readytorunbook Chapter 380 What society needs is talent like you!
Chapter 380 What society needs is talent like you!
Chapter 380 What society needs is talent like you!
Although it may seem strange to say so,
But Abel felt that what he said just now really meant that he had received elite education since he was a child, and he was outstanding in his student days. The perfect self in a high-ranking life trajectory
The most incomprehensible thing I've ever heard.
He knows the information of at least three mainstream language versions of almost every disease, he remembers the latest papers released by the medical academic community this week, and he understands the financial trends and future development of all institutions in the Asian medical field this year.
but,
What the hell is the Burning Legion and save the world! ?
Is this Huaxia's unique way of chatting to express a certain intention?
So. Sure enough, my Chinese is still not good enough?
For a moment of confusion on his face, Abel felt that he hadn't encountered such a situation for a long time since he became the top manager of Fisseld, but after thinking about it secretly, he still had a rough grasp of Fangran's situation. The point of (nonsense) talk.
In short, this is the person who wants me to tactfully persuade him to leave the door and cause him trouble, right?
Then realizing this, Abel thought about the crowds lined up outside the door.
ummm
It seems that the first mission will disappoint Mr. Fang.
No, no!
Cough cough, that's not allowed!
The existence of that gentleman's granddaughter is kept very secret, and I barely know about it at my level, and as her lover, no, partner, and very likely as the next successor, Mr. Fang, I must seize the opportunity to become her right-hand man!
"Okay, please leave it to me, and please lend me the empty office next to it."
Abel saluted slightly, like an upper-class nobleman, with the determination and confidence to go to the battlefield.
Now that Mr. Fang is a little tired, I, who has a double degree in clinical and scientific research, will preemptively help the Sacred Heart Group to diagnose and treat patients outside.
"Oh, whatever you want. Fuck."
Fangran rolled his eyes and said perfunctorily as if he didn't want to think about anything.
It's obviously a rest day after a week of hell training, why would I feel more tired than training in the night game?
"By the way, Mr. Fang, this is my contact information. If you have any instructions, you can contact me at any time."
Abel, who turned and walked out, did not forget to leave his contact information for Fangran with a smile before leaving.
"Oh, oh, I see."
Fangran looked at the exquisitely crafted outrageous card in his hand, with a shocked and dignified expression on his face.
I go!
Here is your business card! ?
Are you sure you didn't bribe me with your membership card of some indescribable high-end club! ?
Immediately afterwards, Abel explained the situation with a strong superior temperament and impeccable speech, and instantly led all the rich people waiting in line outside to another office.
And temporarily borrowed the white coat hanging on the hanger. He was originally a double doctor in the hospital, and he brought out the characteristics of the white coat to the fullest. Feel.
Then Abel, who is confident in diagnosing and treating various difficult and miscellaneous diseases, heard that his first patient was in distress, but finally caught the hope of relief and said directly:
"Doctor, do it."
Abel: "."
verb: move.
Do it! ? ! ? ! ?
Not to mention that he was ruthlessly dumped by his new boss, but when he came up, he met Abel who was in a huge daze when the patient said "doctor, do it" with a look of relief as if begging for death.
At this moment, Fangran, who leaned against the door and heard that there was finally no movement outside and everyone left, finally felt the touch of using his own hands to guard his precious fishing time.
"I'm going to be able to sleep late without an alarm!"
Fangran swallowed hard, his eyes glowed with green light, he looked at it with hunger and thirst
That sofa in the corner.
"Hey hey hey, no one will bother us anymore, you annoying little fairy~"
"My uncle is here!!!"
The white coat suddenly flicked!
Putting it on his back like a cloak, he pounced on the little white sheep like a big pervert, sprinted and took off in a superman-like posture, leaping over a distance of more than one meter from the desk to the sofa!
Stuck into the sofa.
Fangran shrunk in, covered the 'cloak', and rolled his eyes.
It can be regarded as sleeping in the afternoon, and
This time, if he was woken up after sleeping for only half an hour, the baby would kill him! (chopper warning)
Then Fangran closed his eyes, sweetly and sweetly preparing to sleep in.
Ga~ (sound of door pushing)
(silence)
(silence and long silence)
Dry! ! ! ! o(▼皮▼メ;)o
This time finally no one can sleep for half an hour! ?
Who!
Fangran frowned, gritted his back teeth, and turned around from his white coat like a cat with fried hair. Yes, the spirit of turning around came alive!
who is it!Come!Stand up and let me see!
It's a hot bastard anxious to be wiped out by the baby.
"It turns out that you are in this kind of place. You still have a lot of official business and documents to deal with. Please go back quickly."
With a cold face and no expression, Su Lengyue was dressed in professional attire and black high heels, and stood tall and indifferent in front of the sofa.
Fang Ran: "."
Destroy.Destroy..Destroy.
cough cough cough.
This... You are lucky this time, the baby is suddenly not sleepy now, and he is in a better mood, so reluctantly, reluctantly let you go this time.
Absolutely, absolutely not cowardly or anything!
Absolutely not!
(〃＞Dish＜)
snort!I can whenever I want
"You have been delayed for at least three hours, please go back and deal with the remaining documents as soon as possible."
"Oh."
Su Lengyue sighed helplessly with a headache, and looked at a certain temporary boss who was suddenly startled and shrank back the moment she saw her.
Fang is a giant in his heart, but a dwarf in words.
Desperately following behind the sexy Bingshan female secretary, trying not to look at her swaying back, took the elevator back to the 29th floor, and finally sat back on the boss chair with three monitors in front of her.
Fangran looked at the document on the top of the table 'document to be reviewed - about Sacred Heart Group's July financial statement and description of drug expenditure with purchase list'.
With a broken face.
He covered his face with an aggrieved expression on the verge of crying, feeling that the sadness was flowing like a river this time.
And let no one live!
How many times do I have to tell you guys to understand the fact that I haven't stopped this summer vacation!
From feeding fish in the Pacific Ocean after almost capsizing to 361° no-dead-angle hell training, it’s okay, it’s still within the scope of my ability.
But, you told me that this pile of bastard's bible reports, how could it be possible for a scumbag who has not entered the society and has basically finished his sophomore courses to complete it!
You guys are strong men! ! !(｀Д)ノ
Fangran looked at the thick stack of documents waiting to be processed, reviewed, approved, and signed in front of him with a look of despair, as well as the data sheets on the monitor for reference, the group's current asset curve, and property liquidation. various software.
Suddenly very strong.
I miss Gou Yu.
If Xiaohe was there, how could he have fallen to such a state.
Obviously, it was hard for that handsome guy with instant noodles to help him fool away those heart-wrenching people queuing up.
Um! ?
wait! Σ(@)Σ(⊙▽⊙”
if i remember correctly
Just now that handsome foreign guy said he belonged to Fisseld
The chief person in charge of the medical field in Asia? ? ?
I go!
It seems to be a super powerful position. Is that handsome foreign guy with instant noodles just now so powerful! ?
Carefully, he took out the exquisitely crafted business card from his pocket, which made Fangran wonder if it was gold-plated. He secretly glanced at Su Lengyue in the glass-walled room next to him.
Then he shrank behind the three large screens, took out his 'brick' Nuojia, and quietly dialed the number.
The phone was connected in almost seconds, and Abel's voice seemed to be at a loss as if he had encountered an unprecedented setback for some reason.
"Mr. Fang. Me."
"Cough cough. Don't talk about anything else, what, do you also run a hospital?"
Fangran lowered his voice, and kept sneaking glances at Su Lengyue's direction, for fear that his little actions would be discovered by the Bingshanleng secretary.
Open a hospital?
Abel, who was slightly puzzled by this wording, was stunned for a second, then thought about the more than [-] medical institutions Fisseld was in charge of supervising and managing in Asia, and nodded in affirmation:
"Well, generally speaking, you are right, Mr. Fang, do you have any questions?"
"Really!? Then do you know what advice the International Health Organization has for the Sacred Heart Group? What should I do?!"
Fangran looked at the thinnest document he picked out from a pile of documents with a dazed expression. It contained the title and the approval and reply that he needed to fill out.
Across the phone, Abel's slightly curious voice came:
"Mr. Fang, are you dealing with the affairs of the Sacred Heart Group?"
"For some reason."
Fangran replied with a face full of vicissitudes of life, covered his face and said sadly:
"But in fact, I don't understand these things at all."
But he quickly opened his mouth with bright eyes, took another sneak peek at Su Lengyue, and after finding that there was no abnormality, he lowered his voice and said quickly:
"Well, don't you also run a hospital? Come on, tell me how to fix these things!?"
Hearing this, Abel had a strange expression on his face.
Eh?
Can't handle transaction 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, who immediately realized that this was an excellent opportunity for himself to play, smiled immediately, with a soothing and trustworthy voice in his voice.
"Willing to share your worries, sir."
"If it is a daily document processing, it is actually a very simple job."
Abel's confident and reliable voice rang on the phone, and Fangran couldn't help complaining about how simple it was, as if a classmate scum heard the voice of a top student giving a lecture!
"First of all, except for the official documents and documents run within the group, almost all external documents can be based on the content, and simply use words such as 'We are very grateful for your suggestions, proposals, opinions, or requests'."
"Or 'we will conduct detailed analysis and research on this, actively consider your suggestion, the feasibility of the request, and take action as soon as possible' to solve it."
Abel's voice smiled slightly, with a tone of explanation, and he spoke.
Fangran had a dazed face + blank eyes.
"Ah, these two sentences sound like panacea, what's the difference?"
It was as if he had returned to a high school politics class. Fangran, who was listening to the politics teacher speaking mandarin with a clear accent but couldn't understand the meaning, was puzzled and asked back. Then he heard Abel smile. the sound of.
"In the common language of China,"
"The former means 'it's none of my business', and the latter means 'it's none of your business'."
Fang Ran: "."
(_) Surprised by the glowing eyes! !
While deeply shocked by Abel who gave such an easy-to-understand explanation, as expected of a powerful person in a high position,
It feels like I have learned a new skill!
"As for the documents of the group's internal operations, most of them are related to fund verification and departmental approval. Simple calculations can be easily resolved. However, I have a better method than letting you handle it yourself, Mr. Fang."
Abel's voice is calm and gentle, and there is a strong sense of reliability of successful people between the lines.
Fangran hurriedly nodded, and said solemnly:
"Hmm, what can I do?"
My mother, thank God, there is finally a way, as long as I can quickly clean up these things, let the baby play two alliances, and relax.
I can do anything except make me sell my body!
"Mr. Fang, you can entrust these to me. I will guarantee with my personal reputation and as a member of Fisseld, your subordinates, that I will never disclose it."
What the hell!
correct!There is another way!
Although I am a scumbag, I can find a substitute for the exam!
(The scumbag who had already found a substitute for the exam suddenly realized it!)
It just so happened that the indifferent secretary sister also said that these are daily documents for me to practice without confidential content, so I can just entrust them to him!
"Yeah, okay, how can I leave it to you."
Fangran covered the microphone, this time he really stared at Su Lengyue's back through the blind corner like a thief, and said quickly in a low voice.
"Mr. Fang, you should have a private computer there, just send me the data files that need to be processed."
Savior!
Fangran was so moved that tears streamed down his face, he quickly dug out the files full of data, uploaded them and sent them to Abel, thinking so deeply in his heart.
As expected of a successful man like the head of the medical field in Asia, who sounds like he has a super status.
A scumbag who did not graduate in his sophomore year praised Abel, who graduated from Harvard with two doctorates in scientific research and clinical practice, and held a high position in his 30s.
Talent!
Society needs people like you!
Foreign handsome guy, I am optimistic about you!
Then Fangran nodded contentedly, seeing that the workload suddenly decreased by more than half, and the rest could be solved with 'None of my business' and 'None of your business', the corner of his mouth almost showed a lewd smile .
"Then I'll leave that to you. If I don't know how to do it, I'll call you again."
Fangran still peeped at Su Lengyue like a perverted voyeur, said quickly in a low voice, and then hung up the phone.
As everyone knows, on the other side of the phone, Abel, who is in an office on the 23rd floor, looks at him with contempt and suspicion, and asks, "Why can't you hypnotize?" It is impossible for people to understand the extensive and profound Chinese medicine, and all kinds of heart-pounding patients.
The confident smile froze on his face just now, he silently looked at the hung up phone, with a look of skepticism, almost the same expression as when he heard that a man would be pregnant.
Put the phrase in the throat, "Mr. Fang, I want to ask, what is this quick and effective way to treat insomnia."
Silently swallowed back.
My god, finally finished writing! ! ! !The ten-day internship is finally over. During the assessment this afternoon, I used my own hands to compile the crawler code for a certain novel website. I really feel that the pain of going to class with the high temperature every day and staring at the sun is not in vain. Eat, but although the internship is over. I vomit and remember that I still have lab reports and final exams to be busy! ! (A salty fish who successfully hung up the database because he was busy with liver novels in May uttered a bloody cry)
(End of this chapter)