its 015: opportunity

"Fair?" Mu Shan smiled and said, "It's an interesting name. Do you know why I asked you to come?"

"I don't know." Gong Ping shook his head.

"I want to persuade you to resign as the president." Mu Shan's eyes returned to cold again. "As long as you take the initiative to resign, I can suppress the mistakes you have made and won't let it affect your application for positions in other enterprises."

"Why?" Gong Ping looked stupid.

"Manager Qu will hand over the work of making a PPT manuscript to you, right?" Mu Shan asked. Gong Ping nodded: "Yes, it's the presentation you are going to use on the board. I didn't do it for the first time. I stayed in the company for three years. In the second year, your presentations at all the meetings were made by me. A small part of these manuscripts were directly assigned to me by Manager Qu, and most of the rest was given to me by colleagues in the department who have a good relationship with the president's secretary. Every time they transfer it to me, they have to be in a hurry. I'm afraid of delaying your big event, so I have never refused, but in fact, this is not a job within my responsibility.

"What?" Mu Shan was shocked and turned his head to look at his secretary. The secretary lowered his head and did not dare to make a sound.

"Good." Mu Shan thought to himself, "It turns out that you really don't do anything except sleep with me. Even this kind of thing was outsourced to me two years ago."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help looking at Gong Ping with a more complicated mood. This boy has been his secretary for electronic manuscripts for two years, and to be honest, he has always felt that these PPT manuscripts are well done.

"President, can you tell me why I should resign?" Gong Ping continued to ask.

"You made a big mistake this time, which made the chairman and directors unhappy." Mu Shan said.

"It's impossible." Gong Ping shook his head and said, "I have checked it repeatedly. There will be no errors in the PPT itself. The data in it is also entered strictly according to the data provided to me by the manager, and there will be no mistake."

"You said 'never'?" Mu Shan felt that he was beginning to be interested in the inconspicuous boy in front of him. He couldn't figure out why, perhaps because the boy had a strange temperament. He can't figure out what temperament it is. In short, he thinks this boy is different.

"Yes, never." Gong Ping repeated it again. I have worked in the company for three years, processed countless reports and materials, and have never made a mistake. I dare not say that I am a responsible employee in the company, but I dare to say that I am one of the most responsible employees. If there is something wrong with the data, then the only possible is that the person who provided me with the data gave me the wrong data at the beginning.

"Where is that data?" Mu Shan asked.

"I brought it." Gong Ping wanted to hand the folder he had been holding in his hand to Mu Shan, but the secretary took it first.

Not waiting for the secretary to go this way, Mu Shan has his face down and said, "Let him send it to me by himself."

Gong Ping smiled and took the folder from the secretary's hand, walked slowly, and handed it to Mu Shan with both hands. Mu Shan opened the folder and took a look. It was indeed a series of reports that used the wrong data.

"Who did this good?" Mu Shan threw the folder to Manager Qu, "The data is wrong from beginning to end! It's obviously the data when you lost money a few years ago!"

"This..." Manager Qu blushed, "One of my subordinates, and I will punish her severely! Don't worry, president, I will deduct her one-year bonus.

Gong Ping smiled secretly. Manager Qu is talking about the woman with gold-rimmed glasses, who often likes to bully Gong Ping. She had an affair with Manager Qu, and Manager Qu would not be kicked out of the company even if he was killed.

Mu Shan looked at Manager Qu and heard the meaning from his words. After all, the other party is the manager of a department, and he has to give him some face, so he nodded: "In a word, it's up to you to deal with the punishment. Let's go."

"Thank you, President!" Manager Qu bowed hurriedly and pulled Gong Ping to leave, but Gong Ping stood still and asked, "President, don't I have to make electronic reports and PPT manuscripts in the future?"

"You mean that you have made all my PPT manuscripts in the past two years?" Mu Shan looked at Gong Ping and asked slowly.

"Most of the time, it is my colleague who makes a draft without background or detailed table, and the font size of the text is not carefully designed, and then I will artistically process it." Gong Ping replied, "In a few cases, it's entirely up to me."

"Then you can continue to do it." Mu Shan stared at the secretary, "Because in the past two years, I also think the PPT manuscript I have used is relatively good. This time, because of the PPT manuscript, I didn't explain the plan for the second half of the year to the board of directors in detail. Please prepare and make a presentation. I'll use it next week. For detailed data, please ask Secretary Wen.

"Okay." Gong Ping nodded and turned his head to smile at the president's secretary. Secretary Wen responded quite awkwardly to give him a stiff smile.

"Isn't this close to him?" Yun muttered beside him. I think it's far from killing him.

"I didn't expect anyone to hate him more than me." Out of the president's office, in the empty corridor, Gong Ping talked to Yun in a low voice and nodded, "I really didn't expect it. Who will that person be? I hate him so much that even your murderous intention has become its vassal..."

"Hey, you say that, it seems that my murderous intention is terrible." Gong Ping smiled.

"Of course, you are not an ordinary character." Luck sighed. But it's really dangerous for you to do this.

"We have to find a way to find out who hates him so much." Gong Ping said to himself, thinking only about this matter and didn't hear any luck.

Yun knew what he was thinking about and didn't dare to disturb him.

At the beginning of this night, Jin Shanzi no longer let Gong Ping do the work of those hair washing workers. She found a bunch of scary dummy heads from the warehouse. These dummy heads are indispensable tools for hairdressing beginners. Using the fake hair on their heads, attentive beginners can quickly become hairdressing. Hands.

Jin Shanzi taught Gong Ping hand in hand, which made the hairdressers in the hair salon extremely envious, but no people like Lin Jiaqiang appeared - after all, such villains only accounted for a few in the crowd, otherwise the world would really not be able to live in peace.

Gong Ping has been focusing on the technical techniques of hairdressers for the past three months. Theoretically, he can be said to be a master, but it is the first time in practice. He clumsily used scissors to cut the hair of a dummy head with edges and corners, which was very effective. Jin Shanzi sighed and nodded at him. He just squinted and smiled happily accepted all the criticisms.

"I'm stupid, right?" He asked with a smile.

"No, it's very smart." Jin Shanzi smiled.

Leaving the hair salon and walking on the street, Yun couldn't help talking about the topic that he couldn't talk about during the day.

"Your method is very dangerous." Yun said, "What if the boss fired you directly instead of asking you to resign like today?"

"There is a labor protection law." Gong Ping smiled and said, "So no company can dismiss employees indiscriminately. And my purpose is actually to let Mu Shan know that I exist.

"What's the use of that?" I'm very puzzled.

"After Mu Shan became the president, the company's performance has been rising." Gong Ping said, "So it can be seen that he is actually a powerful person. A powerful person will not be a fool, so when he knows my existence and the work I have done, he will never slap the table and force me to leave like a reckless tyrant. It turned out that my speculation was correct, and he really wanted me to resign automatically. So I said those words to let him understand the truth. I think that words will give him a new understanding of me and make him become interested in me. It turns out that I guessed right.

"But if..."

"There is no if." Gong Ping said, "Even if there is, it doesn't matter. I will use another method at that time. I will file a lawsuit with the company, and I will go straight into the president's office to confront him, and I will turn this little thing into a big deal. Of course, this is very complicated and difficult to do. Fortunately, my vision is not bad, and things have not reached this point.

"What if it really goes to that stage?" Yun asked, "Are you very sure?"

"Any winner will not be very sure before the battle." Gong Ping said, "A general who takes 100,000 soldiers to attack 10,000 people is not much easier than a general who leads 10,000 soldiers to attack 10,000 people. See the trick. Moreover, as long as you analyze it right, there will be no if, and it will not develop to the most unfavorable step you have already imagined.

"It turns out that you are right." Yun sighed, "My life is really not an ordinary life."

"My luck is not ordinary." Gong Ping said with a smile.

In the next few days, there were no waves. Jin Shanzi tried his best to teach him hairdressing skills every day, while Chen Dachong taught him his massage skills. His life was stable and calm.

On the company's side, he pushed off the report stuffed by his colleagues for the first time and made the PPT presentation for Mu Shan. His colleagues expressed slight surprise at the change in his attitude. Then he attributed it to the psychological problem of the villain, and there was a lot of gossip behind his back. Some people said that there was gossip that He has been valued by the president. I'm afraid he will be promoted in the future. Some people say that this boy made a big mistake a while ago, and now he is just trying his best to make up for it. I'm afraid he will be fired if he is not good.

Under these two completely opposite rumors, everyone only feels that Gong Ping is unfathomable, so no one flatters him or dares to bully him again. He has relaxed for the first time in three years since he entered the company.

On this day, he finally finished the PPT presentation and was ready to deliver it to Mu Shan, but after knowing it, Manager Qu said with a smile, "Just give it to me."