It's the middle of the month, unlike the beginning and end of the month, so the regular meeting isn't too long. The boss summarized, and the following reports and plans were made one by one, and then commented.

After an hour, the meeting ended, Fang Qing not only figured out the basic process of the meeting, but also paid attention to summarizing the different job levels and what different materials to prepare when participating in the meeting.

Thinking that it would be in vain, and he had gained a lot, Fang Qing followed Song Qiyun's ass with great ambition and returned to the office.

The offices of the marketing department are all open large office areas, except for a few bosses, such as Director Liao, who have a separate room to work, and the rest of the regional market personnel are working in such an open environment.

The personnel of a region sit in a column, and the company has a beautiful name: intensive management, effective communication, and transparent competition!

Fang Qing's place was arranged in the first seat of their row, and she sat down on the chair curiously, initially adjusting to the comfort of the "nest".

It's not bad, there are partitions on three sides, close to the passage, not far from the elevator room at the door and the internal pantry. The desk is also large enough, with only a desktop computer and some basic office supplies on it for the time being. These are the most basic configurations, but I can't tell if anyone has sat on them before.

"Wait for me to bring a pot of pothos and put it in the corner of the table to purify the air, and then bring a cactus ball to put it next to the computer, which can absorb radiation and prevent villains, and then take a teacup and add two reference books, and the desktop is basically perfect. ”

Fang Qing listened to the "Feng Shui" of these offices from somewhere, and after secretly pondering his own one-third of an acre of land, he got up and prepared to further observe the surrounding personnel structure.

The person directly behind her was not there, but Fang Qing noticed that on the side of the partition, there was a nameplate pasted with the nameplate that read: Yining - Market Assistant.

Fang Qing's "jingle bell" rang in her head, it really didn't take any effort to come, it turned out that Yining was sitting behind her.

Fang Qing stared at the nameplate for a long time, only to notice that Song Qiyun, the boss not far away, was looking straight at her.

Fang Qing came back to her senses with some embarrassment, and saw that Song Qiyun's position was behind Yining.

Now this is the case: Fang Qing, Yining, and Song Qiyun are connected into a line, and it is understandable that they are on a first-come, first-served basis according to the size of the level and the time of arrival.

Fang Qing nodded at her boss while summing up, Song Qiyun immediately got up, continued to make wind under his feet, and walked over as if there was fire in his eyes.

He asked Fang Qing to familiarize herself with her computer first, which had basic office and design application software, and also gave Fang Qing the assigned mailbox and intranet system account, and pulled her into several related work groups.

Seeing that Fang Qing was almost familiar with it, Song Qiyun then handed her two folders and asked Fang Qing to start with the most basic work.

Fangqing is required to sort out and classify the data in the folder first, and then compare and superimpose the classified data with the existing information in the computer.

Fang Qing held the document in one hand and clicked the mouse with the other to look at the table in the computer.

It's easy to do if there is only a single consideration in the form, but it is clear that the information is not so simple and friendly, and the final work requires comprehensive table processing skills.

Fang Qing thinks that professional software is okay, and the operation skills in word processing and digital editing are barely three-legged cats.

Stupid people use stupid methods, and Fang Qing can only compare and fill in the different variables of the same project one by one.

It took almost an hour to come up with a data table.

She lowered her head and counted the number of materials left in the folder, there were still 19 to process, that is to say, 19 tables had to be sorted out, according to the progress of the work just now, wouldn't she have to do it for two days.

A strong sense of powerlessness spread to Fang Qing's heart, she knew very well in her heart, it was obviously a very simple thing, but because her brain analysis and processing ability was not enough, she was not efficient and could not do it quickly!

Just when Fang Qing was thinking about skipping meals at noon and working overtime, out of the corner of her eye, she saw a girl walk into the office, pass her directly, and sit behind Fang Qing.

Fang Qing turned back curiously, smiled, and asked while looking: "Hello, I'm Fang Qing, are you Yining?"

I saw that the girl looked up in response, and the moment she saw that face, Fang Qing was slightly stunned, this is a beautiful villain, with a pointed chin and melon seed face, chestnut long hair and a natural shawl, and a small red tear mole in the corner of her right eye.

The same white shirt and black suit, worn on her, but with an extra fashion atmosphere.

Fang Qing thought again and again: This face, how does it seem familiar!

But let Fang Qing search her intestines and scrape her stomach a few times, but she didn't remember where she had seen this face before.

Yin Ning saw that Fang Qing had been looking at her, so she had to stand up, go around her seat, walk next to Fang Qing, politely stretched out her hand, shook Fang Qing's hand, and said hello.

When shaking hands, Fang Qing paid attention to the face again: beautiful is beautiful, but it lacks a little human touch, it looks like a picture, revealing a touch of eccentricity.

Yi Ning's eyes glanced at Fang Qing's desk and computer, and instantly understood what Fang Qing was doing.

Looking at Fang Qing's struggling data processing ability, she couldn't help but smile and shake her head secretly: Who chose this person to let her compete with me for a position, isn't it a bit too bullying.

You can't stand on the side and watch other people's jokes, Yi Ning used a glance to find out the opponent's hole cards, turned around and prepared to go downstairs for lunch.

At this time, Song Qiyun came over from the back and stopped Yining: "Yining, Fangqing, you all know each other, right?"

Yining paused and said softly in a nasal voice.

Song Qiyun continued: "Fang Qing has just arrived, and many things haven't had time to get started, so you can guide her more." Huh?"

Let me be sorry for my competitors? I don't know if there is a saying that the apprentice of the church starved to death of the master? Yi Ning had a hundred and one reluctance in his heart:

Why did she have someone to teach me when she first arrived? When I first arrived, there was no one to guide me, and I didn't learn everything by myself little by little, and now I can do everything!

Yin Ning set off a storm in his heart, but with a standard smile on his face, he agreed.

After watching Song Qiyun's back turn into the elevator room, Yin Ning snatched Fang Qing's mouse with one hand, and quickly pressed a few shortcut keys on the keyboard with the other hand.

It's really strange, Fang Qing took an hour to make a form, and Yin Ning only took a few seconds to make most of it.

Fang Qing rubbed her eyes in disbelief, thinking that she was tired and tired:

"Yining, you're so good! Can you slow down, I didn't see the specific operation just now!"

This remark was exchanged for a big roll of Yining's eyes, she was still at that speed, and she did it again to show Fang Qing.

To be honest, Fang Qing still didn't fully understand, but she also felt this Yi Ning's reluctance, and hurriedly thanked Yi Ning and took the mouse.

Maybe Fang Qing was too sensitive, because as long as Yi Ning sat in the back position, Fang Qing felt that her back was hot, and she seemed to have a burning sting.