Chapter 186 Record error

  Song Qingyou's meeting minutes at the department supervisor meeting were reviewed by Shen Fei and sent to all meeting participants, small supervisors of various departments, and those who did not attend the meeting for some reason.

  The minutes of this meeting were written in detail and clearly. Everyone in the company was very satisfied. When they saw the name of Song Qingyou written in the box behind the meeting recorder, they were even more amazed.

   Even at lunch, people were talking about it.

   "The new one from the secretarial department, didn't he say he was just filming a show? He also seems to be very capable at work."

   "Is it because of the minutes of yesterday's executive meeting? I read it too, and it was written in great detail."

   "Didn't there be an intern in the secretarial department before? I feel that the two are far behind, and Song Qingyou is better."

   "I have dealt with that too..."

   Several people lowered their voices, and when they mentioned Zhuang Wei, they either shook their heads or said that they had a bad personality.

  Zhuang Wei herself, who sat on the side and buried her head in her meal, almost couldn't hold back her rebuttal.

   Just when she got up and wanted to leave immediately, she suddenly heard the voice of the person next to her change and said:

   "Do you know? President Tan seemed to harass Secretary Song before the meeting yesterday."

   "Isn't it? Is he a **** in his head? He's filming a show, and when it's released, won't he be finished?"

   "Maybe it's because they don't pay attention to celebrities. The executives of Jiangyuan Group may have a good family background, so they are not afraid at all."

   "Then Song Qingyou is suffering from being dumb?"

   "I didn't eat it, I heard that Tan Jian seemed to have fallen, I died laughing."

   "I've heard that Tan Jian is lustful, why didn't he just fall to his death..."

  …

  Zhuang Wei listened to the content of the chatter of the few people.

   Walking out of the cafeteria gate, she suddenly had a question in her mind: She and the people in the secretarial department only found out this morning that Song Qingyou and Jiang Zhihan were old acquaintances, so did Tan Jian know?

   Come to think of it, if he knew, it would be impossible for him to harass Song Qingyou.

  Maybe I can use Tan Jian to try it out. If Song Qingyou's work goes wrong, will Jiang Zhihan defend her all the time...

  Thinking of this, Zhuang Wei walked a little faster.

  As a secretary, she has the contact information of all executives, and it is not difficult to contact Tan Jian at all.

  ——

  In the afternoon, it was rare for Jiang Zhihan to show up at the company, so naturally he had to call a meeting of the company's top management.

  The content is mainly to check for leaks and fill vacancies, suggestions, summary and planning for the recent work.

  The meeting was presided over by Fang Yan. After reporting on other work, it was inevitable to mention yesterday's executive meeting.

  Fang Yan just wanted to go through all the recent work, and after he finished speaking, he asked the people below symbolically: "That's the content of yesterday's executive meeting. Is there anyone else who needs to add?"

  The meeting room was quiet for two seconds, and suddenly someone said, "I have."

   It was Tan Jian who spoke.

  As soon as Fang Yan saw him, Fang Yan remembered what happened in the meeting room yesterday, and he didn't seem to have told Jiang Zhihan yet.

   Tan Jian stood up, "There is a problem with yesterday's meeting minutes."

  Fang Yan raised his eyebrows, thinking: I haven't attacked Tan Jian yet, but Tan Jian wants to fight against Miss Song?

  Jiang Zhihan knew that Song Qingyou was yesterday's recorder, because he didn't know what happened before the meeting, so he only spoke lightly:

"continue."

   "Yes." A calculation flashed in Tan Jian's eyes, "The data I said at the meeting has several mistakes, and there are also..."

  Everyone dug out the minutes of the meeting and compared what Tan Jian said one by one.

   According to what he is saying now, there are indeed serious mistakes in the minutes of the meeting.

  Tan Jian couldn't help but look at Jiang Zhihan's face, and finally met the other's cold eyes, as if he saw everything through.

   No, this is an illusion.

   It must be Mr. Jiang's anger at the Health Secretary Department and Fang Yan!

  He swallowed his saliva, and said in a more determined tone:

   "The minutes of the meeting have now spread throughout the company, and the impact is very great. I think Secretary Song should be fully responsible."

   "In addition, Secretary Song has only been in the company for a few days, and he is solely responsible for the record of the meeting. This is not in line with common sense."

  What is unreasonable? Isn't this just questioning that Song Qingyou may have gone through the back door?

   Moreover, among all the high-level executives at the venue, the one who is most likely to engage in unspoken rules and open the back door is Fang Yan, the person in charge?

  Fang Yan really wanted to roll his eyes, but if you give him a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to subtly rule Song Qingyou!

  Jiang Zhihan naturally doesn't think what others say, just thinks it is.

  He raised his eyes and asked, "What did Assistant Fang say?"

  Fang Yan hurriedly explained: "The company has always not valued qualifications, but only valued ability. Of course, the secretarial department is the same."

   "Song Qingyou is only the company secretary during this time. I think she is very capable. There is nothing wrong with arranging work for her."

  Tan Jian persisted: "I didn't mean to question Special Assistant Fang, but if there are so many mistakes in a meeting record, is Secretary Song's ability really strong?"

  Fang Yan asked back: "Why is only Mr. Tan's record wrong?"

   Tan Jian was taken aback, and quickly concealed his guilty conscience.

   "Because what I said has a lot of data, Secretary Song may not have listened carefully at all!"

  Fang Yan: "I think there is something wrong with the meeting minutes. I still need to call Secretary Song to check them one by one."

  Tan Jian wanted to open his mouth to veto this proposal, but seeing Jiang Zhihan's cold face, he thought about it and swallowed it back.

  He thought of the anonymous email that said that the company had made mistakes in the secretary's meeting minutes before. At that time, Mr. Jiang fired the person directly without showing any mercy.

  Maybe this time too—

   Tan Jian is full of hope.

  But Jiang Zhihan didn't do what he wanted at all, "Bring Secretary Song here."

   It's not "called", but "please come", Jiang Zhihan habitually puts Song Qingyou in the same position as himself.

  Fang Yan nodded clearly.

  Three minutes later, Song Qingyou walked into the meeting room.

   She came with her, as well as the cameraman of the program group.

  The cameraman's lens was placed very low, obviously not capturing the faces of everyone in the office.

  Fang Yan took the initiative to explain the relevant situation.

  Song Qingyou looked at Tan Jian with a half-smile:

   "Excuse me, Mr. Tan, what's wrong with my meeting minutes? Please say it again."

  Tan Jian always felt that the other party's eyes were full of sarcasm, as if he was looking at a clown.

   A surge of anger rose in his heart, and he gritted his teeth, thinking that human memory can make mistakes. No matter how good Song Qingyou's memory is, it is impossible for Song Qingyou to remember the data he said.

   What's more, the recording of the meeting is not very useful.

  He was sitting at the farthest place from Song Qingyou, and the meeting room didn't have any radio equipment.

   Tan Jian calmed down a little, and told Jiang Zhihan what he had just reported, and couldn't help but burst out with a two-point smile:

   "...There are errors in these data. Secretary Song, as the recorder of the meeting, should listen carefully to what others have to say during the meeting."

   Update tomorrow

   (To be honest, I spit out the words quickly, only at this time I wish I was an octopus (bushi

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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