The weather today is not good. The sky was clear in the morning. After noon, the sky was gradually obscured by thin dark clouds. The wind in the air was also mixed with unknown water vapor. It looked like it was going to rain.
Liang Xie opened the window. The wind at high altitude was much stronger than on the ground. It carried raindrops and rushed in, splattering a few drops of water on the skirt of his white shirt.
There was a knock on the office door, and Liang Xiao said: "Please come in."
Zhou Song pushed open the door and walked in, holding an apple in his hand. As soon as he entered, he was hit by the wind blowing in from the window, and felt cool all over: "The location of your office is really good, it's so cool even without the air conditioner. We
The department keeps the air conditioner on all day long, which makes people almost have rheumatism."
Liang Xie closed the window halfway, turned around and walked back: "Then you should work hard and sit in my office as soon as possible."
His office is not big, and the furnishings are very simple. In addition to a desk, there is a Zigzag-shaped sofa in front of the bookcase directly opposite the desk. There is not a superfluous mural or any superfluous ornaments. It can be said that
This is a template that has gone from being complicated to being simple.
There is a small Bluetooth speaker standing on the desk, connected to the computer, and it is playing songs. It is playing an old song by Jacky Cheung, a very appropriate song "Breaking up is always on a rainy day". Liang Xiao likes Jacky Cheung very much.
From now on, whenever he sees Liang Xie listening to music, it must be Jacky Cheung.
Liang Xie slumped down on the sofa and loosened the tie around his neck.
Zhou Song walked over, sat on the single sofa next to him, and said, "I'm sitting in your office, where are you going?"
Liang Xie put her arms on the armrests of the sofa, supported her head with her hands, thought for a while, and said with a smile, "I might find a temple and become a monk."
This sentence doesn't sound like a joke, or it seems to be true or false.
Zhou Song knew him fairly well and quickly guessed the crux of his abnormal mood. But he didn't want to point it out, because no matter how much he said, it would be of no use and would only cause endless trouble. He tilted his head towards the speaker that was playing music on his desk.
After listening quietly for a while, he said: "I remember you can sing this song, what's its name?"
Liang Xie said: "Jacky Cheung's death."
Yes, it was Jacky Cheung’s divorce. In fact, he remembered it very clearly. The first time he heard this song was sung by Liang Xie on KTV. Liang Xie was drunk that night and sang one song in a loop many times, singing to other songs.
People couldn't help but cut off his song, and held him down and snatched his microphone. But Zhou Song listened intently all the time, because Liang Xie sang very well, which left a deep impression on him.
However, Liang Xie has forgotten this matter: "How do you know I can sing?"
Zhou Song: "On your birthday the year before last, you and your friends were at a KTV party. You drank too much, so you asked me to pick you up."
Liang Xie remembered it and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, you found a taxi to take me home that night, but my car was left in the parking lot. The next day I went to find the car and found the four windows.
Everything was smashed, and my briefcase in the car was also lost. Later I went to call the police, but the case has not been solved to this day."
He told this story incompletely. The reason why he invited a group of friends to a KTV party for his birthday the year before last was because the person who promised to celebrate his birthday with him let him go and went on a temporary inspection abroad on his birthday.
factory and came back two days later. The document he threw away was a market research data report produced by a downstream market research company. It was an encrypted file. If it was obtained by a competitor, it would be detrimental to both the brand company under investigation and the market research company.
Impact.
This was a very serious mistake. Liang Xie had never made any mistakes since he started working. He never expected that he would get a black nose and a swollen face when he stumbled for the first time. When Zhou Lingjun came back from the inspection, he explained the situation to Zhou Lingjun, thinking that a thunderstorm was waiting for him.
It was raining heavily, but Zhou Lingjun was very calm and said: Unless the thief is a high-end talent in the industry, he will not see the value of the document. The lost document will most likely be treated as waste paper. He immediately told Liang Xie not to say anything.
Just let the market survey company make another one. As for the punishment given to Liang Xie, it is just a warning - it will not be repeated in the future.
Zhou Song didn't know the cause and effect. He only knew that Liang Xie was a good singer. He joked: "If I squeeze you out, you will switch to a career as a singer, and you will definitely make more money than you do now."
Liang Xie smiled and said: "I have made up my mind. If one day comes, I will become a monk."
They were not talking about the same thing. Zhou Song knew it and Liang Jie also knew it, but they had a tacit understanding and did not say anything. They just pointed it out.
Liang Xie glanced at the apple Zhou Song placed on the low table and asked, "What are you doing with an apple?"
Zhou Song said: "To honor you, it is said that they are rock candy hearts flown from Xinjiang. Tian Xin gave me two, and I left one for you."
Liang Xie threw the apple up and caught it again: "Are you so filial? Tell me, what do you want from me in exchange?"
Zhou Song said bluntly: "Easy to say. Transfer me to the autumn advertising project team."
Liang Xie took a bite of the apple, which was indeed very sweet: "Autumn advertising project team? Is it a cooperative project between the planning department and Chuangmei?"
Zhou Song: "Yes."
Liang Xie was a little puzzled: "You are in the marketing department, why are you involved in the planning department's projects?"
Zhou Song: "Learn from the advanced experiences of our predecessors."
"Do you think I will believe it?" was written on Liang Xie's face in big letters: "I'll give you one more chance. If you don't tell the truth, you won't have to talk."
Zhou Songqi was a step ahead and had a backup plan: "Actually, I'm very interested in advertising design. I studied fine arts, which is barely the right major for advertising design. Instead of putting me in the marketing department to do odd jobs, you might as well put me in the marketing department.
Shine in the fields that interest you.”
Liang Xie was amused by him: "You are exaggerating. You have to start as an intern in any department you go to."
Zhou Song shrugged: "It doesn't matter. I originally applied to be an auditor in the project team. You put me in a senior position and I don't want to do it yet."
Liang Xie still didn't completely believe Zhou Song, but he couldn't help Zhou Song from saying what he said sincerely. He thought for a moment and said: "Manager Ma talked to me yesterday and he happened to want to transfer more people to the project team. If
If you really want to go, let me tell him."
Zhou Song was satisfied and said crisply and brightly: "Thank you, Mr. Liang."
He left after achieving his goal. He walked to the door and was about to open the door. The door was pushed open first, and Zhou Lingjun stood outside.
The smile on Zhou Song's face suddenly solidified, and he quickly stood at attention: "Brother."
Zhou Lingjun looked at him and then looked inside: "What are you talking about? It's so lively."
Zhou Song: "Nothing, I'll come up and give apples to Brother Ah Xie."
Zhou Lingjun: "Apple?"
Zhou Song: "My colleague bought some apples from Xinjiang, which are quite sweet, so I gave one to Brother Ah Xie."
Zhou Lingjun: "Where's mine?"
Zhou Song: "...ah?"
Zhou Lingjun: "You only give it to Ah Xie, but not to me?"
Zhou Song was a little panicked and didn't know how to answer.
Zhou Lingjun smiled slightly: "I'm joking. Is Ah Xie in there?"
Zhou Song nodded.
Zhou Lingjun: "Let him go to my office."
Zhou Lingjun's office is next door, separated by a wall from Liang Xie's office. After he finished speaking, he left, opened the door of the general manager's office next door and walked in.
Zhou Song breathed a sigh of relief, turned back to Liang Xie and said, "Did you hear that? He told you to go to his office."
Liang Xiao turned off the music, threw the chewed apple core into the trash can, and took out a wet paper towel to wipe his hands slowly.
Liang Xie still looked unhappy, but just now Zhou Lingjun seemed to be in a good mood and even joked with him. Zhou Song felt strange in his heart and deliberately said: "Brother is in a good mood today."
Liang Xie said: "That's because you didn't see him quarreling with me just now."
Zhou Song: "Did you quarrel? Why?"
Liang Xie didn't answer, pushed him out of his office, and closed the door: "I told Manager Ma, you go directly to the planning department to find him."
Zhou Song knew that he didn't need to intervene in their affairs, so he put it aside and went downstairs to the planning department to find Manager Ma. Manager Ma is a shrewd middle-aged man and was very enthusiastic about Zhou Song's intention to join the project team as an intern.
Enthusiasm, he immediately let him participate in the ongoing group meeting. However, Zhou Song knew how to choose a seat at the end of the long table and sat down. He listened to the entire meeting without saying a word, only looking for someone; before he came
I have already inquired clearly. Today, people from Chuangmei Company are coming to hold a proposal meeting. All members of the project team will be present, and Shi Haicheng’s assistant will attend on behalf of Shi Haicheng. Shi Haicheng’s assistant is called Ding Wen. He is a man with a ponytail and a professional suit.
Young woman, looks very capable.
At the end of the meeting, most people dispersed, leaving behind Manager Ma and the project leader to discuss the details of the selected proposal B with the representatives of Chuangmei Company. Zhou Song took the initiative to stop the task of recording the meeting, so he stayed. This
The meeting went on endlessly and everyone was very tired. Manager Ma suggested taking a break and eating something. Everyone had not had lunch yet.
When Zhou Song heard this, he took the initiative and said, "Manager, everyone is very tired. I'll buy it back."
Manager Ma is so smart, how could he ask Zhou Song to run errands, "Let Xiao Tao and Xiao Li go buy food, and you go get a few glasses of water."
Xiao Tao and Xiao Li went to buy food. Zhou Song went to the tea room to get a few cups of coffee. He returned to the conference room with the coffee and found that only Shi Haicheng's assistant was left in the conference room. He handed the coffee to Ding Wen and said with a smile:
"Our company's coffee is good, please try it."
Ding Wen took it with both hands and said with a smile: "Thank you."
Zhou Song took advantage of the situation and sat down next to her, chatting with her and chatting up. He was very good at taking advantage of his appearance, and with a little interpretation, he turned into a suave and romantic rich man. Ding Min and him
The conversation was very pleasant, and I couldn't help but feel a little moved.
Seeing that she was completely off guard, Zhou Song got to the point: "Are you Mr. Shi's assistant?"
Ding Min: "Yes."
Zhou Song smiled and said: "Then you are very powerful. You are in an important position at such a young age."
Ding Wen smiled shyly: "No, my job is to help him arrange his itinerary, help him book meals and air tickets, and do some trivial chores."
Zhou Song: "How long have you been his assistant?"
Ding Min: "One year is almost two years."
Zhou Song put his hand on his forehead, looked at her face, and said with a smile: "I wonder why I feel like old friends at first sight. It turns out we have met before."
Ding Wen asked suspiciously: "Have we met?"
Zhou Songdao: "On May 2nd, at the Rose Garden Hotel, Mr. Shi invited our partners to have dinner at the hotel. My friends and I were there that day. I saw a beautiful girl next to Mr. Shi, wasn't she you?"
Ding Wen was even more confused: "Rose Garden Hotel on May 2? Our company did entertain our partners for dinner that day, but Mr. Shi did not attend."
When Zhou Song heard this, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips: "How could it be? Did I see it wrong?"
May 2 was the day of Shi Wei's accident. When Shi Haicheng was investigated by the police, he said that he had been waiting for customers in the rose garden from morning to noon. The police verified the matter with the staff around Shi Haicheng and received a positive answer; Shi Haicheng said at noon
He arrived at the hotel at 12 o'clock and did not leave until 5 o'clock in the evening. This was the unanimous statement of the staff. But at this time, Ding Wen gave a completely different message from others. It is difficult for people not to doubt that those employees who shared the same caliber that day were all betrayed by Shi Haicheng.
Checked it out beforehand.
Ding Wen said firmly: "You must have read it wrong. Mr. Shi was indeed planning to go to the hotel that day, but halfway through the car, a CEO of the other company was temporarily unable to arrive. Mr. Shi felt that this was a way of teasing him, so he made a temporary decision
I won’t attend that dinner.”
Zhou Song continued to be persuasive: "Where did Mr. Shi go after that?"
Ding Min: "I'm not sure about this. I only know that Mr. Shi got off the bus halfway, took a taxi and left."
Zhou Song: "Is this meal finished?"
Ding Wen: "No, Manager Wang and Mr. Lu who went to the hotel did not wait until after five o'clock in the afternoon to see the partners. Mr. Shi later told us to tell the public that he also went to the hotel, in order to let the partners feel our sincerity and their
Discourteous."
The mobile phone she placed on the table rang. Zhou Song glanced at her mobile phone. It was the notification sound after receiving an email in the mailbox. Ding Wen looked at the mobile phone, then opened the laptop she carried with her and logged in to the mailbox on the computer.
Before logging into her email, she opened a note on her computer desktop called 'Account and Password'.
Zhou Song leaned back in the chair, then picked up the coffee cup and peeked at her computer screen while drinking coffee. She wrote down a series of email account numbers and passwords in the note. She probably wrote them deliberately to prevent herself from forgetting.
Written notes were written. Zhou Song also compiled a memorandum of account numbers and passwords with five or six mailboxes. He also did trivial chores, including checking mails, not only the mailboxes within the department group, but also the mailboxes of the leaders.
Most leaders do not have the time to check emails in a timely manner and do not have the energy to reply to emails themselves, so they need their subordinates to reply on their behalf.
Ding Wen manages four mailboxes, and the mailbox users and account passwords are recorded on the note. Zhou Song is very sharp and saw at a glance that the account number and password of the second mailbox read 'Mr. Tong's work mailbox'. As far as he knew
, among the top executives of Chuangmei Company, only one person named Tong is Tong. This email is most likely Tong Yue’s work email; it only takes a few seconds from opening to closing the note, but these few seconds are enough for Zhou Song to remember the account number and password.
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After buying the food, Manager Ma invited everyone to eat. Zhou Song made an excuse to leave the conference room, returned to his work station to get his laptop, took the computer to the deserted stairwell, sat down on the steps, and opened his mailbox.
, enter the account and password in your mind, and after a while, you log in successfully.
This is indeed Tong Yue's mailbox. The background of the mailbox page is a photo of her and Shi Wei. When entering the inbox, it is empty. All emails have been deleted and the trash can has been cleaned. But this does not trouble him. He is here
I learned some computer skills from a Russian student abroad. Although I am not very good at it, I am good at retrieving deleted emails.
He retrieved all the emails within two months and looked through them one by one. All official emails were marked with the sender, such as a certain employee of a certain company, so he paid attention to the sender and only looked at those with unknown senders.
After checking the emails for more than half an hour, I found an email whose sender was a string of English characters. The English characters were garbled, which was very unusual among the many neatly formatted emails.
He clicked in and knew that this move was true when he saw the first line of the email. When he read the entire email, he couldn't help but feel joy on his face.
Zhou Song exported the email, then logged out, closed the computer, took out his mobile phone and dialed Han Feilu's number.
The call was answered after a while. Han Feilu said: "Hello?"
Zhou Song: "What's in the computer you took from Qiao Qi's house?"
Han Feilu sounded irritated: "There is nothing. The system has been reset, just like a new computer. Her computer must have been tampered with."
Zhou Song raised the corners of his lips and said proudly: "I'll tell you something."
Han Feilu: "Say."
Zhou Song: "I know how Shi Wei died."
Han Feilu: "Shi Wei? The daughter of Tong Yue and Shi Haicheng? Didn't she die from an accidental fall from the swing?"
Zhou Song's tone was very light and cold: "No, it was Shi Haicheng who killed her."