Although it may seem strange to say this,

But Abel feels that what he said just now is really the result of receiving an elite education since he was a child, excelling as a student, studying hard at Harvard University, and finally getting double doctorates and entering Fiseld. He has already become famous in his thirties.

I am in a high position and have a perfect life track...

The most incomprehensible words I have ever heard.

He knows information about almost every disease in at least three mainstream languages. He remembers the latest paper opinions released by the medical academic community this week. 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 a unique Chinese way of chatting to express certain intentions?

So...as expected, my Chinese is still not good enough...

His face was confused for a second. Abel felt that he had not encountered this kind of situation for a long time since he became the top manager of Fiseld, but after thinking about it secretly, he still had a rough grasp of Fangran.

(Bullshit) The key point in what you said.

In short, he wants me to tactfully persuade the people outside the door who are causing him trouble, right?

Then realizing this, Abel thought about so many people lining up outside the door.

emmm....

It seems that I will disappoint Mr. Fang on my first mission...

No, it can't be!

There...ahem, that's not allowed!

The existence of that gentleman's granddaughter is kept very secret, and I barely know it at this level. As her lover, no, partner, and most likely the next heir, Mr. Fang, I must seize the opportunity to become her right-hand man!

"Okay, please leave it to me. Also, please lend me the vacant office next to you."

Abel saluted slightly, like a high-class nobleman, with the determination and confidence to rush to the battlefield.

Now that Mr. Fang is a little tired, he, who has a double degree in clinical and scientific research, will temporarily help the Sacred Heart Group diagnose and treat outside patients.

"Oh...you can do whatever you want...Daddy..."

Fangran rolled his eyes and said perfunctorily as he didn't want to think about anything.

It's obviously a rest day after a week of training in hell, so why do 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 turned around and walked out. Before leaving, he did not forget to leave his contact information for Fangran with a smile.

"Oh oh oh, I know."

Fangran looked at the outrageously exquisitely crafted card in his hand, with a shocked and solemn expression on his face.

I go!

Is this your business card!?

Are you sure you didn’t bribe me with your membership card from some indescribable high-end club!?

Immediately afterwards, Abel explained the situation with a strong aura of superiority and impeccable conversation, and instantly guided all the wealthy people waiting in line outside to another office.

He also temporarily borrowed the white coat hanging on the hanger. He was originally a double doctor in the hospital and made full use of the characteristics of the white coat. Just sitting there gave people the impression that this must be an extremely outstanding doctor.

Feel.

Then Abel, who was confident in diagnosing and treating various difficult and complicated diseases, heard his first patient's sorrow and vicissitudes, but finally caught him and said directly in the hope of relief:

"Doctor, let's do it."

Abel: "..."

move....

Do it!?!?!?

...

...

Not to mention being mercilessly dumped by his new boss, when he came up, he met Abel, who was in great confusion when the patient looked relieved and said, "Doctor, do it" as if he was begging for death.

At this moment, Fangran, who was leaning against the door and listening to the silence outside and everyone leaving, finally felt moved by guarding his precious fishing time with his own hands.

"Oh my god... I can finally sleep without an alarm..."

Fangran swallowed hard, his eyes glowed green, and he looked at it with hunger...

That sofa in the corner.

"Guhehehe, no one will bother us anymore, you annoying little goblin~"

"My uncle is here!!!"

The white coat suddenly swung!

He draped it like a cloak behind him and pounced on the little white sheep like a big pervert. He sprinted and took off like a superman, leaping over the distance of more than one meter from the desk to the sofa!

Pestled into the sofa.

Fangran shrank inward, covered himself with his cloak, and rolled his eyes in his heart.

I can finally take a nap in the afternoon, and...

If someone wakes him up after only half an hour of sleep this time, the baby will kill him! (Chop Knife Warning)

Then just when Fangran closed her eyes, smelling sweet and ready to take a nap...

Ga~ (sound of pushing the door open)

.....(silence)

(Silence and long silence)

Do it!!!!o(▼ dishes ▼メ;)o

This time I finally stopped letting people sleep for even half an hour!?

who!

Fangran's brows twitched, his back teeth clenched, and like a cat with explosive hair, he turned over on his waist. Yes, the flexibility of turning over was activated!

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

It's a hot bastard who is anxious to be destroyed by the baby...

"It turns out that you are in a place like this. You still have a lot of official business and documents that have not been processed. Please go back quickly."

Su Lengyue had a cold face and no expression. She was wearing a professional outfit and black high-heeled shoes. She stood tall and coldly in front of the sofa.

Fang Ran: "..."

annihilate... annihilate... annihilate...

Cough cough cough...

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

Definitely...definitely not a coward or anything!

Absolutely not!

(〃 dish＜)?3??

Huh! As long as I want, I can always...

"You have been delayed for at least three hours. Please go back and process the remaining documents as soon as possible."

Su Lengyue sighed helplessly with a headache, and looked at a certain temporary boss who suddenly shrank back in surprise the moment he saw her.

"oh."

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

Following the sexy iceberg female secretary in despair, trying not to look at her swaying back, she took the elevator back to the 29th floor, and finally sat back on the boss's chair with three monitors in front of her.

Fangran looked at the document on the top of the table, 'Documents to be reviewed - About Sacred Heart Group's July financial statements and drug expense description with purchase list'...

A face of collapse.

He looked like he was about to cry and covered his face, feeling that his sadness was flowing like a river this time.

Don’t let anyone live anymore!

How many times do I have to tell you before you understand the fact that I haven’t stopped this summer!

From almost capsizing the boat and feeding fish in the Pacific to training in 361° hell without blind spots, it is still within the scope of one's ability.

But tell me, how can this bunch of bastard reports be completed by a loser who has not yet entered society and has basically completed his sophomore year courses?

You guys are forcing men to lock themselves up!!!(｀Д′)ノ

Fangran looked at the remaining thick stack of documents in front of him that were to be processed, reviewed, approved, and signed, as well as the data sheets on the monitor for reference, the group's current asset curve chart, and the property liquidation.
To be continued...