Doctor Ou Feng turned around and asked Classmate Xie with the corner of his eye: Does your senior brother have any magic weapon hidden in his body?
If Dr. Ou Feng was asking Senior Brother Huang to ask her to do mental arithmetic, this is really not difficult, just add a few numbers. Dr. Ou Feng can do the same. The difficult part is sorting and binding on site.
This was her first time doing this kind of work with Senior Brother Huang. She didn’t know what Senior Brother Huang had in mind for this, so she couldn’t answer Dr. Ou Feng’s big question for the time being.
Xie Wanying thought for a while and shook her head to Dr. Ou Feng to express her ignorance.
Soon enough, Huang Zhilei took the lead in starting work. He walked to the door and moved in Dr. Tong's file box and put it on the indoor floor. He quickly found the first original document and unstapled it.
Time was tight, so Xie Wanying quickly kept up with Senior Brother Huang's pace and walked quickly to stand in front of the copier.
The function buttons of the copier are all the same. After browsing the operating instructions hanging next to the copier, she quickly got started and started operating.
People insisted that he had a way to handle it, but Ou Feng had no idea. He went outside to help find other boxes to put the bound copies in later.
When he found a few cardboard boxes and came back, he saw two national associations in the room with extremely fast hands, which was dizzying.
What is certain is that, according to his original estimate, the time it took for the copied documents to be placed alone would have caused the machine to wait for people. As a result, the current situation is that people are waiting for the machine.
"You guy!" Dr. Ou Feng almost cursed. He clearly felt that the person in front of him was inhuman.
Xie Wanying secretly glanced at Senior Brother Huang's fair face like a big girl from the corner of her eyes. Senior Brother Huang, who is always called a little fool, seems to have a superhuman memory and a photographic memory? Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain that I could be so familiar with the documents I took over for the first time and be able to pick them up and sort them out at a glance.
go.
Facing the younger junior sister's gaze, Huang Zhilei awkwardly adjusted the glasses on his nose.
Footsteps sounded in the corridor outside.
I saw the two doctors, Dr. Tong and Cao Yong, coming out of the leader's office and preparing to go back to the conference room. I passed by and stopped by to see how the young man was doing.
Hearing his own people seem to be shouting, the shocking sound is quite touching. Dr. Tong immediately quickened his pace and walked into the copy room to find out.
Cao Yong stretched out his hand to hold him, but was too late, so he had to follow him.
"What did you shout just now?" Dr. Tong who arrived at the scene patted Dr. Ou Feng's shoulder and asked.
Ou Feng nodded and shook his head. His mind had been shaken many times since coming to the capital. This was because of how many strange people he had met since coming here.
"Let's go, we're running out of time." Cao Yong followed and pulled Dr. Tong away, preventing him from touching the brains of other members of the National Association.
"Don't have time? They can't finish the copying in a short time." Dr. Tong said, knowing how challenging the task he assigned was.
"No, just give them a few more minutes, that's enough." Cao Yong looked at his watch and estimated.
"Did you know they can do it very quickly?" Dr. Tong caught the traces he exposed, stood still, crossed his chest, and prepared to watch the excitement at the scene. Xie Wanying glanced at the expressions of her senior brothers, touched her pocket, and shouted anxiously: "Brother, I seem to have left my phone in the conference room." When Cao Yong heard what she said, he immediately said: "Don't worry, we will start immediately. go back
Help you find it. "When Dr. Tong saw the two of them singing together, he almost muttered something like "the husband sings and the husband follows."
