its 049: The Secret of Ability

"You mean that I can change into the appearance of a doom maker after seeing bad luck, right?" Yun asked excitedly.

"It must be so." Gong Ping replied with a smile. There is no other explanation."

"That's great!" With this ability, we can know who anyone's biggest anthem is! You can also easily find the murderous heart! Not bad, it's really good!"

"Don't be happy too early." Gong Ping said slowly, "In the face of people we are not familiar with, even if we know who wants him to die, it is difficult to find him. For example, Yu Qianyu, although we know the appearance of her doom maker, what's the use?

"Yes." Yun nodded, "But anyway, this is a surprising evolution."

"That's right." Gong Ping said, "But we are far from strong enough that whoever wants to die will die. Our ability is still limited and still not the most perfect, so we have to be as cautious as before."

"I understand that." Yun's voice could not hide its excitement, but Gong Ping's tone had already calmed down.

Returning to the sales department, Gong Ping couldn't help standing at the door and looking carefully at the place where he had been struggling for more than three years. More than three years, more than three years of youth, were spent in this small sales department. If it hadn't been for the thunder that day, now he would have curled up in this place. After that small desk, he desperately dealt with the work tasks that others forced him.

The woman with gold-rimmed glasses was sitting in his seat. Seeing him open the door and come in, she couldn't help looking at him with angry eyes.

Gong Ping felt her eyes, looked at her sideways, and swept away the hate monster that had just appeared on him. He shook his head with a wry smile.

If you lie at the bottom, then no one will hate you, because you are as inconspicuous as the stones on the roadside and the dust on the road. Who will pay attention to you? And once you are unwilling, you want to climb up, get a better position, and become extraordinary, then countless jealousy and hatred will come one after another and cannot be avoided.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, this is also a kind of fairness.

Fortunately, Gong Ping doesn't have to avoid it at all.

Seeing Gong Ping standing still at the door, the woman with gold-rimmed glasses became more angry. She stood up and strode to Gong Ping. After standing in front of the palace plane, she put her hands on her waist and said angrily, "Mr. Gong Ping, since you have come back, I can return those jobs to you, right?"

Gong Ping looked at the woman in front of him, recalling the way she stuffed a pile of work in front of her in the past, and also remembered the USB flash drives that had never come back since she got it. He looked at her like this, but there was no hatred in his heart, but he just felt that she was very pitiful.

Yes, when I followed Manager Qu, I thought it was not a good thing to mix it out, but at least there was a profitable future, but as a result, Manager Qu was sent away, and all her previous efforts and efforts were ruined. Now, when I'm over 30 years old, I'm flat. What's the first day of working in this department without a backer?

Poor, what a pity. Gong Ping sighed in his heart, and a smile slowly hung on his face.

"What are you doing?" At this time, Manager Lin hurried out of the manager's office. First, he scolded the girl with gold-rimmed glasses, and then said to Gong Ping with a face of spring breeze, rain and peach blossoms and thousands of competing smiles. He said to Gong Ping, "Secretary Gong, I just got the call from the personnel department. I'll find a few people to help you move."

"Thank you. I don't have many personal belongings on my desk. Just come by yourself." Gong Ping politely smiled at Manager Lin. In the stunned eyes of the woman with gold-rimmed glasses, he walked to his desk. Manager Lin hurried to accompany him and asked with concern, "Do you have your personal documents in the computer?" Do you want me to find someone to carry the computer for you? Why don't I find you a box to pack what you want to move..."

Gong Ping smiled and dealt with Manager Lin. With his help, he put his few personal belongings into a large cardboard box. Then he said goodbye to the colleague who often read pornographic websites at the next table and left the sales department with the big cardboard box in his arms.

When he walked to the door, he couldn't help turning around and looking back. Except for Manager Lin, no one waved goodbye to him, and no one showed a look of regret on his face.

On the contrary, there were many hateful monsters on Gong Ping's body. Gong Ping took out his right hand to sweep, wiped out these things a few times, and then couldn't help looking at the place where Wang Xiaomei had sat.

"Wait, I will never let Mu Shan go. He will pay for your life after tasting the taste of despair!"

A cold light flashed in his eyes. Gong Ping said goodbye to all the people who looked up at him at the end with his honest friendly smile, and then left without looking back.

Not only does he leave here, but he also wants to leave the trough of his life. In the future, he will slowly reach the highest peak with his wisdom and strength. The road ahead may be bumpy, but what is it for him who is in control of "luck"?

The work efficiency of the logistics department is extremely high. When Gong Ping returned to the secretary's office, a brand-new table, an LCD computer, and an office equipment have been placed opposite of Wen Yating. Wen Yating looked at these things and sighed: "Since ancient times, it has been a latecomer. Look, your things are all new, mine It's all old. Compared with you, it's old and yellow. It's nothing.

"Come on, you know I won't sit in this place for a long time." After taking a look at the president's office, Gong Ping whispered.

"You have surprisingly few things." Wen Yating looked at the cardboard box he was holding, and her surprise was sincere.

"I'm a workaholic." Gong Ping smiled and said, "I have been doing this and that since I went to work. Not to mention working hours, even my rest time sometimes has to be sacrificed for others. There is no private space, so there are no personal belongings."

"What a rare good employee in a hundred years." Wen Yating nodded, "If I were the boss, I would definitely reuse you."

"Reuse has nothing to do with contribution." Gong Ping shrugged his shoulders and said, "If I work hard and spend another hundred years, I still have to stay at that small desk and be busy making reports and presentations for others."

"Speaking of which, you are actually quite legendary." Wen Yating looked at Gong Ping and said while thinking, "I was struck by lightning, but I didn't get hurt. I had a conflict with the manager but I was not punished because of it. I have a good future, but I have to clean up the people who give you a future. As a small employee, I can grab the president's wife in one hand and the president's secretary in the other. I said Gong Ping, what kind of miracles can you create in the future?

"What a miracle." Gong Ping shook his head and smiled, "It's just that I have good luck."

These words made luck very comfortable, and I couldn't help but hold my head high and be proud.

"Can you teach me your skills?" Wen Yating suddenly whispered and laughed as she spoke. Gong Ping also smiled, "I don't have the ability. I only have the ability to be angry. It's easy for you to learn this. If the president will explain any work in the future, you can do it for me."

"Hmm, stingy." Wen Yating pretended to be angry, and then smiled, "I said, it's more convenient for us to partner."

"Your partner is not me." Gong Ping said, "But it's good to vent me occasionally and let me feel better."

"It's beautiful." Gong Ping's words made Wen Yating suddenly realize that she should have reservations in front of him. After all, now she and Huang Jing are doing those things, and Gong Ping is not involved. Strictly speaking, he can't be regarded as a core member.

On this day, there was nothing else to laugh about. Wen Yating kept looking at clothes and shoes on the Internet, and Gong Ping made up for the fighting knowledge. He suddenly found that the secretary of the president was really a very leisurely position, but at the same time, he deeply felt that it was a position that kills people's will and destroys people's ability. However, even if there is a possibility of destruction, countless people still rush to this position, because this job is both idle and has a noble status.

Become the president of a company, and you can sleep in the office during working hours, and even sleep with others.

Of course, Gong Ping believes that this is just the practice of people who are not enterprising and do not have a long-term vision. He is thinking that if he becomes the president of the company, he will waste his time so much. He knows the hard work of the lower levels of the company and the shortcomings of the middle and lower levels of the company. If he is the president, he is confident that he will change all this.

But he couldn't help thinking that maybe he couldn't do anything after changing himself.

In the afternoon, Mu Shan took him and Wen Yating to hold a meeting with the senior managers of the company. The role of the two secretaries in the meeting was basically the clerk to record important speeches. Gong Ping thought it was quite boring, and it was far less interesting than when he was in the sales department.

In the emotion and boredom, the day was easily spent. At night, Mu Shan had a party. Of course, he only took Wen Yating. Gong Ping was so happy that he finally fulfilled his promise to Yun in the morning and went to the small hotel to see Yu Qianyu first.

Yu Qianyu was not in the room. Gong Ping had to go downstairs and run to the front desk to ask about her situation. The little waiter at the front desk hummed and complained, "If you're not in the room, just go out. We are just a small hotel, not a big hotel. How can there be such a detailed guest entry and exit registration? After asking this question, why don't you just call this lady directly?

Gong Ping's heart moved and hurriedly asked, "Have others come to find Miss Yu?"

"I've looked for it." The waiter muttered, "I told the room number and asked us without finding anyone. We can't care so much."

"What kind of person is looking for her?" As Gong Ping asked, he took out 20 yuan and put it on the counter. The waiter took a look and took it over rudely: "It's a few people in black suits, dressed like the underworld. They think who is afraid of what they are doing."

"I have an ominous foreboding." Yun frowned and said.