Abel's voice was as reliable as a 'student' as always, giving Fangran a sense of salvation.

"But I don't know if this contract is beneficial to the group."

When Fangran said this, he spoke quite feebly, but Abel's voice was still calm and reliable. When he said this, he revealed a strong self-confidence, which made people extremely reassuring.

"It doesn't matter, you can briefly talk to me about the details of the contract, and I can help you make a judgment based on the simple and necessary treaties."

Just a few details needed...

So strong!?

That's fine, I'm just waiting for your words.

I knew a high-end talent like you would be able to do it!

"Okay, let me read its name to you. It's called About Delivering Medical Care to North America..."

"Well, okay, I'm clear."

Fang Ran: "..."

Medical treatment... treatment... treatment...

(?_?)

Do you dare to wait until I finish reading?

....

...

Pfft...I didn't even finish reading the name and you understood it...

Just now you said that you only need a few simple details to judge. I still doubt whether you are bragging to me...

So it turns out that you were a little more modest!? (Yun covered her face and cried sadly)

"Speaking of Mr. Fang, haven't the people from the Sacred Heart Group told you?"

Hearing Fangran's voice suddenly stop, Abel smiled slightly and said.

"Said, what did you say?"

Fang Ran asked in confusion as he was shocked that Veronica's subordinate Fischer, the person who managed the entire Asian medical industry, could understand the contents of the contract by only hearing half of the file name.

"That document states that the Sacred Heart Group wants to transport large-scale medical facilities to North America, starting from the most economically open region in North America, to open up the international market. After all, it has no competitors and no room for development in China."

Listening to Abel talking about these matters in the business field calmly and with a smile, Fangran looked at the documents he opened and sighed, in addition to sighing that he was talking calmly and calmly, and was used to seeing such powerful things in his tone.

The first page contains exactly what Abel said.

I was confused, thinking...

Damn it, he actually really understands it!?

I feel like my title of ‘miraculous old Chinese medicine doctor’ can change hands.

"Oh, so...so?"

Fangran continued to flip through the document. It was full of various mechanical models and their cost calculations that he had never seen before. His head was dizzy when he saw it, and he asked in confusion.

"Although the Sacred Heart Group is the largest company in China, if they want to enter the international market and get a piece of the cake, they cannot avoid the recognition of a giant, unless they have the confidence to become their enemy."

Abel's voice was still full of confidence and smile, and he seemed to have infinite power to support his belief when he said such a sentence.

"Behemoth? What behemoth?"

It seems that Sister Xushu has never told me about this kind of thing.

"Of course..."

Fangran was slightly confused, then he continued to turn over the document in his hand and asked Abel. Then he heard Abel chuckle and answered proudly:

"That's us Fiseld."

The hand that was flipping through the document suddenly froze. Fangran listened to this sentence and looked at a word that appeared frequently on the last page of the document with a stiff expression.

Fiseld.

Is that so?

Fangran suddenly closed the document in confusion, shook his head and said with a bitter smile:

"I just said, how do you know so well?"

Then he sighed slightly, thinking about how Su Xus usually took care of him, and that she was the only woman in the night office that he could barely cope with. Fangran leaned on the boss's chair and asked Abel on the other end of the phone.

At this moment, he finally had a temperament that was suitable for sitting in this position.

"Will signing this contract cause any loss to Fiseld?"

For some reason, from the moment he heard this sentence, or because of Fang Ran's tone of speaking from Fiseld's point of view, Abel was awed and answered seriously:

"No, it's just that the same thing doesn't have much benefit. I just rejected Miss Su Yanxi's proposal because of this."

After a pause, Abel smiled slightly, as if he could see that if he stood here, he would bow slightly and gracefully like a noble.

"However, since the Sacred Heart Group and Miss Yanxi are your friends, then Fiseld has enough reasons to ignore these."

Fiseld...

Once again, he clearly understood how huge this name was. Fangran shook his head slightly and sighed helplessly.

Thinking of the sexy pale figure with long silver-gray hair on the screen before, he couldn't help but feel an indescribable feeling in his heart again...

It's such a dreamy and ridiculous suggestion...

"In that case, I'll trouble you later."

After finishing the last document, Fangran stretched out. The top-grade leather swivel chair really gave people a comfortable and excellent feeling.

"It's my pleasure."

Listening to Abel's answer on the phone, Fangran finally breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head and returned to normal.

Put on that hey smile again and look at the L icon on the computer...

Then just when he wanted to hang up the phone and go be happy by himself...

Abel suddenly said anxiously:

"Please wait a moment, Mr. Fang."

"Well, what's wrong?"

Fangran asked strangely, his voice sounded like he had encountered some difficulty.

But it doesn’t make sense!?

From the short contact, Fangran has already understood that, aside from his awesome status as the general manager of the medical field in Asia, this handsome foreign guy who can control the instant noodles in Asia is a super powerful and reliable person.

What difficulties can such a guy encounter?

"I'm sorry that it's not good for what you promised to do, but Mr. Fang, can you tell me..."

Then just when Fangran was puzzled, he heard Abel's voice on the phone, which was very helpless and he spoke with a wry smile, with deep doubts that seemed to emerge from the depths of his soul.

"What is the powerful hypnotic technique that the patient said uses a magical Chinese medicine called Xuanmai Ganjie as an introduction? How come I have never heard of it?"

Fangran: "......"

(；￣д￣)....
Chapter completed!