Early the next morning, Wu Ke pushed open the door of the office and found a note on the ground inside the door. I closed the door and sat down at my desk with only one sentence printed on it: We are not enemies

Lying in a groove, what's the situation? It smells like a spy war drama. Wu Ke Dan couldn't do it, and he only doubted Song Qing if she had to wait for the fat man's result.

Isn't it an enemy, are you a friend? Who are you? Are you worthy to be my friend? If you have a kind of stand up?

Didn't I just want to make money with peace of mind when I came to Mingchang Group? First Yang Yan, then Chen Mingchang, and now there is an invisible person, and they can't get along with me. Isn't it fragrant to make money with peace of mind?

Wu Ke took out Song Qing's resume and looked at it again, the territory of the ID number was the city where she was university, and it seemed to be fake. Even if you move your university hukou, how can you change your ID number?

The woman's suspicions are growing.

What does she want to do? What can an ordinary worker do?

It was not wise to ask directly in direct contact, and if she really had a secret, it would only alarm her.

As a result, during the lunch meal, Wu Ke saw a surprising scene, and Li Kunpeng took Song Qing's hand and entered the group restaurant side by side. Didn't Li Kunpeng have a girlfriend in the past?

Wu Ke quickened his pace and walked to the side of the two of them and pretended to be casual, "Kunpeng, what's wrong?"

Li Kunpeng was obviously in love, and said with a blushing face: "Well, Song Qing, you helped transfer to the office." We've been in contact for a while and we feel like we're a good fit for each other. ”

It's quite suitable, Wu Ke glanced at Song Qing, his eyes were bright, slim, and he was indeed a good match for Li Kunpeng. But what's the matter, who was the girl you Li Kunpeng brought with you a few days ago?

Song Qing greeted warmly: "Vice President Wu, I have to thank you." ”

"It's okay, it's a gesture. ”

In fact, Wu Ke regretted all his intestines, and he shouldn't have transferred her to the office with Zhang Biao in the first place, there was no fuel-efficient lamp.

Wu Ke turned around and went to the box specially prepared for several high-level executives in the restaurant, and Li Kunpeng behind him immediately put on a smile: "Boom!"

Song Qing's face flashed imperceptible unhappiness, which disappeared immediately, and cooperated with Li Kunpeng and said, "That's it, what's the big deal." ”

On the weekend, Wu Ke slept in the dark, and I don't know why, he has been more tired when there have been fewer things recently.

When it was getting dark, the phone rang, and it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello, who?"

"I, Fat Hou, what a bad luck, ahhhhhhhh

"What's the situation with you?beaten?haha~"

"It's better to be beaten, it's a car accident. ”

Wu Ke sat up suddenly: "What, what?

"It's not that serious, it's just that my car was damaged, Liu Zhen had a bruise on his head, and the car that caused the accident also ran away. What's the matter, deliberately bumping into us, we have a sick brain! Mr. Wu, you have to compensate us when you turn around. ”

"You yourself were in a car accident, let me make amends, what's the reason?"

"What is the reason? We followed Song Qing to the provincial capital, and just after getting off the highway, we crashed into the car, and the people were lost. Who asked Song Qing to follow?"

Now Wu Ke understood: "The car that caused the accident ran away, I think there is something strange about this!"

"Who says it's not? We were deliberately hit, and the traffic police checked the surveillance, and it was an unlicensed car. There must be something in this, this Song Qing is not a fuel-efficient lamp, you be careful. ”

This is also too much of a coincidence, Wu Ke is faintly uneasy. Who is Song Qing? If the car that caused the accident was really arranged by her or the people behind her, then she is by no means an ordinary person.

Such people cannot remain in the group and must be cleared out.

Wu Ke had enough reasons to persuade the Ministry of Personnel to fire this person, and it was okay to falsify academic qualifications.

As soon as he went to work, Wu Ke found Chen Qingyan and told him about Song Qing's situation, and Chen Qingyan also attached great importance to it. Immediately called the manager of the personnel department, and the three of them carefully looked at Song Qing's file, and their home addresses were all the prefectures and cities of the university. Learning experienceFrom elementary school to high school, it was a private school, and when I checked it on the Internet, the school closed down three years ago, and no one could contact me. College degrees are also faked.

That's no problem, hell!

The personnel manager was not ambiguous and went directly to Song Qing. Song Qing made a fuss on the spot.

"If the school I went to closed down, I have a problem? What logic do you have? I don't accept it! I didn't make a mistake, if you expel me for no reason, I will go to the labor department and sue you!"

"What do you say about the falsification of your college degree?"

"Who said I had falsified my academic qualifications?

The personnel manager was stunned, he really only heard what Vice President Wu said about the fraud of academic qualifications, and it was appropriate to investigate.

The personnel manager contacted the president of the university, and the president affirmed, "Oh, it's a graduate of our school. ”

Graduation certificates, degree certificates, and academic certifications are all true. To be on the safe side, the personnel department sent staff to visit the university on the spot, and brought back a certificate signed by the principal and counselor, proving that Song Qing was indeed their student.

This result was not only Wu Ke, but even Chen Qingyan was surprised, in her impression, Wu Ke would not make jokes about this kind of thing out of nothing. What the hell is going on?

Wu Ke felt that he had met a ghost, what is this, a few days ago, the principal kept saying that there was no such person as Song Qing in the school, why did he suddenly change his words?

Song Qing can't open it, a little girl from a difficult family, she hasn't made a big mistake, and her academic qualifications are true, what reason is there to fire her? Mingchang Group is not a small workshop enterprise, and it is very serious in personnel.

Calming down, Wu Ke felt that he was being put together by one or a group of people hiding in the shadows, but there was nothing he could do.

After this incident, Wu Ke was even more convinced that Song Qing was the one who stole the documents to himself. But what is her motivation?

Everything calmed down again, and Li Kunpeng and Song Qing lived together. Wu Ke's ominous premonition deepened.

But as time passed, nothing happened, and no note appeared.

Could it be that Chen Mingchang is not crazy, but that he is crazy? Wu Ke really wondered if he was nervous.

Damn, go to the doctor!

Wu Ke didn't learn from Chen Mingchang and went to the mental health department of the Second Hospital, so he found a private psychologist.

Seeing Wu Ke, who was unlucky and well-dressed, Wang Luda, a psychiatrist who had not been in business for a long time, was overjoyed: "Boss, what do you need help with?"

"Well, that's a strange thing lately. ”

"What's the matter, you say, I'll help you analyze it. Bosses like you, I've helped a lot, and they're normal people now. ”

"What? You say I'm not normal? Why am I abnormal? Are you sick?"

The more Wu Ke spoke, the more angry he became, and he raised his hand to hit Dr. Wang.

Doctor Wang was already timid, but Wu Ke's sudden anger scared him half to death, and he muttered while hiding:

"What did I say, man? Did I say you're not normal?"

Wu Ke suddenly calmed down again: "Let's see a doctor, see what kind of illness I have." ”

Where did Wang Luda dare? trembling, he didn't dare to step forward.

"Are you usually so lonely here, do you make enough money to support yourself, or come to work with me?"

Wang Luda was stunned, what kind of brain circuit did this person have?