Although it may be strange to say this yourself,

But Abel felt that the sentence just now was really an elite education since childhood, and he was outstanding in his student days, and he devoted himself to further study in Harvard University, and finally obtained two doctorates to enter Fisherde, and he was already famous in his thirties, and he was in a high position with a perfect life trajectory....

The most incomprehensible thing I've ever heard.

He knows that information is available in at least three major languages for almost every disease, and he remembers the latest paper from the medical academia released this week, and he understands where the financial situation is going and what the future holds for all institutions in the medical field in Asia this year.

But

What the hell is the Burning Legion and saving the world!?

Could this be a unique way of chatting in China to express a certain intention?

So.... Sure enough, my Chinese is still not good....

With a stunned face for a second, Able felt that he hadn't encountered this situation for a long time since he became the top manager of Festleld, but after thinking about it in his heart, he still grasped the point of Fang Ran's (nonsense) words a little.

Anyway, this is hoping that I will gently persuade the person who is causing him trouble outside the door, right?

Then understanding this, Able thought about the number of people lined up outside the door.

emmm....

It seems that the first mission is going to disappoint Mr. Fang...

No, you can't!

There.. Ahem, that can't be!

The existence of that gentleman's granddaughter is very secret, and she barely knows about it at this level, and as her lover, no, partner, it is very likely that as the next heir, Mr. Fang, she must seize the opportunity to become her right and left hand!

"Okay, please leave it to me, and please lend me the empty office next to me for a while."

Able saluted slightly, like a nobleman of high class, with the determination and confidence to go to the battlefield.

Since Mr. Fang is a little tired, he has a double degree in clinical and scientific research, so let's help Sacred Heart Group diagnose and treat patients outside for the time being.

"Oh . . . You are free to do so.... Daddy..."

Fang Ran rolled his eyes, feeling perfunctory that he didn't want to think about anything.

It's a week off from hell training, why don't you feel more tired than train in the night game....

"By the way, Mr. Fang, this is my contact information, you can contact me at any time if you have any instructions."

Abel turned around and walked out, and before leaving, he didn't forget to leave his contact information for Fang Ran with a smile.

"Oh oh, I see."

Fang Ran looked at the exquisitely crafted card in his hand, and his face was shocked and solemn.

I'll go!

This is your business card!?

Are you sure you didn't bribe me with your membership card for some indescribably fancy club!?

Immediately afterwards, Abel explained the situation with a strong temperament of a superior and an impeccable conversation, and instantly ignored all the rich people waiting in line outside. After being guided to another office.

And temporarily borrowed the white coat hanging on the hanger, he was originally the two doctors of the hospital, and he gave full play to the characteristics of the white coat, just sitting there gave people the feeling that he must be a doctor who must be too good to be good.

Then, Able, who was confident in diagnosing and treating all kinds of incurable diseases, heard the sorrow and vicissitudes of his first patient, but finally caught the hope of relief and spoke directly:

"Doctor, let's do it."

Able: "......"

Move....

Do it!?!?!?

......

......

Not to mention that he was ruthlessly dumped by his new boss, he came up and met the patient with a relieved face and said "Doctor, do it" and was in a huge bewilderment.

At this moment, Fang Ran, who was leaning against the door and listening to the fact that there was finally no movement outside, and everyone was gone, finally felt the emotion of guarding his precious fishing time with his own hands.

"I'm dripping... It's a lazy sleep without an alarm... Finish! ”

Fang Ran swallowed hard, his eyes glowed with green light, and he looked at it hungrily and thirsty...

The couch in the corner.

"Hey, hey, no one bothered us now, you abrasive little goblin~"

"Uncle Ben is here!!"

The white coat shook suddenly!

As a cloak draped behind him, the whole person pounced on the little white sheep like a big pervert, sprinted and took off in a superman-like posture, and flew over the distance of more than one meter from the desk to the sofa!

The pestle went into the couch.

Fang Ran shrank inside, covered his 'cloak', and rolled his eyes in his heart.

I can get an afternoon of sleep, and....

This time, if he only slept for half a o'clock and was woken up, the baby would have killed him! (kitchen knife warning)

Then just when Fang Ran closed his eyes and was about to sleep sweetly....

Ga ~ (sound of pushing the door)

..... (Silence)

(Silent and long silence)

Dry!!!! o (▼ dish ▼ メ; )o

This time, I won't even let people sleep for half an hour!?

Who!

Fang Ran frowned, bit his back teeth, and turned over from his white coat like a fried cat, yes, the spirit of the waist turned over!

Who is it! Come! Stand up and let me see!

It's a spicy bastard who is anxious to be killed by the baby...

"It turns out that in this kind of place, there are still a lot of your official business and documents left to deal with, please go back quickly."

Su Lengyue had a cold face, without expression, dressed professionally in black high heels, and stood tall and cold in front of the sofa.

Fang Ran: "......"

Extinguish.... Extinguish.. Extinguish....

Ahem, ahem...

This... This time you are lucky, the baby is suddenly not sleepy now, and the mood is better, so reluctantly, reluctantly let you go this time.

Break off... It's definitely not cowardice!

Absolutely not!

(〃> dish <)⁼³₌₃

Hum! I can always as long as I want....

"You've been delayed for at least three hours, please go back to processing the remaining paperwork as soon as possible."

Su Lengyue sighed a little helplessly, and looked at a certain temporary boss in front of her who suddenly shrank back in surprise the moment she saw her.

"Oh."

Fang is a giant in his heart, and a dwarf in his mouth.

Gray followed behind the sexy iceberg female secretary, tried not to look at the other party's swaying back, took the elevator back to the 29th floor, and finally sat back in the boss's chair with three monitors in front of him.

Fang Ran looked at the document at the top of the table 'Documents to be audited - about the Sacred Heart Group's July financial statements and drug expenses explanation with a list of purchases'...

A face collapsed.

He covered his face with a crying expression, feeling that the sadness was convection this time.

Don't let people live!

How many times do you have to say it before you understand the fact that I haven't stopped this summer!

From almost capsizing in the Pacific Ocean to feeding fish to 361° hell training without dead ends, it can be regarded as something that can be done within the scope of one's ability.

But, you tell me this bastard's book report, how can it be that a dick silk salted fish who has not yet entered the society and has basically completed his sophomore year courses can complete it!

You are strongmen and lock men!! (｀Д´)ノ

Fang Ran looked at the thick pile of documents to be processed, reviewed, approved, and signed in front of him with a broken and desperate face, as well as the data tables for reference on the monitor, the group's current asset curve chart, and various software for financial liquidation.

Suddenly extremely intense....

I miss Gou Yulai.

If you were small or here, how could you be reduced to such a point...

Obviously, I finally let the handsome guy with instant noodles help him fool away the ..... who lined up and pierced his heart

Well!?

ait！ Σ(@)Σ(⊙▽⊙”

If I'm not mistaken....

The handsome foreign guy just now said that he was from Fiselde.....

Head of Medical Field in Asia???

I'll go!

It seems to be a super powerful position.,Was that instant noodle head foreign handsome guy so powerful just now!?

Carefully took out the beautifully made business card from his pocket that made Fang Ran wonder if it was gold-plated, and he secretly glanced at Su Lengyue in the glass-walled room next to him.

Then he shrank behind the large three-sided display, took out his 'brick' Nuo's house, and quietly dialed the number.

The call was answered in almost seconds, and Abel didn't know why there was a bit of confusion as if he had suffered an unprecedented setback.

"Hmm... Mr. Fang... I..."

"Ahem.... Don't talk about anything else, what's that, are you also running a hospital? ”

Fang Ran lowered his voice and kept peeking in the direction of Su Lengyue, for fear that his small movements would be discovered by this iceberg cold secretary.

Open a hospital?

Abel was a little puzzled by this wording for a second, then thought about the more than 300 medical structures that Fissell was responsible for supervising and managing in Asia, and nodded in affirmation:

"Well, that's basically right, Mr. Fang, do you have any questions?"

"Really!? Do you know what this International Health Organization recommends to the Sacred Heart Group, and what should I do about it?! ”

Fang Ran looked at the thinnest copy he had picked out from the pile of documents with a confused expression, the title written on it and the approvals and replies that he needed to fill in.

On the other side of the phone, Abel heard a slightly curious voice:

"Mr. Fang, are you dealing with the affairs of the Sacred Heart Group?"

"For some reason...."

Fang Ran replied with a disgraced face of vicissitudes, covered his face and said sadly:

"But in fact, I can't read these things at all."

But he quickly opened his mouth with a light in his eyes, peeked at Su Lengyue again, and after finding that there was no abnormal movement, he lowered his voice and said quickly:

"Well, aren't you also a hospital, quick, tell me how these things are done!?"

Able listened to this with a strange expression.

Huh?

Can't process transactional files?

The person who was entrusted with the control of the entire Huaxia industry by that gentleman...?

Although he was puzzled in his heart, Abel immediately realized that this was a great opportunity for him to play, and his voice was reassuring and trustworthy.

"I'm willing to share your worries, sir."

"If it's a day-to-day document process, it's actually a very simple job."

Abel's confident and reliable voice rang on the phone, making Fang Ran, who couldn't help but complain speechlessly about this simplicity, feeling like a classmate scum hearing the voice of a student who gave a lecture!

"First of all, excluding the official business of documents operating within the group, almost all external documents can be solved according to the content, such as "We thank you very much for your suggestions, proposals, opinions or requests" or "We will conduct a detailed analysis and study of this, actively consider the feasibility of your suggestions and requests, and take action as soon as possible."

Abel smiled slightly, and spoke in a tone of explanation.

Fang Ran, with a confused face + blank eyes.

"Uh... These two sentences sound like a jack-of-all-trades, what's the difference? ”

It was as if he was back in high school politics class, listening to the politics teacher speak Mandarin that was obviously a circle of words, but he couldn't understand the meaning of it, and asked a rhetorical question in a daze, and then he heard Abel smile slightly.

"In the Chinese language, the former means 'what's my business', and the latter is 'what's your business'."

Fang Ran: "......"

ԅ (✧_✧ԅ) The two eyes are shining and surprised!!

While deeply shocked that Abel gave such an easy-to-understand explanation, he deserved to be a powerful figure in a high position,

I feel like I've learned a new skill!

"As for the documents for the internal operation of the group, most of them are related to fund verification and departmental approval, and simple calculations can be easily solved, but I have a better way than to let Mr. Fang handle it yourself."

Abel spoke in a calm and gentle voice, revealing a strong sense of reliability among successful people.

Fang Ran hurriedly nodded with a chicken pecking rice, and said solemnly:

"Uh-huh, what's the solution?"

My mother, thank God, there is still a way, as long as you can quickly clean up these things, let the baby play two alliances, and relax.

I can do anything but sell my flesh!

"Mr. Fang, you can leave these to me to deal with, I will vouch for my personal reputation and as a member of Fiselde, your subordinates, and I will never reveal it."

it!

That's right! There's another way!

Although I am a scumbag, I can find a substitute exam!

(The scumbag who had already looked for a substitute exam suddenly realized!) ）

It just so happened that the cold secretary sister also said that these are all daily documents that let me practice without confidential content, and I can just shake the pot... Ahem... Entrust it to him!

"Uh-huh, okay, how can I give it to you."

Fang Ran covered the microphone, this time he really stared at Su Lengyue's back through the gap in the dead corner like a thief, and said quickly in a low voice.

"Mr. Fang, you should have a personal computer there, just send me the data files that need to be processed."

Savior!

Fang Ran burst into tears with emotion, and quickly flipped out those files full of a bunch of data, and then uploaded them to Abel, thinking so deeply in his heart.

is worthy of being the head of the medical field in Asia, a successful man who sounds like a super dick.

A scumbag who didn't graduate from a sophomore year praised Abel for graduating from Harvard with two doctorates in scientific research and clinical practice, and being in a high position in his thirties, and his whole life was as good as a hanging.

Talent!

What society needs is people like you!

Handsome foreign guys, I'm optimistic about you!

Then Fang Ran nodded contentedly, looking at the workload that suddenly decreased by more than half, and the rest could be solved with 'what's the matter with me' and 'what's the matter with you', the corners of his mouth almost showed a lewd and erotic smile.

"Then I'll leave those to you, I don't have it, I'll call you again."

Fang Ran still peeked at Su Lengyue like a voyeur and pervert, whispered quickly, and then hung up the phone.

Unbeknownst to everyone, on the other side of the phone, Abel was in an office on the 23rd floor, looking at the people in front of him with contempt and suspicion, asking "why can't you hypnotize", "what about the magical old Chinese medicine doctor who said yes", and "I know that it is impossible for foreigners to understand the breadth and profundity of our Chinese medicine".

The smile that was still confident just now froze on his face, and he silently looked at the phone that was hung up, with a skeptical look on his face, almost like hearing that a man would be pregnant.

Put the sentence in my throat, 'That Mr. Fang, I want to ask, what is this quick and effective treatment for insomnia...'

Silently swallowed back.