"That's true." After listening to the second son of the Cao family's story, Director Fang waved his arm and said cheerfully, "It's simple. I'll arrange it. It's not difficult to find a legitimate reason to let her in to listen."
It is not difficult. Every time a conference is held, the organizers always feel that they are short of manpower, especially those who can do odd jobs.
"We won't let her serve tea or water." Director Fang emphasized that geniuses must not be allowed to do such trivial things that waste talent.
If you don’t believe it, look at the owner of this house who has hurried into the kitchen to ask the genius to stop.
Aunt Fang's eyes were sharper than his. Cao Zhao suddenly came to his senses and turned around, only to see his brother rushing straight to the kitchen.
Without bothering to answer the others, Cao Yong changed out of his outdoor clothes, rolled up his sleeves, and went into the kitchen to prepare the meal. It was already late when he came back, and he couldn't let anyone go hungry.
"Are you hungry?"
Suddenly hearing Brother Cao's voice, Xie Wanying took out two glasses and placed them on the stove with water in them. She turned back and said, "Brother, take a break and have a drink of water."
"It's okay, I'm not thirsty." Cao Yong took the water cup for her with both hands, told her not to bother, and said softly, "Go sit outside."
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"The rice is ready." Xie Wanying reported her progress to her senior brother without stopping. "The tomatoes are chopped, the bean sprouts are washed, the pork belly is sliced, and I put the ingredients for the chicken soup into the electric pressure cooker as my senior brother told me. But, I don't know if there will be guests coming before then, and these few dishes may not be enough for a few people."
Seeing that she was still stubborn, Cao Yong smiled and suddenly turned around and called out to the person outside, "Come in and help."
The one being called was the second one.
Cao Zhao could hear what his brother meant: It was his fault for wanting to eat here without informing us beforehand and causing trouble. He should come in and help quickly, otherwise there would be nothing to eat.
So Cao Zhao lazily stood up and walked over to the kitchen and asked the third brother: "What do you want me to do?"
"Go wipe the table and set the table." Cao Yong ordered him without thinking.
Cao Zhao thought: What kind of thing is he being asked to do? It's obvious that the third son is reluctant to let his future wife do such a thing and treats him as a maid.
Forget it, it was his fault first. He took the rag and went out to work obediently. Halfway through, he saw the little girl's eyes fell on his rag and hurriedly warned her: "Don't steal my work."
Cao Zhao was afraid that the younger sister would come to snatch it away, and the angry third sister would make him sweep the toilet later.
Fortunately, someone outside helped call the little girl out, and Teacher Fang in the living room called out, "Thank you, Doctor."
Xie Wanying hurriedly brought out the cup of water to entertain the guests.
"Come, come, come." Asking her to put down the cup, Director Fang asked her to sit next to him so that he could talk to the genius more closely.
Xie Wanying sat down and waited for instructions from her leader.
"How do you feel about being a recorder on site and helping us prepare minutes of the discussion meeting?" Director Fang looked at her gently and said that he would take the old friend's medical records to Guozhi and find her later.
Before asking a genius to do something, you need to consult his or her own ideas.
Boss Fang, who seems to be a director of the Medical Association, treats people and things in a higher level than Boss Zhang.
Xie Wanying was surprised.
The female boss didn't just respect her, she was giving her a free gift. Keeping records of the medical association is not a job that ordinary people can do, it is for the officers. Officers are hired by application, she didn't apply, and her application for membership was not accepted.
"I've never done this before, is it okay?" Xie Wanying asked.
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