After announcing these words, Fang Yuhao returned to his office with an excited look on his face.

Su Yuhe smiled and said, "Boss Fang has been bleeding a lot this time. What about me? I really found an operator for you! Do I have a job to upgrade?"

"Is this a good food delivered to you? Forget it... I'll treat you to KFC, I don't invite girls." Fang Yuhao put on his own tricks again.

"Tsk, so stingy... Eat KFC every day..."

This operator really came to him.

A company named 4398 discovered this game and called to buy out the game operation.

Of course, there are only preliminary intentions, and specific conditions still need to be negotiated. Everyone wants to make money, but gold will always shine.

There is no need to ask this, Su Yuhe is bothering with his relatives.

"Owning a favor is also a problem. And when it comes to money, favors may not be easy to use..."

At this moment, the phone in my pocket suddenly rang. Fang Yuhao opened it and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

"Fang Yuhao, your psychological clinic is open." The voice of a strange man came from the opposite side.

Fang Yuhao was stunned and hadn't reacted at first.

It only took three or four seconds before he came to his senses: "Oh, OK, okay, please ask the specific address..."

“No. 44o, Zhigong Road.”

Fang Yuhao scratched his head and complained a little in his heart, why everything was all together. But he had to go: "I'll go there now, you can wait a moment."

He turned around and said to Su Yuhe: "My private clinic has been approved. Now I have to go there, so I will leave it here to you first!"

"Now? I want to go over and take a look!" Su Yuhe said curiously.

When he thought of this confidential incident, maybe there was someone from the "Super Human Mind Research Center", Fang Yuhao quickly called out: "Next time, I'll take you to a general clinic next time, nothing good to look at. The company is still busy now, and you can't be missing."

After a few casual words of coaxing him, he ran away.

It takes about half an hour to take the subway for two different working places. Fang Yuhao can already predict his extremely busy working condition in the future.

When I arrived at No. 44o, Zhigong Road, a young man with a slightly fat figure and white short-sleeved shirt was waiting inside.

"You are Fang Yuhao, are you?"

"Yes, you are..."

"My name is Shi Dapeng, Shi Tou Shi, Dapeng spreads its wings. It is from the same department as you...." Shi Dapeng said with a smile. He emphasized the word "department".

Shi Dapeng is about 1.7 meters tall, with small eyes, white and tender, and looks like he is always mature. He looks like he is not a professional soldier.

Fang Yuhao knew very well that this "department" should refer to the Institute of Mind. Each of their group of non-staff members has a different personal profession, so it is impossible that they are all stubborn men.

"This is your key... and this is an alarm, and there is a corner where surveillance is installed. Have you seen it? The police station is nearby. We have contacted you. As long as you press this button, a policeman will soon come." Shi Dapeng handed a bunch of keys and something like a car remote control to Fang Yuhao.

"Thank you."

"It doesn't matter, it's the money paid by the institute anyway." Shi Dapeng curled his lips.

He walked into the door and found that it had been renovated briefly and looked pretty good.

This psychological counseling room is about 30 square meters, and the color is mainly light blue, giving people a comfortable and sober visual enjoyment. There are several sofas, a table, and a water dispenser inside. It is simple and not complicated.

"You are...Dr. King's subordinates?"

Fang Yuhao turned around and asked in a low voice, as if he was a thief. Chatting about such high-level secrets is always accompanied by an inexplicable sense of excitement.

Shi Dapeng nodded, and he lowered his voice: "It's that Jin... the subordinate, who was a while ago, but my situation is a little different. Ah, the basic certificate has been completed for you, and he has also helped you pay for the rent for a year. A year later, if you don't have any results, you have to be responsible for paying the money yourself."

Fang Yuhao's heart moved.

In this way, relying on the income from this psychological counseling room, even if the game cannot be sold within two months, it will still be possible to hold on for a while.

Moreover, the troublesome things like approval of certificates can finally be omitted.

"How many idealistic worlds do I want to find?" Fang Yuhao asked again.

"One per year is enough. Do you think it's a cabbage, and everyone has it in their heads? But your talent is quite promising."

The two of them sat like this for a while, but in fact they were two rooms, one big and one small, plus a toilet, and then there was nothing good to look at.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little silent, and I could hear the sound of cars passing by on the road.

Fang Yuhao actually has many questions to ask Shi Dapeng, but it is confidential and does not know how to export it.

He didn't know what to ask, what not to ask, and whether there were any taboos.

"Hey, buddy... I want to ask you something." Instead, Shi Dapeng suddenly came over and said sneakily.

"What's the matter?" Fang Yuhao's heart moved.

"Can you really sense the ideal world in the human mind?"

He was shocked and asked, "Yes, what's wrong? Isn't this my personal talent?"

Shi Dapeng looked at Fang Yuhao with a strange look: "No wonder, the institute is so poor, and he will have to work hard to open a psychological clinic for you. Your ability can be said to have a great future!"

"Do you know? The institute has not discovered a new idealistic world for more than a year, and is in a state of long-term hang-up. Everyone has nothing to do and nothing to study."

"Really and false? The idealistic world is so rare?" Fang Yuhao was shocked.

"It's not rare, it's hard to find. The sixth sense state, although it can sense things that cannot be discovered normally, it cannot move, the search range is very small, and there is no way to see through objects..."

"And, all the entrances to the ideal world accumulated over the past few decades have been destroyed by the older generation."

"In the past, the predecessor of the institute was Wutong Society. It was just a small-scale private academic organization and had no national background. Because some accidents occurred in the 1990s, the older generation destroyed all the strange things, and it was difficult to find the entrance now."

Fang Yuhao was a little surprised.
Chapter completed!