its 018: sudden man
"Secretary Wen is the person who knows Mu Shan best." Leaving the president's office, on the way back to the sales department, Gong Ping explained his thoughts to Yun. If I can turn her into someone on my side, many things will be very easy to do. Now I don't want to learn anything from her. Anyway, just have a good relationship with her first.
"There's one more thing I can't figure out." Yun said, "What's going on with the last modification of the time?"
"It's actually a very simple thing." Gong Ping smiled and said, "But for those who are not very proficient in computers, they will definitely be confused. The creation and modification date of the file are directly extracted from the current time of the computer time system, so as long as you change the computer's time, you want the last modification time of the file to be displayed on which day.
"So that's it!" Yun clapped his hands, "What you gave to Manager Qu at the beginning is the PPT document that has been adjusted to the 14th."
"That's right." Gong Ping smiled and said, "No one will think of checking the creation and modification date of a certain file."
"It's so simple." Yun said, "But won't they check the manuscript and just take it?"
"The person who checks is just browsing from beginning to end." Gong Ping said, "No one will play the manuscript slowly according to the usage time, so I will never check the trap I set. I used an external program to make a delayed pop-up picture object, and it will only pop up after the current page is stationary for a few minutes.
"What you said, everything is so simple." Yun sighed. But why do I still think it's not simple?
Gong Ping smiled and said nothing more, because someone had come over in the distance.
In the evening, he came to Jin Shanzi's Korean hair salon as usual and continued to learn hairdressing skills from Jin Shanzi. However, it was a little strange today. He found that Jin Shanzi was a little absent-minded and looked like he was wandering around.
"What's on your mind?" He asked as he picked up the long hair of the dummy.
"Hmm?" Jin Shanzi obviously didn't hear what he said, so he had to ask again.
"Well... that's right." Jin Shanzi smiled reluctantly.
"This look looks like a Huaichun girl." Gong Ping and she joked, but she didn't expect Jin Shanzi's expression to become gloomy.
"I'm afraid you're talking about the central thing." Yun said beside him, "It's not good. Miss Jin wants to empathize and not hang herself on your tree."
Gong Ping stared at Yun and floated to one side with a small song.
At this time, a gray Buick was parked in front of the Korean hair salon, and a thirty-four or five-year-old man came out of the car. The man is tall and slightly thin. He is wearing a gray suit, the buttons of the white shirt are open to his chest, and he is not wearing a tie.
"Good son." As soon as he entered the hair salon, the man shouted Jin Shanzi's name. From such a kind name, it can be seen that the relationship between the two is unusual.
Gong Ping felt that Jin Shanzi's body trembled, and he couldn't help looking at the man with a complicated mood. The man's eyes were very deep, his nose was straight, there was a smile at the corners of his mouth, and there was a slight green stubble on his chin, and his heart was as deep as the ocean.
"Are you here?" Jin Shanzi looked at the man and smiled unnaturally.
"What are you busy with?" The man looked at Gong Ping a few times. Gong Ping smiled kindly at him, but the man ignored Gong Ping.
"Tow...t teach your friends to cut your hair." Jin Shanzi was a little flustered.
"Friend?" The man looked at Gong Ping a few more times, and Gong Ping smiled kindly again. This time, the man finally nodded in response.
"Do you have time?" The man looked at Jin Shanzi, and his deep eyes seemed to penetrate her. Go out for a walk with me?"
"Great love saint." Yun said in Gong Ping's ear, "It seems that your rival is very strong."
Gong Ping stared at the luck, but it was difficult to talk about it. He drank the song proudly.
"You see, I'm busy." Jin Shanzi smiled awkwardly.
"Friend, what's your name?" The man came over and smiled at Gong Ping.
"Gong Ping." Gong Ping answered politely, and the man stretched out his hand and said, "Good name, personality. My name is Xu Zifeng. Nice to meet you."
"It's a pleasure to meet you." Gong Ping shook his hand with him, and Xu Zifeng smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I want to borrow Jin Shanzi for a while. I don't know if it will disturb your study?"
"No." Gong Ping smiled honestly, and he could only answer like this, because Jin Shanzi did not ask him for help.
"Thank you very much." Xu Zifeng patted Gong Ping on the shoulder and turned his head to ask Jin Shanzi, "Look, your friend said there was no problem. Now you have time. Let's go. With that, he stretched out his hand to take Jin Shanzi's hand and walked out. Jin Shanzi's face was a little red, and his expression was not natural, but he did not resist.
The hairdressers in the hair salon all looked at Xu Zifeng with hostile eyes, but Xu Zifeng strode forward as if he could not see them.
"I feel that he looks at the people around him like grass." Yun said. Gong Ping nodded: "It seems to be a very strong person. Did you see it?" He pointed to Xu Zifeng's back, "The bad luck monster is not small. It seems that he is a very hateful guy."
Behind Xu Zifeng is a long snake-like monster. The monster looks extremely ugly. It seems to be a combination of nearly a hundred hatred and murderous intentions. Gong Ping feels that he is by far the closest to Mushan.
"I'm afraid such a hateful guy is not a good person, is he?" Yun muttered, but Gong Ping didn't think so. Instead, he felt that Xu Zifeng had something that attracted him.
After practicing for a while, Gong Ping went to the massage parlor again. As soon as he entered the lounge, he found Chen Dachong packing up. He asked in surprise, "Master Chen, what are you?"
"Retired." Chen Dachong said with a smile, "I've been here for so many years, and it's time for me to stand up. I have saved some money myself over the years, and you have it with me, which is enough for me to open my own small massage room. Let's go and have a look with me?"
"Good." Gong Ping said excitedly that he was sincerely happy for the bad-tempered old man.
When leaving, the manager was somewhat unhappy. He sent the two of them to the door and said, "Lao Chen, take good care of yourself. I have a bad temper. Don't mind what happened in the past.
Chen Dachong smiled: "My temper is a hundred times worse than yours. Don't mind what happened in the past. Just don't bully Gong Ping in the future.
"Since you are no longer here, I won't come again." Gong Ping said with a smile, and the manager sighed, "It's a pity that there are two good hands at a time. Come back tomorrow, and I'll help you pay for this half month.
"No need." Gong Ping shook his head and said, "I'm not here for those wages, but to learn a craft that can be used in the future. Thank you."
After leaving the massage parlor, Gong Ping helped Chen Dachong take a taxi. After Chen Dachong said the address, in less than ten minutes, the car pulled the two to the outside of Chen Dachong's house in a community. Chen Dachong took Gong Ping into this hut of more than 60 square meters and carefully introduced the purchase process of everything in the house. Gong Ping nodded and listened, and was sincerely happy for Chen Dachong.
"Kid, when you are bored in the future, come here to see my old man." Chen Dachong patted Gong Ping's head and said.
"That's for sure, Master." Gong Ping bowed respectfully to the old man, and the corners of the old man's eyes were somewhat moist: "Kid, the happiest thing in my life is to meet you..."
"So do I." Gong Ping said with a smile.
The next day, before getting off work, Secretary Wen took the initiative to find Gong Ping: "Well, take me there. There's nothing else to do tonight."
"Good." Gong Ping smiled and said, "Let's have a meal first. It's my treat."
"I'll do it." Secretary Wen smiled and said, "Your salaries."
"It's a snack." Gong Ping said, "It won't cost much money, but it will definitely satisfy you."
"Real?" Secretary Wen smiled.
Leaving the company, Gong Ping did not let Secretary Wen drive, but asked Secretary Wen to walk two streets with him and come to a not-busy alley. Both sides of the alley are full of old facades, most of which are snacks, and there are also some shops of old handicrafts. Gong Ping took Secretary Wen into a "canned noodle" shop and ordered two "canned wontons".
"I haven't walked such a long way. I'm so hungry." Secretary Wen sighed.
"Sometimes you should experience the fun of walking." Gong Ping said, "While walking and looking at the scenery on the street, a lot of bustle can't be noticed when sitting in the car and speeding by. Especially in a snack bar like this, it is difficult for car people to find it.
"Do you know my name?" Secretary Wen suddenly asked such a question without thinking.
"Wen Yating." Gong Ping answered immediately.
"It's rare." Secretary Wen smiled and said, "Many people in the company only know that I am Secretary Wen - the president's secretary. Few people know my name.
Gong Ping smiled with her. In fact, he also deliberately asked about her name after he planned to get close to Wen Yating.
"I know what they like to call me behind their backs." Wen Yating looked out of the window and enjoyed the tranquility in the alley.
"Don't think so much." Gong Ping smiled. At this time, the canned wonton was delivered, and he hurriedly handed over the spoon. Come on, try it. The cheap and delicious food is no worse than the big hotel food you are used to.
"You underestimate me too much." Wen Yating smiled, took all kinds of seasonings on the table and skillfully added them to the jar. I was not born as a secretary for the president, and I also live the life of an employee.
She ate a wonton and nodded: "I haven't tasted it for a long time. I really miss it."
"Lucky. It seems that I chose the right place." Gong Ping smiled and vaguely felt that he might be able to get close to the relationship between the two here.