high-dimensional shuttle

Chapter 17 The Troubles of a Financial Tycoon

On this day, Fang Yuhao stepped into a [-]-meter-high skyscraper and knocked rhythmically on the door of an office.

"Please come in!"

Seeing Fang Yuhao's arrival, a gloomy middle-aged man forced a smile.

"Hello, Doctor Fang."

"Hello, Mr. Li."

……

This is a gray-black world, as deep as an ocean, filled with dense, peanut-sized bubbles everywhere.

After contacting them, I realized that they were all various news and data.

"People who play finance are really different. They have a wide range of knowledge and a lot of psychological pressure!"

The spiritual world, like the ocean, represents a huge psychological pressure. As soon as Fang Yuhao entered, he felt a sense of suffocation that he was about to drown.

"Especially now, when the economic situation is not very good and there is still a trade war, the financial industry is not easy to deal with... It is no wonder that mental illness occurs."

Such a complex three-dimensional world is still rare.

He tried to touch all kinds of bubbles with great interest, and various emotions appeared in his mind.

"Perhaps, the size of the spiritual world is directly proportional to IQ, imagination and knowledge..."

This financial tycoon, graduated from a prestigious university with a Ph.D., is a typical intellectual.

He has been studying all his life, and he remembers various data more clearly than his wife's birthday for the release date of non-agricultural data in the United States, the rise and fall of gold, the rise and fall of real estate prices in various regions of China, and so on.

Finance can be said to be integrated into almost every aspect of life, and you need to know a little bit everywhere.Especially in Huaxia, as long as you have been trading in stocks for a few years, you can almost say that you know astronomy from the top and geography from the bottom, as if everything can be involved in the market.

However, if you often walk by the river, your shoes will never get wet.

Fang Yuhao suddenly discovered that this middle-aged man, who was dressed richly and looked haggard, was on the verge of bankruptcy.

Even the diagnosis fee may not be able to pay for it...

Life goes up and down so fast, it’s so exciting.

"Only money for a bottle of sleeping pills left in your pocket?"

"Forget it, just treat it as a good deed..."

Fang Yuhao didn't dislike the other party's inability to pay the consultation fee, but felt that the other party was pitiful.

It is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. Going bankrupt overnight is not something ordinary people can bear.

With a move of his hands, he grasped the urge to commit suicide.

This group of emotions is like a slippery fish that keeps struggling at the moment of being caught. However, as soon as it leaves the ocean of the soul, it quickly loses its vitality.

"Very well, it's successfully completed."

Fang Yuhao has gradually become accustomed to such slightly supernatural things.

"Mr. Li, how do you feel now?" He regained his senses and asked with a smile.

The middle-aged man, who was over forty years old, was stunned for a while, then frowned and relaxed his brows.

"I feel……"

"……much better!"

"Thank you, Dr. Fang! Massage and hypnosis techniques really live up to their reputation..."

At the beginning, seeing Fang Yuhao so young, he still had some doubts in his heart.But now, there is only a long-lost sense of relaxation, as if all the troubles have been forgotten.

"I'll call the finance department..."

Then, he looked slightly embarrassed and looked out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

The financial office is empty, and there is no one there.

"You're welcome, it should be..."

Fang Yuhao smiled and said: "I don't understand stocks and futures. But I know that only by being alive can we have a chance to make a comeback... With your connections, the chances of success are far more than ordinary people."

"The hypnosis this time is only for relief. It will probably make you relax for two or three days, but it will not cure you. You still need to adjust a lot of things on your own. There is more than just money in the world, and there are more things that are worthy of our pursuit. .”

"This time, there will be no consulting fees. Let's make friends... Good luck."

After saying this, he nodded slightly and left the financial tycoon's office directly.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a while, watching Fang Yuhao leave. Suddenly, tears gushed out like an unstoppable spring.

He was regretting the urge to commit suicide just now, and he felt a deep fear.

If he can't survive, maybe he is really dead now.

He wiped away his tears, and bowed slightly in the direction Fang Yuhao was walking...

"In this world, little people have their own troubles, and big people have their own troubles."

Once a big shot, once a billionaire, will also worry about a little diagnosis fee, it's really a turn of events.

This is... the real world.

"It is precisely because all kinds of joy, trouble, and conflicting emotions are mixed together that a normal human being is formed."

"People, it's really complicated."

As the number of patients he saw increased, he felt more and more that the world was not as purely "materialistic" as he had imagined.Some people's "beliefs" seem to be real living things.

Moreover, the stronger the emotional activity, the more "belief fragments" that can be broken down into afterwards.

"Why is this? Is everyone's soul different?"

"The few beliefs of this financial tycoon can at least decompose more than one belief fragment!"

Fang Yuhao closed his eyes and made a quick appraisal.

really.

1.44 Faith Shards!
There was a smile on his face, even if he didn't charge money, he still made money.

"When will a similar Lin Yixuan patient appear again? If there are more than a dozen fragments at once, that would be called a big explosion!"

Huh, take a long breath.

He adjusted his mentality and looked forward to the next "big explosion".

Man is such a strange creature. At the beginning, he was frightened by various supernatural phenomena, but later he wanted to explore more truths.

He was looking forward more and more to what he could exchange for after collecting a hundred faith fragments.

Just then, the phone rang.

Fang Yuhao didn't dare to neglect, and after seeing the caller ID, he connected the call: "Hello, hello."

A nice voice came from the other side of the phone: "Doctor Fang, this is Su Yuhe. Do you still remember me?"

"Of course I remember, didn't you just call the day before yesterday?" Fang Yuhao asked a little funny: "How do you feel recently?"

"I feel...no problem. It's a pity that I still haven't found a satisfactory boyfriend, and being pressed by my family is so annoying!"

"I don't have any good resources here... Do you want to recommend some handsome guys with depression?" After several contacts and the two sides gradually getting to know each other, Fang Yuhao's tone became quite casual.

"Come on! I'm not here to tell you this!" Su Yuhe's tone was a little serious: "I called this time to introduce you to a patient, a real big local tyrant. You are confident that you can be cured ?"

(End of this chapter)