Chapter One Hundred and Eleven: New Year’s Worries (2/2)

That day, all of YL was surrounded in an eerie atmosphere.

From a certain perspective, if it wasn’t for the lack of “concrete evidence”, scandals about Yan Jin would have spread like wildfire within the industry and his ascetic character image would have been ruined long ago.

However, it was exactly because of the lack of evidence, which was literally close to none. Just words alone made things hard to believe. If there were no videos, surely there would be a photo or two? Not to mention photos of him entering a motel, even a snapshot of Yan Jin opening a door for an actress or a handshake was an impossible task for the paparazzi. Gossip that involved Yan Jin was without a doubt, priceless in their circle because of how difficult and impossible it was to attain them.

In conclusion, the man, Yan Jin, who paid the heaviest price, had at least confirmed that Xiao Yu’s behavior was not because of the weather.

As for the real reason, Yan Jin could not grasp the idea at all. It was a question that had been bothering him since the start of the new year.

Putting aside the fact that Yan Jin had been more sensitive than an average person when it came to picking up the emotions of others, Xiao Yu’s behavior had been too abnormal that anyone could have noticed it.

For example, when he woke Xiao Yu up in the morning, the hamster would usually cover his mouth with his paw as he yawned and then greet him for the morning. However, the current Xiao Yu would say his good morning straightaway. Another example was how Xiao Yu would wave his paw three times to welcome the chairman home from work, but now he would only wave twice. Adding on to that example was how Xiao Yu would usually get MVP in at least seven out of ten matches when he played Toxic. But now, he could only achieve three matches at best. No matter how Yan Jin saw it, something was amiss.

Chu Ge, who listened to the whole development, felt that he was a confession tree, but he decided to be a fighter among all confession trees.

Chu Ge: “I think that’s not the reason why you abducted me for coffee.”

“Aren’t you a self-proclaimed expert in psychology?” Yan Jin answered with a question.

“I learned fake psychology. I’m a fake person. I can’t see anything wrong with it.”

Chu Ge held his cup and sipped on his coffee. The pathetic feeling he had was indescribable.

Why he wasted his precious time to listen to an idiot talk – was a question he pondered about for the past twenty years.

However, if he could not understand why for the past twenty years, he probably would never figure it out for life.

On the same topic, although the doctor did have his license as a psychologist, compared to those experts out in the field, Chu Ge felt that none of those overseas big shots could be on par with Yan Jin.

After all, that man was on the same level as a superhero. Compared to normal human beings who studied psychology as a livelihood, it was on a completely different scale.

“I think there’s a problem.” Yan Jin stirred his cup of coffee as if he had transformed into Sherlock Holmes: “There’s also problems on many other details. Fishy has something on his mind.”

“Hm.” Chu Ge answered coldly.

“Why don’t you help me analyze what Fishy might have on his mind?”

“Dafug, I’m not some deity. If he has something on his mind, then ask him directly. He’s not even a real hamster.”

Yan Jin paused.

“Sometimes I wonder if he was a human.” Yan Jin fiddled the fountain pen in his hand: “Do you believe in the theory of the hamster demon?”

Chu Ge: “I think you’re really sick. You are already so busy. Why are you still thinking about all these things?”

“You mean these?” Yan Jin lowered his head and glanced at the pile of documents on his table. He shrugged: “The office is kind of noisy. I did plan on bringing them out to settle them.”

“Noisy?”

“Hm. Didn’t I just tell you?” Yan Jin pointed at his own lips.

Chu Ge paused for three seconds before he laughed till he hugged his stomach and went under the table.

“Oh my, I haven’t seen you in such a state before. Haven’t you had pets like a dog or a cat in the past?” After a short while, the doctor finally relaxed and teased, “Or perhaps only Fishy was an exception?”

Yan Jin pondered for a moment and agreed with the doctor.

“Wow, if Fishy really turned into a human, how wonderful would it be. It would perfectly compliment a demon like yourself.”

“Seriously though, don’t you think Fishy’s behavior is very much akin to that of a human being?”

“What are you talking about. Do you seriously want to know what kind of behavior is akin to how a demon should behave?” Chu Ge rolled his eyes: “This is nonscientific to begin with, why must you look for a scientific explanation? Does that even make sense?”

Yan Jin resentfully ended that topic that went astray and returned to his original topic: “Fishy has been too depressed lately. He has been in low spirits and is even starting to lose his fur.”

Chu Ge rubbed his chin. Although he still couldn’t understand the whole point of Yan Jin’s worries, as a professional, he was still able to give some sound advice.

For example –

“It’s normal to be in a bad mood after staying at a place for too long. Bring him on a trip then.”

A trip…

Chairman Yan felt like he had taken a critical hit.