Click—
As the door slowly closed, the visitor's silhouette vanished from view.
It was only then that Nan Zhubin left the sofa, sat at the desk, and began organizing the records from this consultation.
Jingwei's consultation room was different from Nan Zhubin's at Bai Qinghua Company; it functioned more like a combined office. In addition to the basic sofa and coffee table, there was also a desk, bookshelf, and so on.
It was suitable for confining a consultant here to carry out consultations continuously.
Although he could devote his entire day wholeheartedly to consultations, presuming that others were the same as him would be overly self-centered.
Nan Zhubin couldn't help but sympathize with those psychological therapists who had fixed consultation rooms.
And felt a bit envious.
After organizing all of Jie Nianzhou's consultation records, Nan Zhubin, as the resident consultant, stretched his neck, got up, and left.
