Chapter 2077 Jiang Nuan vs Fu Yi 87
After Jiang Nuan went home and had dinner with Mrs. Fu, she went to the upstairs room to wash and rest.

She took a shower first, changed into pajamas, dried her hair, went outside, took out her notebook and opened it, and someone called.

Jiang Nuan conveniently put the phone aside and connected the call.

"Hey."

The signal in Hechuan County is not good, and the call current is very loud. She sat down and turned on the phone, and it seemed that her voice was heard on the other end of the phone, and she let out a low, muffled laugh, "What are you doing?"

"I?"

Jiang Nuan glanced at the laptop and put her hands on the computer desk, "I'm going to write a report to Mr. Zhang and hand it over to him tomorrow."

She went to Hechuan County for support in place of the Department of Neurology of the Provincial Hospital. As a representative of the Provincial Hospital, she had to write a report and go through the motions, otherwise Zhang Ke would have to help her write it himself. The teacher has a bright face, at least don't ask your teacher to help you with your homework after graduation.

Jiang Nuan skillfully opened the document, looking at the blank document, a little headache.

"It's been a long time since I wrote a domestic report, and I'm still a little unaccustomed to it."

Nothing is good in foreign countries, such as bad food and bad housing, but one thing is good, that is, foreign countries prefer pragmatism to formalism.

Foreigners don't pursue how gorgeous your words and sentences are in your report, and they don't care about the number of words in your report. As long as you write clearly and focus, they will think your report is perfect.In China, it is just the opposite. In China, it is required to have key points and content, but also require the number of words to meet the standard, with both voice and emotion...

Fu Yi was still preparing for the meeting. He pushed the door open and walked out of the meeting room. He walked to the window and lowered his eyes. He said softly, "If you don't like writing, don't write it. I'll say hello to the dean."

Jiang Nuansu typed a line of words, rejecting his kindness without hesitation, "Forget it, I'll write it anyway, I will go there on behalf of the provincial hospital, and I should write them a report on the wounded in Hechuan County. Don't go to the dean, don't embarrass my teacher."

She always thinks about the people around her but doesn't care about herself. Fu Yi's eyes dimmed, his thin lips pressed against the receiver, and his voice was as low as a cello, "Well, if you don't want to go, you won't go."

Jiang Nuan always felt that the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous. She didn't have any content about the report in her mind. After typing the title, she didn't know what to write.

Just when she was hesitant to hang up the phone because she couldn't find a topic, a tired man's voice came from the other end, "What's for dinner? Did grandma cook something delicious for you?"

Jiang Nuan's thoughts were suddenly drawn to him, and he recalled the dinner at night, "I made it, the sweet and sour pork ribs, mushroom chicken soup, a few fried side dishes, and a yam porridge."

"So simple?"

His voice seemed disappointed, and Jiang Nuan was not happy, "It's so easy, these are the dishes I asked for. Grandma originally said that she would take me out to eat, but I didn't want to go out. The food outside is as hygienic as home, and there are not many dishes. Is it because there are only the two of us eating, so of course we can’t waste it, Fu Ju doesn’t know it’s shameful to waste it?”

Fu Yi seemed to see her wide-eyed, round pupils admonishing herself to the mobile phone like an angry rabbit. His heart seemed to fly back to the capital city, and he wished to be in front of her right now, take her Pulling into his arms, he lowered his head and kissed her red lips.

(End of this chapter)

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