Chapter 151: All Broken

The principal entered the psychotherapy room, glanced around at its arrangement, and sneered.

The room was terribly arranged.

Why were there so many beds here? Was this a hotel?

Too many beds made the space crowded and uncomfortable, giving an uneasy first impression and making it impossible for people to relax.

She looked at Xia Yu. Xia wore a rather masculine outfit, which might make one appear efficient but also more aggressive, making it hard for others to feel at ease.

In summary, both the room and the person were unqualified!

If even the surface work wasn’t done properly, how could there be any real ability inside?

Let me expose your true face!

The principal never fought an unprepared battle. Before coming, she had spent an hour researching on an online forum.

According to An Siyao herself, some aromatherapy was used in the room, which supposedly created a sense of calm. All of this was supposedly due to the effects of the aromatherapy.

However, no matter which aromatherapy was used, it couldn’t be as miraculous as claimed on the forum. The effects were exaggerated, false, and hyped.

The masses were ignorant; when everyone says something is good, naturally others follow suit.

Firm in her belief, the principal lay down on the bed.

Xia Yu touched her forehead.

A sudden calm spread through the principal’s mind. She felt as if she had returned to her childhood, being held in her mother’s arms.

The effect was actually this miraculous.

“What troubles do you have?” Xia Yu asked.

The principal opened her mouth but didn’t speak. If someone didn’t want to speak, Xia Yu couldn’t force them.

Using a simple calming technique, Xia Yu lulled her into sleep.

In her dream, the principal felt herself returning to her childhood, back to the familiar alley, where her mother, grandmother, and grandparents were.

That was the happiest time of her life.

Not knowing how long had passed, she woke up from her dream.

After waking, she didn’t immediately get up but stared blankly at the ceiling, letting the dream’s imagery remain in her mind, leaving her somewhat dazed.

After three minutes, regaining her composure, the principal got up from the bed.

An Siyao had already left the campus, and now only other sleeping students remained in the room.

The principal walked back to her office.

Sitting in her chair, she recalled the dream’s scenery.

“Principal?” A voice woke her up—it was the academic director.

“Principal, you don’t need to be angry. It’s just some kids playing around. If you really can’t stand it, I can talk to An Tianfeng about it,” the academic director said.

“It’s real,” the principal sighed.

“Yeah, really. I’ll go talk to An Tianfeng,” misunderstanding the principal’s words.

“No, I meant the effect of the psychotherapy is real,” the principal straightened up. She was a person who pursued facts.

“Eh? Did you get paid too, Principal?” the academic director looked at her in disbelief. “Let’s make money together!”

“Nonsense, I didn’t take any money. If you don’t believe me, you can go try it tomorrow!” Hearing her own words from yesterday, when she had spoken to the Chinese teacher, now turned back on her, the principal felt a complex mix of emotions.

“Wow, it’s really that effective!” The academic director decided she must try it tomorrow.

…

In the following week, Xia Yu continued his plan. He had already brought two hundred students into his group.

The number could have been higher, but some teachers, having somehow heard about it, also came to sneak in therapy sessions, slowing Xia Yu’s pace.

After finishing a day’s therapy, Xia Yu returned to his body.

It was 7 p.m. now, and the moon already hung halfway in the sky outside the window.

Letting out a yawn, Xia Yu went to the kitchen to pour himself a glass of water.

Passing Kong Hanyue’s bedroom, he heard her and You Xue chattering while playing a game.

You Xue’s school had already reopened, and both she and Xia Yu had classes. The villa’s location was somewhat distant from both their schools, but it was close to the subway station, and they each had bicycles.

However, continuing to live here long-term was definitely not feasible.

Kong Hanyue was now the wife of the Zhong family. It was acceptable for her ex-husband’s child to stay for a month or two, but if she stayed too long, even Zhong Yunze, that teenager whose mind was only filled with street racing, would certainly have some thoughts.

However, next week, he would be going with Liu Manman to practice a duet with An Siyao, and You Xue would definitely be left in Kong Hanyue’s care.

Just a little girl, and there was a good reason—there shouldn’t be any trouble.

After passing Kong Hanyue’s room, he passed Zhong Yunze’s room.

Due to company matters, Zhong Yunze hadn’t even attended school these past few days. It seemed things weren’t going smoothly, but Xia Yu hadn’t asked what had happened.

How could he possibly have any solutions when he knew nothing about business?

Xia Yu was well aware of his own limitations.

With An Tianfeng around, there shouldn’t be any serious problems.

Returning to his room, Xia Yu fell asleep.

The next morning, he was woken by someone shaking him.

It was Kong Hanyue who had woken him.

Kong Hanyue’s face showed panic as she said to Xia Yu, “Yuyu, something big has happened!”

“What big thing? Did Zhong Yunxin cause trouble again?” Xia Yu sat up.

“No, it’s the company! It seems a major project was stolen. The situation is serious—I overheard Zeye’s phone call!” Kong Hanyue’s eyes were already filled with tears.

From Xia Dongyang, the only progress Kong Hanyue had made was realizing the importance of money. Now, with her finances possibly in trouble, she was extremely panicked.

Hearing Kong Hanyue’s words, Xia Yu was surprised.

Even An Tianfeng couldn’t resolve Zhong Company’s issues?

“Yuyu, you must help Mom!” Kong Hanyue grabbed Xia Yu’s clothes.

“This won’t help you coming to me—I know nothing about business,” Xia Yu shook his head.

“You must have a way!” Kong Hanyue firmly believed in Xia Yu.

“…Okay, tell me what went wrong? Let me first say, if it’s a highly technical problem, I won’t be able to help at all,” Xia Yu decided to hear her out.

“It seems there’s a traitor in the company, but we don’t know who.”

“A traitor?” Xia Yu recalled that he had previously discussed this with Zhong Yunze. At the time, Zhong Yunze wasn’t sure whether it was a traitor or a problem with an outsourced company.

If it was a traitor, he might actually have a way.

Xia Yu pulled up his skill panel and checked his abilities.

[Music Lv5, Dexterity Lv4, Painting Lv3, Soothing Lv3, Programming Lv3, Mental Therapy Lv2, Makeup Lv2, Flower Arrangement Lv2, Intimidation Lv2, Night Vision Lv1, Dressing Lv1, Elegance Lv1, Video Games Lv1, Telepathy Lv1, Dexterity Boost Lv1]

His gaze settled on Telepathy.

Telepathy could sense others’ hostility or friendliness. Could he use it to find the traitor?

Perhaps it was worth a try.