Chapter 1392 - 34: Kin (Part 1)

"So, is this the psychologist you’ve prepared for me?"

Looking at the ten women before him, surrounded by the scent of high-end perfume filling the room, Tang Haofei raised an eyebrow and then picked up the personnel file on the table.

"Vila, Sequence Number 11, joined Yanjing 64 years ago, formerly the commander of the thirty-third army corps, currently the head of the post-war trauma recovery department..."

Having only read Vila’s resume, Tang Haofei felt no desire to continue—this was all arranged; although the flaws were obvious, it wasn’t exactly improper...

After all, nobody was holding a knife to Tang Haofei’s neck, telling him to hurry to bed for mating, right?

"Sir, indeed these are the psychologists prepared for you by Commander Liu, um, they will also take on some duties as guards for the residence and as your attendants. If you’re not satisfied, I think you could speak with Lord Wen Yu, who would make another assessment."

’Another assessment’ was just a saying by Li Quan’an, and Tang Haofei heard it as such.

He only sighed helplessly, then spoke.

"Alright, I find these people fine, no need to trouble yourselves."

As soon as these words were out, Li Quan’an promptly said, "I’ll take my leave," and swiftly left the room, leaving Tang Haofei alone with ten women.

At this moment, in this atmosphere that anyone would find amorous, Tang Haofei only felt awkward...

After a while, it was the female War God from the military, Vila, who extricated Tang Haofei from the situation.

"I’ve heard of Mister Tang Haofei’s name."

She walked to the refrigerator in the room, took out a bottle of fine wine, and then sat beside Tang Haofei.

"Pop."

With the bottle cap bursting off, Vila picked up the glass from the table, poured wine for Tang Haofei, and then slowly leaned closer to him.

"Hmm, I’ve heard your name too. You must be the strongest woman in this world now, right?"

Tang Haofei merely agreed with a sound, the perfume scent and body heat from Vila made him slightly uncomfortable.

He unconsciously shifted his seat, but unexpectedly another body pressed against his other side.

"In the past, Mister Tang Haofei was truly brave and Invincible, with godly valor..."

He looked at the tall woman named Leona, who seductively licked her lips, causing Tang Haofei’s Adam’s apple to move slightly.

"So, are you here as psychologists, or..."

Tang Haofei spread his hands, awkwardly making unknown gestures, causing a roomful of laughter. Soon after, Vila downed her glass of wine and spoke.

"Of course, we’re here to help you..."

Saying this, one hand reached into Tang Haofei’s waistband.

...

"This is my World of the Heart’s Image..."

So spoke Tang Haofei, then wiped sweat that didn’t exist from his forehead.

Just outside, as a certain adults-only scenario was about to unfold, Tang Haofei decisively controlled his restless part, promptly activating the World of the Heart’s Image, pulling all ten women inside.

Clearly, Tang Haofei was indeed quite capable of self-restraint.

"So, this is where we’ll be working in the future?"

Finally, another serious beautiful psychologist spoke. She inhaled the air here strongly and then, after some time, noted down her work environment in the notebook.

"Numerous continental fragments surround, high air quality with no impurities."

But secretly, she began the first detailed evaluation of Tang Haofei deep in her heart.

"Objective’s psychological quality rated at 35 points (out of 100), language, tone, narrative style alignment with original Tang Haofei (Tang One) reaches 89%, but physical language alignment is only at 33%."

"Objective suffers from severe post-traumatic stress disorder, external manifestations are not obvious, but detailed actions prove high vigilance above the alert line against everyone around. Based on detailed actions, it can be inferred that the test and ultimate objective have already been detected by the objective."

"Initial contact performance suggests objective has strong willpower, no hostility towards Yanjing can be confirmed, the cost of power has been effectively suppressed, but recurrence cannot be ruled out."

"The ’Dear Friend’ plan has already experienced a flaw, but the objective doesn’t reject having beautiful companionship. Objective quite likely deliberately takes the bait, knowing the premise of the ’Dear Friend’ plan, recommending plan continuation."

...

"Yes, this is indeed one of your future workplaces, um, the other is my home. Oh, can I refer to the luxurious courtyard outside as my home?"

"Naturally, there’s no problem. Since Lord Wen Yu said this place is given to Mister Tang Haofei, then it’s yours."

Vila smiled as she spoke, and Tang Haofei nodded.

"Everyone may take a look around here first. Once finished, after we have dinner outside, I’ll tell you more about myself, and then we’ll make further specific arrangements."

"I entrust everyone..."

After saying this, Tang Haofei bent over in a bow, sparking a chain of respectful replies of "No need."

Tang Haofei’s courtesy wasn’t something these women could bear.

...

Inside the World of the Heart’s Image, walking on the land full of scars, Sun Xuewei couldn’t help but fall into contemplation.

Twenty-two years ago, Yanjing launched the ultimate expansion plan for the Yanjing Assembly Site, a plan that not only wiped out all assembly sites on Earth in one sweep, peacefully settling all forces not belonging to Yanjing, but also brought most external Independents into Yanjing’s embrace.

Originally, Sun Xuewei was somewhat resistant to Yanjing, but under the condition of not having enough strength to join the Independents Mutual Aid Federation, she had to accept Yanjing’s reorganization for survival.

She had to admit, her life indeed became much better after accepting Yanjing’s reorganization, and indeed, inside Sun Xuewei’s heart, there was a peculiar sentiment.

Regarding the bond between Wen Yu and herself...

Hmm, this was indeed a bit wishful thinking on Sun Xuewei’s part. In reality, it was only today that Wen Yu realized that Sun Xuewei had joined Yanjing and was making a living under him.

But considering Wen Yu’s past experience, Sun Xuewei indeed has received a lot of explicit and implicit care in Yanjing, even to this day.

"What are you thinking?"

A pleasant male baritone voice resonated by her ear, snapping Sun Xuewei out of her thoughts. She raised her head, glancing to her side.

Tang Haofei’s figure seemed to have stood nearby for a while. He turned his head, giving Sun Xuewei a bright smile, the smile dispersing the gloom in her heart.

"Nothing much, just thinking this place must have been beautiful once, right?"