Song Qingyou had a flash of inspiration.

"I don't want to check the surveillance. I want to check Miss Zhuang's computer. It should be fine, right?"

Zhuang Wei refused without thinking: "No!"

Seeing Song Qingyou walking in, she wanted to stop him.

Lin Hui grabbed her and said, "The computer you use for work doesn't have any privacy. Why not let Qingyou take a look? Are you feeling guilty?"

Song Qingyou didn't want to talk nonsense with her and went directly into the office.

Zhuang Wei broke away from Lin Hui's hand and grabbed Song Qingyou's arm.

"Why do you check my computer? You have no evidence to prove that I changed the contract, so you have no right to do so!"

Zhuang Wei looked very excited, as if there was something really shameful in the computer.

Others might be fooled by her reaction, but Song Qingyou, an actor by profession, could tell at a glance that she was faking it.

Why? Because there is nothing on her computer?

Song Qingyou didn’t believe it!

"You are the most suspicious, and the computer must be checked."

Zhuang Wei's eyes flickered: "If it is not found..."

"I will apologize to you."

"Just apologizing-"

"I will apologize to you on the entire network after the show is broadcast and compensate you for your losses."

Song Qingyou made a splash.

With so many people around, it was impossible for her to default on her debt.

Zhuang Wei let go and said, "Check it out."

Song Qingyou caught a glimpse of the excitement flashing in her eyes, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

——If you open the champagne at halftime, you will be overturned.

Lin Hui was keenly aware that something was wrong. Seeing that Zhuang Wei agreed so easily, she couldn't help but stand up:

"Qingyou, why don't you check it? It wouldn't be good if there is privacy in Zhuang Wei's computer..."

As he spoke, he kept winking at Song Qingyou, hoping that she would be smarter and not fail to find anything by then and be beaten down by Zhuang Wei.

But Song Qingyou turned on the computer as if she was blind.

The computer desktop is empty except for a few software and systems used for work.

Zhuang Wei deliberately muttered to the side: "There is really nothing in my computer. I just don't like others touching my things..."

Lin Hui retorted unceremoniously: "You don't like others touching your things, but you still touch other people's things. Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. Haven't you heard?"

Zhuang Wei could only shut up.

Song Qingyou searched around the computer but couldn't find anything suspicious.

If you were an ordinary person, you might just forget it.

But Song Qingyou is a hacker, and as long as there is the slightest trace in the computer, she can follow the clues and find the source.

Soon, she used Zhuang Wei's undeleted things to restore the program that remotely deleted data from other people's computers.

——Their computers all belong to the company, and it is not difficult at all to operate them.

Just when Zhuang Wei was about to be unable to suppress her joy, she heard Song Qingyou's voice:

"I found it."

It was obviously summer, but these words were like a bucket of ice, hitting Zhuang Wei with a clang.

She shuddered and pretended to be calm: "What did you find? There is nothing in my computer! Don't try to frame me!"

Zhuang Wei stretched out her hand to grab the mouse from Song Qingyou's hand.

Lin Hui caught her again.

Song Qingyou said to Shen Fei, "Sister Shen, please open my computer so I can demonstrate."

The program for deleting files only has the code name 1. People who have not learned the relevant knowledge will not be able to figure out what it is.

After Shen Fei turned on the computer, Song Qingyou asked others to look at the screens of the two computers, and then started to demonstrate.

When the files on Song Qingyou's computer desktop appeared on Zhuang Wei's computer, everyone understood what this program did.

Not to mention, Song Qingyou also demonstrated the process of deleting files.

Being able to operate remotely, no wonder you don’t have to worry about monitoring!

Lin Hui was stunned: "There is actually... such a thing?"

"Zhuang Wei doesn't seem to be studying computers, right?"

"Her major is finance." Shen Fei said, "Where did she buy the program?"

"With this thing, can't she just delete things on the company computer? This is too scary!"

Everyone looked at Zhuang Wei with something wrong.

Zhuang Wei still wanted to struggle: "Song Qingyou framed me! There is no such thing in my computer!"

Song Qingyou raised her eyebrows: "It is impossible to create such a black technology program in a short period of time. Zhuang Wei, your program can steal company secrets, which is a commercial crime."

Zhuang Wei's scalp felt numb, as if she had been struck by lightning.

Fang Yan called the security guard without saying a word.

Jiang Xuyan saw Song Qingyou again. When he took Zhuang Wei away, his eyes looked strange, as if he was saying: Tan Jian was thrown out because of you last time, why is it you again this time...

Zhuang Wei was taken away, and her voice could still be heard:

"I obviously deleted it, how could Song Qingyou still find it?"

Everyone looked at the person being mentioned.

Song Qingyou smiled and said, "She didn't delete it completely. I was lucky enough to find it."

No one knows whether it was a fluke or not.

Lin Hui nodded, "Fortunately, you are lucky. If you really didn't find it, you would still have to apologize to her!"

"I never expected that Zhuang Wei would be such a person."

Song Qingyou: "I didn't expect it either."

Fang Yan coughed a few times and said, "We've all seen the fun, let's go back to work."

"The company will handle Zhuang Wei's matter, thanks to Secretary Song, otherwise that procedure may become a safety hazard for the company."

Jiangyuan Group's network defense could not be so bad. Fang Yan deliberately exaggerated and said that he would definitely sue Zhuang Wei.

Song Qingyou responded with a few polite words.

"It seems that the secretarial department is recruiting another intern." Lin Hui had a smile on her face, obviously very satisfied with the result.

"It would be great if Qingyou would stay."

Song Qingyou smiled and said nothing.

————

after get off work.

Song Qingyou waited until everyone in the secretarial department was almost gone before going upstairs to find Jiang Zhihan.

Regarding the cooperation between the two to open a logistics company, in addition to the corresponding technical means, there are many things that need to be discussed.

However, when she came to the door, Jiang Zhihan was not there.

Fang Yan apologized: "Mr. Jiang went to other cities to discuss work in the afternoon."

"If you have anything, you can discuss it with me."

"I didn't expect him to be so busy, and for Assistant Fang to be so polite... Will he still come to the company tomorrow?"

Fang Yan smiled: "Maybe I don't have time."

After all, he fainted again in the afternoon and was not seen again for a long time.

Song Qingyou heard the meaning and thought that Jiang Zhihan could not let her go, so she asked:

"Did Mr. Jiang mention the logistics company to Assistant Fang?"

"Mr. Jiang said that Mr. Song can discuss with me the investment project of the logistics company."

That's good.

Song Qingyou nodded, agreed with Fang Yan on the time to meet Song Xingye, and turned to leave.

Before entering the elevator, she casually sent a v-mail to Jiang Zhihan:

[Assistant Fang said, are you on a business trip? ]

[Um. ]

[Pay attention to safety (send flowers.jpg)]

[good. ]

Song Qingyou pouted, feeling that Jiang Zhihan was so cold that he didn't want to type one more word.

On the other side, Zhizhi, who had just woken up not long ago, opened his tablet, lay on the sofa, and used a thick little flesh pad to "shoot" the word "" with difficulty:

"Ah bang——"

Chen Lan, who was reading a magazine not far away: "It turns out cats can sneeze too!"

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