Please stop kneeling, I'm really not an expert!

Chapter 165 May I Kill You?

After thinking for a long time, Wu Henan finally thought of how to teach Lan Xiaoli a lesson.

Looking at Lan Xiaoli who lowered her hair and trembled in front of her, the corners of her mouth curled up in a strange arc.

"Lan Xiaoli, I'll give you a chance to make a contribution.

Later, I will send you some email addresses of customers. Your task is to send the content I want you to send to these email addresses within today.

Remember, this matter is very important, you can only send them manually one by one, never send them in groups, and you can't use electronic scanning!

If you can't even do this little thing well, no matter how hard my dad and Forbe protect you, I can only fire you.

Understand? "

Wu Henan said lightly.

"Mr. Wu, thank you for your generosity.

Don't worry, Mr. Wu, I will never make a mistake this time! "

Lan Xiaoli promised gratefully.

She didn't expect that Wu Henan would still give her such a chance after she made Wu Henan so ashamed.

So much so that the impression of Wu Henan has changed a lot.

"Well, come on, I'm leaving first."

Wu Henan glanced at the falling night outside the window, smiled coldly in his heart, and left the company.

How could he give Lan Xiaoli a chance?
In fact, the number of [some email addresses] in his mouth reached nearly a thousand.

Either it is an enterprise in the Wu family's industrial system, or it is an enterprise that has a cooperative relationship.

It would take a lot of time and energy to manually enter all the email addresses, not to mention adding the content requested by Wu Henan.

And there are not a few hours left before the deadline requested by Wu Henan.

Once Lan Xiaoli fails to complete this task, Wu Henan will have sufficient reasons to fire her!

And before firing her, he can torture her severely once!
Wu Henan, who was in a happy mood, left the building humming a little tune.

"It's just a few emails, you can't go wrong this time, right?"

In front of the computer, Lan Xiaoli's mood also relaxed a lot.

He opened the folder Wu Henan sent to her before he left, and saw two files inside.

"Well, one is the file that records those email addresses, and the other is the file to be sent out."

Lan Xiaoli clicked on the first file, and looked at the contents inside, feeling a little dazed.

Contrary to what she expected, there is only one email address in the file, which is【[email protected]].

However, in addition to the email address, there is also some text content.

In line with professional ethics, Lan Xiaoli did not dare to read the content carefully, but she also vaguely scanned some words, and understood that this was a document related to [Mo Yan].

"Mo Yan? I seem to have heard of it somewhere? Which client is it?"

"However, there are some email addresses, there is clearly only one, can't Mr. Wu make a mistake?"

"It doesn't matter, just send the file to this mailbox."

Lan Xiaoli shook her head, didn't click on it, and directly dragged the second file to the email sending box.

Keep your hands small and send successfully.

"Oh, I didn't expect it to be so easy. It seems that Wu is always a good man with a sharp mouth and a tofu heart."

Lan Xiaoli smiled happily.

Then he turned off the computer and left the building humming a little tune.

"Amulet of Starlight. The end of the world
The beginning of everything on the other side of the mirror
The stars and the moon shine brightly in the Tianming River.
A Thousand Sails Dancing Together
la la la la la la la."

Moyan Group, President's Office.

In the night, Wu Mohuan sat at his desk, frowning, as if he was not in a good mood.

He muttered to himself: "I didn't expect that there are so many fans of the old crow behind the scenes in Wucheng, it's really deep enough.

Some companies that have taken refuge in Mo Yan probably also have a lot of his informants.

If only we could get them all out
Unfortunately, the information is still not enough. "

At this moment, a Moyan member knocked on the door and walked in.

"Boss, our group mailbox suddenly received an email from Huanglong Industrial."

"Huh?" Hearing the report from his subordinates, Wu Mohuan showed a suspicious expression, "Is this a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a chicken?
What was written in the email? "

"Inside is a document covering the email addresses of nearly a thousand companies."

"What? Send it to me!"

Wu Mohuan was shocked.

She then pored over the email and recognized many familiar names among the email addresses.

"Are these all the feathers of the old crow?

Sure enough, there are a few of them who have just joined Mo Yan recently.
But this is a confidential document, how could it be sent to me? "

Wu Mohuan was surprised and doubtful, and asked his subordinates: "Have you found out which computer of Huanglong Industrial sent this email?"

"The technical department has verified that the email was sent from Secretary Wu Henan's computer."

"Wu Henan's secretary?!" Wu Mohuan was even more surprised, "Wouldn't this be Wu Henan's trick?"

After pondering for a while, Wu Mohuan ordered his subordinates: "Hurry up and check the background of Wu Henan's secretary!"

The next morning.

With a happy mood, Wu Henan called Lan Xiaoli to the office.

He smiled and asked, "Have you done everything I told you yesterday?"

"Of course, I have completed the task assigned by President Wu beautifully this time!"

Lan Xiaoli had an expression of waiting for a compliment.

"Ok?"

Wu Henan suddenly sensed something was wrong.

"Are you sure you sent that document to every mailbox as I requested?"

Wu Henan asked with a frown.

"I sent it." Lan Xiaoli replied seriously, "But Mr. Wu, you don't seem to have a good memory. Obviously there is only one email address. I will send it in a few minutes."

"one??!"

Wu Henan's eyes widened.

For some reason, an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Quick, take me to your computer and tell me how you posted it!"

He suddenly panicked.

Lan Xiaoli didn't think too much, and led Wu Henan to the computer, pointed to the email sent from the mailbox, with a proud face: "Mr. Wu, did I do a good job?"

Looking at the email address representing Mo Yan, Wu Henan fell into a long silence.

What followed was regret.

deep regret.

I regret so much that my intestines are green.

If time could be turned back to yesterday, Wu Henan would rather sew his mouth shut than assign such a task to Lan Xiaoli!
This Lan Xiaoli must have been sent by God to punish him!
"Lan Xiaoli."

Wu Henan suddenly looked at Lan Xiaoli expressionlessly.

"What's the matter, Mr. Wu, are you struggling with what reward you want to give me?"

Lan Xiaoli didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at this time, and looked forward to it.

"Can I kill you, please?"

Wu Henan smiled, but it was uglier than crying.

(End of this chapter)