Song Qian is in a very upset recently.

I always feel like something will happen.

She is a relatively superstitious person.

He is very sensitive to various signs.

Since Guan Min and Li Tian joined forces to deal with Wang Hui together, things seem to have not gone smoothly.

She has a separate office, right next to the left of the president's office.

This was specially set up for her not long ago.

Usually, she can have a place to rest.

You know, Song Qian used to wait for instructions at any time in the president's office.

Is it bitter or not?

bitter!

Song Qian has no private life of her own, she is thirty-three years old, and she is still single.

Tired?

tired!

Group President Guan Min has too many things to arrange every day and is too close.

As Guan Min's bodyguard and confidential secretary, Song Qian also has a lot of things to deal with.

It can even be said that in addition to the most critical areas, Dingxin Group's decisions, as long as it can be made at the level of the president, is basically Song Qian writing documents according to Guan Min's intention.

Song Qian is Guan Min’s true confidant.

Some elderly people in the group said that Song Qian could die for Guan Min.

Yes, she is willing to do this!

I'd love to do this!

If Guan Min is in danger.

If it weren't for Guan Min, she might have starved to death in the mountain village long ago.

It was the young Guan Min who rescued her from the dark mountain village.

From that day on, Song Qian no longer had her own will.

She survived for Guan Min.

Guan Min is the meaning of her life.

For Guan Min, she happily went there even if she killed someone and set fire.

"Sister Qian, these notifications need to be signed by the president!" An office female secretary walked across the table with a stack of documents.

As we all know, the president's private seal is here in Song Qian.

If it is not important, Song Qian can make a decision instead of Guan Min.

"Let me see..." Guan Min took the document.

The computer clock changed to exactly ten o'clock in the morning.

On Song Qian's computer screen, the cursor suddenly started running around.

Just as she frowned.

All icons start to flash.

Then the screen refreshes quickly.

It almost blinded Song Qian's krypton-gold dog eyes.

Then, the hard drive made a "cuckoo" sound, as if overwhelmed and was about to collapse.

After one second, all

The icons are all the same, all of them are "my computer".

Song Qian opened her mouth and shook her mouse.

But I found that the picture was frozen directly.

The fan of the chassis was rotating, sounding full of horsepower.

"Fuck!" Song Qian slapped the table hard.

Obviously, there is a virus in the computer.

She pushed the chair away, strode out of the door, and went straight to the hall.

"Who will get a computer for me? I'm infected with the virus!"

Song Qian's voice attracted everyone's attention.

Wang Hui, who was communicating with an employee, looked over with a smile.

Song Qian and his eyes closed as soon as they touched.

"I'll go!" A man with glasses volunteered.

However, there were continuous screams of exclamations in the office lobby.

Office computers, one by one, all had the same situation as Song Qian's computer.

"It's broken, the virus is contagious!" Song Qian was stunned.

"Quick, turn off the Internet!" Song Qian shouted.

Immediately, a staff member rushed to the gateway and unplugged the power supply directly.

The computers in the entire lobby are offline.

Moreover, the LAN has also been declared paralyzed.

Members of the technical department who received the news arrived hurriedly.

Carry out emergency anti-virus.

In the end, even Guan Min walked out with a cold face and asked what was going on.

Everyone looked at Song Qian.

The latter could only bite the bullet and admit that it was his own computer virus that infected the local area network.

After hearing this, Guan Min waved her hand impatiently: "Then repair it quickly, it's really a waste of time!"

After saying that, he turned around and returned to the office with a bored look on his face.

Song Qian was ashamed of shame.

Wang Hui watched all this coldly.

This virus was specially selected by Yuan Fang.

Very hidden.

And it is not very toxic.

It is easy to detect and kill.

The only thing is that the infection speed is extremely fast.

Now, Wang Hui can be sure.

The one who directed Yang Liu and Wang Xiaoqi to collide with Chen Feifei was Song Qian.

In other words, there are always Song Qian people following him and Shen Feifei.

Unfortunately, he never noticed it.

Otherwise, it is impossible to explain why the dump trucks came so timely.

Wang Hui looked at Song Qian, who was communicating with a female employee with Yan Yuese.

No matter how you look at it, they are all intimate sisters and excellent seniors in the workplace.

Very caring for the younger generation.

How to do it

pretty!

Wang Hui sneered in his heart.

Sure enough, knowing people but not your heart.

Unexpectedly, Song Qian has such a cruel side.

Very good... Another one was added to the revenge list.

Li Tian is dead, and Li Chengcheng is still there.
To be continued...