Xie Wanying, who was looking at the visitor, received everyone's gazes and replied with a calm look: How is that possible?
As mentioned before, most doctors are pragmatic and don't like to show affection.
Even if they are a medical couple, each has his or her own busy schedule. They may attend meetings in the same place separately, because work comes first and there is no need to work together.
Senior Sister Xie was too serious and over-the-top when it came to dating. She was absolutely different and made them unable to see the excitement. Mi Siran and the others sighed in their hearts.
Cao Yong came up with the same official attitude and asked everyone present: "I'm here, do you need me to do anything?"
The first errand of entertaining guests begins.
The receptionists hurriedly took out the guest registration forms and ball beads tables and handed them to the guests.
Taking the pen, Cao Yong filled in personal information on the registration form line by line. He seemed to be serious, but in fact, he filled in the member status box and stopped writing.
The group of junior brothers and sisters serving as hosts saw his frowning expression and could immediately guess: Senior Brother Cao doesn't even remember this?
"I seem to have forgotten." Cao Yong smiled sheepishly and said to them.
"Every time, I ask you to fill it out." Director Fang said.
"Your people filled it in for me." Cao Yong replied.
Senior Brother Cao is indeed a boss, so he directly asked others to fill it in. The junior brothers and sisters felt like crying because of this.
"Turn it over!" Du Meng'en took out the thick catalog, adjusted his glasses and looked for Mr. Cao's name.
Cao Yong stretched his head, took a look, and said thoughtfully: "It turns out there are ordinary members, specialist members, and so on."
After hearing what he said, the junior brothers and sisters raised their heads again like birds in astonishment: Mr. Cao actually knew nothing like them.
No wonder Director Fang didn't criticize them for the questions they couldn't answer just now.
Personalized bosses never remember these trivial matters. They come to the meeting to discuss academic issues and not to compete for membership status. Of course, people are divided into categories, and some people are particularly concerned about these statuses. Therefore, the medical association needs to be like other
Social organizations create honorary titles.
While a group of kids were desperately searching the directory, they heard footsteps approaching.
This time it was the "big troops" entering.
"Yingying."
Gao Zhaocheng, who was walking at the front, waved the briefcase in his hand and shouted loudly to his junior sister. He was far enough away that he could see junior brother Cao present, and asked with a smile: "Isn't that what Cao Yong sent you here?"
"No." The two parties involved said in unison.
"They said no, do you believe it?" Gao Zhaocheng turned around and followed Shen Youhuan's example so as not to ask questions about other people.
Behind him came a group of National Association teachers, all of whom were wearing neat and clean shirts and carrying elegant briefcases. They were all tough medical elites.
In response to Gao Zhaocheng's question, some shook their heads and some nodded.
For this reason, Xie Wanying told Senior Brother Gao that there was a witness: "The squad leader and others came in the car with me."
Gao Zhaocheng turned to point at Junior Brother Cao and said, "You must have followed her secretly in a car."
"Impossible." Xie Wanying said, "Senior Brother Cao came here almost forty-five minutes late."
After hearing her stubborn words, the people at the scene almost burst into laughter.
Gao Zhaocheng came over and touched Junior Brother Cao's shoulders, and bent over with a smile: She tried her best to speak for you, how do you feel?
Cao Yong glared at Senior Brother Gao: Wasn't it your fault that caused the trouble?
