of all the things she had prepared for the consultation this week. At half past nine, two maids will come to work and be in charge of cleaning the consultation center.

In addition, Li Xiner is not ready to recruit other employees.

Because the current business of the psychological counseling clinic is very small, she alone is enough. What's more, Li Xin'er, who has a wealthy family, has never planned to make money from this consulting office.

It's not so much a business as a laboratory and a place to place your dreams.

However, with Li Xin'er's vision, it can naturally be seen that the location of this consultant is extremely particular.

First of all, Hengye Building is located in the center of Financial Street, which is the most core area in Hong Kong, with a monthly rent of up to 50,000 Hong Kong dollars. Invisibly, it can increase the trust of guests and make people feel authoritative.

Secondly, the financial industry itself is a high-pressure industry with a high incidence of mental illness. Every employee in the financial industry can be said to be a potential customer.

What's more, more than a dozen securities firms in this building suddenly sneaked into a psychological counseling room, which itself has an advertising effect.

As long as Li Xin'er manages it carefully, I believe that this securities firm will soon become famous.

But it's Saturday......

It's not surprising that brokerage firms work overtime on Saturdays, but it's a bit strange that counseling clinics will open on Saturdays.

Li Xin'er took a sip of green tea and opened the appointment book.

On the first page of the first book, a person's name is written on it.

She chose to open today because there was already a customer who had an appointment in advance. Soon, Guan Li, who was wearing a police uniform, knocked on the glass door.

"Please come in."

Li Xin'er sat on the sofa, stretched out her hand and pointed to the chair opposite and smiled.

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"Thank you, Master Long."

Kowloon, Yip's Wing Chun.

Li Shaoze was shirtless, holding a pair of eight chopping knives in his hands, sweating profusely.

He spent a night at the police gun club last night, and this Saturday was just when he took a break, so he got up early in the morning and rushed to the martial arts hall excitedly.

Since I have been handling cases recently, I can't find a chance to learn knives.

Since Li Shaoze paid Master Long to fight the knife, he has not been to the martial arts hall once.

Fortunately, Lin Kun has now been sent to prison, and all the prosecution matters have been handed over to the guys, and this case has been completely closed. He had time to come and see his new knife.

Sure enough, it was a pair of mandarin duck knives, the same size and size, flashing with a cold glow.

After Uncle Ryoma asked Li Shaoze to try the knife, he began to teach him the skills of the Eight Chopping Knife. After talking for three hours, Li Shaoze listened to a little bit before he really started to practice knives.

This practice was a day, and it was not until the evening of the same day that he wrote down the eight slashes.

This is just a note, and it is still too far away from mastering and learning.

"To put it bluntly, the Eight Slashing Knife is the technique of using the Eight Knife Techniques."

"What we pay attention to is a technical word, in fact, it is the truth, just talk about the rules."

"There are principles of luck, attack, and defense, but there are no rigid skills and routines."

Li Shaoze gasped while picking up a bottle of mineral water and drank it in two sips.

During this break, he was not idle, but pondered the theory of "Eight Chopping Knives" in his heart.

Most of these theories are the methods of luck, and the laws of offense and defense are only the most core.

"Don't fight with a knife, you will chase after you if you win."

This is about the danger of weapons, which is completely different from boxing.

When you plan normally, find the right opportunity, and if you can hit three punches in ten rounds, it is already a big win rate, and you can give it a go.

But weapons are the other extreme, as long as they are slashed, the victory is decided. Therefore, the killing move must be the enemy's life, and you can't fight with a single knife.

And unlike the "don't chase" in the Wing Chun method, once the eight slashes are won, they must chase until they are killed.

This is the "soldier danger"!

It can be said that Zhongzheng's Wing Chun and the very spicy Eight Chopping Knife are completely two extremes.

Li Shaoze has only practiced the knife for a day, and he has a very deep understanding in his heart.

As for some of the skills of the Eight Chopping Swords in the battle, just apply the playing style of "Little Thoughts". This is also the reason why the Eight Chopping Knife, also known as the "Gassho Knife".

It means "the fist in the hand is combined into a knife in the palm".

And when it was almost time to eat, Uncle Ryoma walked out of the hall and bowed to Li Shaoze: "How do you feel after practicing for a day." ”

"I've written down everything that should be remembered, but it's still a while of hard practice before I learn it."

Li Shaoze has one thing to say, and he talks about real feelings.

After all, he already has LV2 Wing Chun, and it is very fast to learn the Eight Chopping Knife Introduction. I'm afraid that I won't even need it for a year and a half, and in a month or two, there will be a new skill on the system panel.

"Yes, do you want to stay for dinner in the evening?" This is actually the main purpose of Uncle Ryoma, because the apprentice in the back kitchen is ready to cook rice.

"Thank you, master, I made an appointment with Yazi for dinner in the evening, and I want to accompany her more." Li Shaoze remembered the date in the evening and politely declined.