When the new assistant packed up and went to dinner after work, I copied the information according to the password on the post it note.
Originally, I wanted to hand over the copy directly to the personnel department for handover.
But after thinking about it, there's nothing to do now, and the ordered takeout hasn't come. Just take a look, and you can understand the previous situation of the company.
As a result, I really saw the problem.
Open the front page of the information, there are two obviously wrong data in front of me, so I can't ignore it at all.
Such an obvious mistake can be found by even those who are not in charge of finance, let alone those who specialize in sorting out data and assistants responsible for checking and managing data.
I turned back several pages, and there were many of the same mistakes.
If such information is handed over to the personnel department, it will certainly be called back.
I wanted to help the assistant to modify these data, but later I found that there were too many places to modify. At my speed, it would take at least two days to finish it.
I had no choice but to call the assistant and ask her to come to the coffee shop near the company and meet me.
The assistant was a little puzzled, "but I just arrived at the mother and baby exhibition. Didn't sister Ganlu ask me to accompany her until night? Can I come back to you tomorrow?"
"Right now, have you brought your computer? You brought mine without me." I said.
Perhaps hearing the seriousness of my tone, the assistant no longer hesitated and quickly replied, "I brought it. I'll go there now."
"See you in half an hour." I hung up.
Half an hour later, I saw not only the assistant but also the manna in the coffee shop near the company.
Seeing me, manna asked directly, "is there something wrong with the company? Do you have to bring a computer and check the information?"
In the end, Manna is the old director of the company. If you smell any clues, you can guess the truth.
Anyway, there was no outsider, so I nodded honestly.
He took out the USB flash disk and handed it to the assistant, "this is the data I copied. There are many wrong data in it. You can see for yourself. If you take such data to hand over, you can't hand it over."
"Wrong data?" The assistant couldn't believe it, "but I haven't opened this information at all."
"What information?" Manna asked anxiously.
After the assistant explained, she immediately insisted, "there can be no error in that data. I gave it to the assistant for backup. If I remember correctly, it was put in Disk C of the computer in order to prevent someone from stealing the data. After all, no one thought that the data could be put in Disk C that is easy to format?"
After listening to manna's words, I suddenly fell into silence.
Ganlu was worried. "Don't you believe what I said? Then you say that the assistant has been dismissed. What's the use of her modifying these materials? These materials are previous, and it's useless to modify them. "
"It's because it's useless that I wonder." I slowly raised my head and looked at manna, "who will turn out the old data specially hidden in Disk C and modify the wrong data?"
Just to make the assistant carry the black pot more thoroughly?
Or did you just change it when modifying the data?
"Who can easily modify the data in Disk C? Besides, how does that person know that there is data in Disk C?" Manna waved to me.
I snapped my fingers, "it's because he didn't know there was data in Disk C, so this data became a fish in the net. After it was modified, it was discovered only now."