Sacred Heart Group, 29th floor.

After getting the true biography of Fiseld's person in charge in Asia, Fangran felt like he was being assisted by a god, processing the files on the desktop like a chopping machine.

After all the troublesome stuff that needed to be processed, calculated and verified within the group was thrown to Abel, all the remaining documents could be solved with "None of my business" and "None of your business".

Fang, super fast, just like the anxious and horny man whose dream lover has already stripped naked and is lying on the bed but has not finished the work!

Keep an eye on the alliance he has secretly made.

Quickly 'processing' one business document after another.

At this point, Su Qun knew that Fang Ran knew nothing, but still placed him in a high position. He could only rely on communicating with Su Lengyue to get help, killing two birds with one stone and improving his vision, structure, etc., so as to come up with something

Confident plans that fit the participants' identities...

Basically lost...

Well, it's impossible to succeed in the first place.

At this moment, Fangran held a pen with bright eyes and signed his 'opinions' on one document after another.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a disdainful chuckle, and his writing was flying!

——"Suhang Pharmaceutical Company Cooperation Intention Application Form"

'We are very grateful for your suggestion and will respond as soon as possible.'

Pharmaceutical collaboration?

No~no~no~, there is no need to make medicine. I can consider making a staff.

——"Inspection Report of the International Chemical Supervision Agency"

'We will conduct detailed analysis and research on this, actively consider your suggestions, and take action as soon as possible.'

Go ahead, the name sounds awesome!

But why are you so lenient? Does your organization with the word "international" at the beginning live by the sea?

——"Statement on your company's research and development methods for selling new influenza drugs"

'We are very grateful for your suggestion and will respond as soon as possible.'

influenza....

Fortunately, I always keep Sanjing Shuanghuanglian, so I don’t catch a cold during flu season!

——"Introduction to Southern Bank's Lending Discounts this Year"

'We will conduct a detailed analysis and study on this, actively consider your suggestions, and respond as soon as possible.'

emmm...

Why is this kind of file that looks like an advertisement mixed in...

Fangran's eyes were bloody, and his crotch was wet, and he just gave it...ahem, sorry.

Fucked, let’s start again.

Fangran's eyes were shining, and his hands were windy. (?_??) He pressed the pain and it hurt... Slap! (slap)

Don't...don't, don't do it...

In short, he moved his pen like flying, filling in various documents simply and effectively with his ever-changing two-sentence replies, as if he had found the feeling of crazily cramming for Marx homework in his freshman year.

Overall, we must firmly grasp the good core of socialism, closely eulogize the bright future of the party, and keep in mind the words "in-depth implementation" often said by top teachers.

Anyway, it feels like you already know the answer and the writing is done.

Then Fangran thought that he would basically use these two sentences over and over again, changing one to the middle and the other to the back, and from time to time, he would take a peek at the beautiful secretary in the cubicle not far away, so that he could handle all these official duties and secretly type.

During the alliance.

He pulled out a document that said "Application for mid-term seaside vacation for all laboratory employees in August"...

Fang Ran: "..."

Almost instinctively, he could only write those two sentences and at most change them into blanks. He was silent for a second.

Then I wrote it silently below.

'The application is not approved and rejected.'

...

silence...

Silence...silence...

emmm...

Hum!(｀へ′)=3

My baby can't even go to the beach to play in the sand during the summer vacation. Not only can't he go, but he also has to train in hell. You bunch of social animals actually want to go on a vacation at public expense!?

Haha (sneer), it doesn’t exist.

It's hard to say at other times, but today when I'm sitting in this position...

Don’t even think about it!

Your immediate superiors ordered you,

Get out of here and get to work!

Fang succeeded in showing confidence in a strange and useless place.

"Go! Go! Go..."

Fangran threw the document aside in disgust, yawned, stretched deeply, and habitually peeked to see if Su Lengyue was paying attention to her side, and then accidentally saw her leaning over

A scene of picking up something.

Wearing a white shirt under a black suit skirt, she has a smooth S-curve figure, and her legs are slender and sexy with tight black stockings.

The neckline is opened, and the action of leaning over is used to improve the participants' eyesight....

Cough cough cough...

Fangran quickly looked away, his face slightly red. He obviously didn't have that kind of intention, but he still felt ashamed and felt like a pervert.

Sorry, I really didn't see anything.

Then he moved his eyes back to the last document in his hand, feeling happy in his heart.

As long as you finish writing this last part, your baby will be sexually happy!

Then Fangran suddenly saw the header of the document in his hand.

"Related Agreements and Contracts Regarding the Transport of Medical Equipment from North America to the International Market"

contract??

Why is this kind of thing even mixed in...

Fangran was sweating profusely as he thought about it speechlessly, and then sighed helplessly thinking about it.

You really can't write this kind of thing blindly...

so...

It’s decided that it’s you, come out, the handsome foreign man with dark brown instant noodle hair!

Then Fangran dialed Abel's phone number and secretly hid it behind the monitor.

"Hello, I'm Abel."

I know you are!

As if he didn't read the call message, Abel answered politely, and Fangran asked quickly in a low voice:

"Hello, Abel?"

"Mr. Fang, that's great, can you..."

"Don't talk nonsense yet, tell me quickly, how should I deal with this contract document?"

Fangran asked, covering the call port and scratching his head while looking at the last document.

"contract?"

There was no big surprise in Abel's voice. For him, contracts are as frequent and familiar as the reports he gave in college.

"Hmm, hmm, there is a contract document at the end, which means it allows me to make a decision!?"

Fangran looked embarrassed, fearing that he would delay the operation of the resuscitation hospital by signing blindly or not signing.

The old Chinese doctor who was busy treating diseases and saving lives in the afternoon completely forgot about it.

This is the document Su Lengyue told him not to worry about...

"Mr. Fang, you may not have entered business yet. To put it bluntly, a contract is nothing more than an agreement on interests and interests, demands and demands. After comprehensive consideration, if this contract has positive value or meaning, signing it will not

any problem."
To be continued...