its 095: false accusation

Looking at Gong Ping, Qian Youheng was stunned, and then immediately crossed a short distance of one meter between the two with his hands and feet and crawling. He came to the sofa and looked at his burly figure and his embarrassed appearance. Gong Ping couldn't help sighing in his heart: "A guy who looks like a man may not really be a man. Sometimes it may be just a dog that screams and loses its power.

"I can't tell anyone about my business, do you understand?" Gong Ping looked at Qian Youheng and said slowly. That tone was full of threats. Qian Youheng nodded hurriedly: "Don't worry, I swear to God that I will never say a word to others, including my wife and my daughter studying abroad!"

"Turn around." Gong Ping waved his hand, and Qian Youheng immediately turned around and sold his back to Gong Ping. Gong Ping slowly stretched out his hand and peeled off the doom monster that did not belong to him from him. At the moment of peeling, the monster wanted to give Qian Youheng again, but before he got Qian Youheng's body, he had been thrown into the air by Gong Ping. The bad luck hissed, and after wandering in the air at a daze for a while, it gradually dissipated.

Gong Ping pretended to mutter a bunch of spells that he couldn't even hear clearly, and then scratched his hands behind Qian Youheng. After working really hard, he nodded: "Turn around."

"It's over... it's over?" Qian Youheng turned around and asked nervously.

"It's easier to go up the mountain than to go down the mountain. In the same way, it is easy to cast the method, but difficult to solve the method. Gong Ping narrowed his eyes, looked at Qian Youheng with the eyes of his owner looking at the dog, and said slowly, "It's very time-consuming and laborious to remove the spell. But don't worry, I'm closing the spell with my magic power now. As long as I don't work to let the spell run, it won't hurt you anymore.

"Can't you... solve this spell for me?" Qian Youheng asked with a bitter face.

"What if you turn against me after it is completely lifted?" Gong Ping stared, "I can't fully trust people like you at all."

"But..." Qian had a constant sweat and did not dare to ask Gong Ping.

"But what can it be?" Gong Ping stared, "As long as you cooperate with me well and don't cause me trouble, I won't run spells again, and you won't have anything to do. If you are not satisfied with this, I will simply increase the power of the spell and let you fall to death!"

"Don't, don't!" Qian Youheng was so scared that he was pale. He knelt on the ground and waved his hand repeatedly: "Master Gong, it's my fault. I'm greedy!" I was wrong! Don't be angry. As long as I don't live the unlucky days these days, I will be satisfied. As for whether the spell can be completely eliminated, do you think my future performance will be successful? Tell me, what do you want me to do?

"You don't have to do anything on your part." Gong Ping shook his head, "First, don't deliberately bother Yu Qianyu. If someone asks Yu Qianyu about his work performance, you can tell the truth. You don't need to add more leaves. As long as you describe it truthfully, don't say bad things. Second, never reveal my affairs to anyone, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death.

"I understand, understand!" Qian Youheng trembling and agreed. You lend me ten thousand courage, and I dare not tell others about it. Besides, even if you say it, no one will believe it!"

"It's one thing for others to believe it or not, but it's another matter." Gong Ping's eyes were cold, which scared Qian Youheng to sweat coldly and nodded repeatedly.

"In order not to arouse other people's suspicion, you have to pretend that nothing has happened and see me again, as long as you are the same as before, that is to say, like a supervisor treats an ordinary employee. If you dare to show me like this in front of others, I will kill you immediately! If you can't do it, just stay away from us so as not to show flaws. You don't have to worry about Yu Qianyu's work. Just let her continue to work. Also, give me your phone number. I'm afraid it's not normal for a small employee to go in and out of the minister's office, so if you need anything, you'd better contact us by phone.

"Yes, yes!" Qian Youheng nodded and hurriedly said his number.

"Okay." Gong Ping slowly stood up, looked at Qian Youheng on the ground, and smiled: "From now on, you can continue to live the same life as before. What you want to eat, what you want to drink, and no longer have to worry about walking and wrestling. Of course, you accidentally fell down, and don't look back and blame me for not closing the good spell for you.

"I understand, understand!" Qian Youheng nodded repeatedly. Gong Ping smiled and strode to the door. Just as he was about to open the door, Qian Youheng asked uneasily, "That...Master Gong...Master Gong, are you really all right?"

"Can't you trust me?" Gong Ping's eyes were cold, and Qian Youheng immediately waved his hand: "No, no, I absolutely believe you!"

With a hum, Gong Ping walked out of the minister's office, closed the door with his backhand, and strode out.

"What about Shen Weilin?" Yun said uneasily next to him. If he is left alone, I'm afraid he will still do something bad for Qianyu, right? We have to find a way to deal with him.

"Are you too nervous?" Gong Ping smiled.

"How can I do it if I'm not nervous? Look around Qianyu, one by one, staring at it. How dangerous it is. Yun sighed, "If you let it go, you will get into trouble sooner or later."

"To be honest, do you like Qianyu?" Gong Ping looked at the luck and asked with a faint smile.

"You... you care so much about me!" Luck hummed that there was no more words floating in the air, but before Gong Ping walked out of the office building, it couldn't help it: "I said, how are you going to deal with Shen Weilin?"

"Call Lei Wei and ask the old man to transfer him away." Gong Ping shook his head helplessly, "You, I really like Qianyu."

"So what?" Yun Yi curled his lips and said, "I am you, you are me. If you like her, I will naturally be affected.

But Gong Ping was silent. He couldn't help thinking, "Life is luck, luck is fate? Is that really the case?"

Obviously, the thinking and wisdom of luck are completely different from Gong Ping. In fact, they are completely different two. Although they combine to form a complete person, although it can be regarded as a concentricity, this "heart" refers to a common interest, and this "integration" refers only to the same. The interdependent relationship between life and death. And there is really no common thinking between the two. With the wisdom of luck and the idea of life, they are just partners who work together to ensure that they can survive together, not one person.

Thinking of this, Gong Ping couldn't help thinking of Yu Qianyu. I have a good impression on her from the beginning to now, but I'm not sure if I like her or not. And everything that Yun showed proves that she really likes Yu Qianyu and really cares about her. Gong Ping once thought that this meant that in his heart, he actually liked Yu Qianyu, but now he suddenly realized that it was just a lucky love, which actually had nothing to do with him.

Shaking his head, he had to remind himself again: "Gong Ping, it's not the time to think about this kind of problem. A huge monster is squatting on the Heidan Group and is ready to tear the Heidan Group with its sharp claws. The only thing you want to do and think about at present is to kill it! This is for your future, for the future of your friends, and for the future of everyone who believes in you!"

He took out the phone, silently dialed Lei Wei's number, and slowly said what he thought.

At the other end of the phone, Lei Wei just whispered, "I see."

A sentence "I understand" means that everything will be handed over to him, and he will solve it for Gong Ping. When he close the phone, Gong Ping couldn't help sighing: "It's really jealous that Mr. Cheng can have such a helper."

Out of the office building, before he reached the center of the square, Gong Ping saw a group of people surrounded by the warehouse from afar. It seemed that something had happened. He frowned, hurriedly rushed over, separated the crowd, and came to the door of the warehouse. In front of the warehouse, there was a large truck parked. The driver of the truck and the department manager Shen Weilin were standing in front of the car, arguing fiercely with Yu Qianyu. Chang Hui and Liu Andong were very excited. They interrupted and quarreled loudly from time to time, but obviously they were not Shen Weilin's opponent.

"Look, I said this guy must clean up!" Yun's eyes widened and he complained angrily.

Just as Gong Ping was about to rush over, a young man with a sunny smile and healthy and dark skin put down the cart in his hand and walked over. He wiped the sweat flowing down his cheeks with a towel and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Liu Hongyuan?" Gong Ping was stunned.

"Go away!" Shen Weilin waved his hand rudely, "It's not your turn as a porter to interrupt this kind of thing."

"The porter is also a member of the company." Liu Hongyuan said without humility while wiping his sweat. I have also signed a labor contract, have the right to contribute to the development of the company, and also have the right to know some non-confidential matters in the company.

"You don't want to do it, do you?" Shen Weilin threatened with a calm face. Liu Hongyuan smiled and said, "I have a labor contract. If I don't violate the contract and the company's internal regulations, you don't have the right to fire me at will."

"Liu Hongyuan, this has nothing to do with you." Chang Hui couldn't help coming over and pulled Liu Hongyuan. He has a good impression of this young, handsome, healthy and sunny man and doesn't want to see him lose his job because he is involved in this kind of thing.

"What the hell is going on?" Liu Hongyuan turned his head and asked Chang Hui with a little doubt and a little curiosity.

"These two guys framed us!" Liu Andong is relatively young, not as mature and steady as Chang Hui. He rushed up excitedly and pointed to Shen Weilin and the driver: "The three of us count according to the goods list. There are a total of 494 boxes in the car, and the number is also written on the list, but they insisted that it was 500 containers and falsely accused us of taking four. Cargo box, is this... unreasonable?"

"Four hundred and ninety-six?" Shen Weilin snorted, "How dare you say that? Ask the people present, when did we deliver such a strange and scattered number? It's so good that you can think of it!"

"What about the order?" Liu Hongyuan stretched out his hand to Chang Hui. Chang Hui snorted and looked at Shen Weilin angrily. Yu Qianyu stepped forward in a few steps and pointed to Shen Weilin angrily and said, "After we finished the inventory, he took the bill of goods and said that he wanted to compare it, but when he returned it to us, 4946 on the list became 500 pieces. !"

"You mean, I deliberately changed the list?" Shen Weilin looked at Yu Qianyu and smiled coldly. OK, how do you explain the driver's words?

"It's obviously 500 pieces." The driver said confidently next to him, "Although I haven't seen the goods list, I followed to help when loading the car. Before I came from the factory, it was obviously 500 pieces, but after being checked by the three of them, it became 490."

"What did you say?" Liu Andong shouted angrily, "Do you mean we stole the goods? The list is clearly 496..."

"Enough!" Shen Weilin shouted, "Then how do you explain the registration form filled in by the three of you? There are five hundred boxes written on it!"

"You..." Liu Andong's chest heaved violently, and obviously he was extremely angry. We clearly registered 491. When you just asked for the registration form and returned it to us, it became 500. Isn't this a clear frame-up?

"Okay, not only don't admit it, but also hit a target?" Shen Weilin stared, "Well, since the evidence is so conclusive, you dare to frame me in turn, let's go to your office to see if there will be four more boxes!"

(It's really... I'm not strong! Dear friends, starting from tomorrow, let's update it to the level of nearly 7,000 words a day. Forgive Lao Li...)