Forty minutes later, the top floor of the Huo's Group headquarters.

Ms. Zhao was invited into a luxurious office, where a woman in a dark green satin blouse and black wide-legged trousers was sitting in front of a tea table making tea.

The woman's makeup is delicate and her temperament is capable.

The years have not left too many traces on her, but have forced her precipitated momentum.

At a glance, Zhao Siqing recognized this woman as the mistress of the Huo family, the famous Mrs. Huo.

Mrs. Huo didn't look up, and said softly while pouring out the tea: "I'm sorry to invite Miss Zhao over in this way, and please don't blame you." ”

Zhao Siqing smiled and said softly: "Mrs. Huo's way of inviting people is a bit unique. ”

Mrs. Huo pushed a cup of tea in front of Zhao Siqing, then looked at Zhao Siqing with her hands together and said, "I won't go around the bend with you anymore, this time I invited Miss Zhao over because I wanted to hire you to be my son's psychiatrist." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing did not make a sound.

Mrs. Huo's son?

Could it be the famous Huo family?

It's just the status of the Yihuo family, what kind of doctor do you want?

Why find a woman like her on the cusp?

After thinking for a while, Zhao Siqing asked: "You know my current reputation, aren't you afraid that after my treatment, Mr. Huo's illness will be more serious?" ”

Mrs. Huo said lightly: "Zhao Siqing, twenty-four years old, from Binjiang. He graduated from Harvard with a Ph.D. in psychology with straight A's, and returned to China half a year ago to found Siqing Psychology Studio. I've checked, and your grades and level are genuine. ”

Zhao Siqing looked directly at the elegant woman in front of her, and said slowly: "But I still don't understand why Mrs. Huo found me?" ”

She thinks that she has lived for so many years, and she doesn't believe that such a big pie will be smashed on her head for no reason.

Mrs. Huo looked at her and said slowly: "Jing Chen rejects all psychiatrists, but just two hours ago, he ordered the public relations department of the Huo Group to invest huge financial resources and manpower to reverse the direction of public opinion for you, so I think Miss Zhao must have something special." ”

Zhao Siqing was a little stunned, Huo Jingchen?

Is it the public opinion on the Internet that he handled for her?

But she was sure she didn't know the ruthless man at the center of the rumors.

So why did he help her?

Without waiting for Zhao Siqing to speak, Mrs. Huo said again: "If Miss Zhao agrees, the Huo family will investigate the cause of Chu Yue's death for you and give you justice." In addition, I will pay Miss Zhao an annual salary of 50 million, and at the same time, all of Miss Zhao's expenses during this period will be borne by the Huo family. ”

Zhao Siqing came back to his senses and had to sigh at the Huo family's wealth.

With a reward of 50 million plus the truth about Chu Yue's suicide, she seemed to have no reason to refuse.

She looked at Mrs. Huo and said neatly: "Deal." ”

Mrs. Huo showed a satisfied smile, got up and took out a document from the drawer and handed it to Zhao Siqing.

"Jing Chen's condition is a bit complicated, he is very emotionally unstable, and accompanied by frequent nightmares and headaches, in addition to some complex personality disorders, you can take these materials back and read them, if there is no problem, I will take you to meet him first."

Zhao Siqing took the information and looked through it briefly, and then responded: "Okay." ”

Moments later, the two stopped outside the door of another office.

Mrs. Huo knocked on the door and pushed the door in: "Jingchen, I found you a psychiatrist......

"Get out." Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a deep voice.