A Mercedes-Benz stopped downstairs at Xinya Psychological Clinic.
Xinya Psychological Clinic is located on the 17th floor, right side, of the Zhongxiu Building in the South City District. After all, it has a small reputation, small power, and poor geographical location.
"Secretary Chen, let's talk another time."
Xu Yan opened the car door and got out. He squeezed Secretary Chen's smooth chin and said with a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Dr. Xu, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. It's just impossible like that!"
Secretary Chen also disguised himself and looked at Xu Yan, raising his eyebrows and licking his red lips as he spoke.
"You can't judge people, right! It's a very good saying. I thought Secretary Chen was black, but I didn't expect him to be pink. People shouldn't judge by appearances."
Xu Yan looked at Secretary Chen and said meaningfully. Then he laughed and walked into the Zhongxiu Building.
"Ptooey! Good riddance, bastard!"
