Rebirth of the Soft Rice King

Dare to speak big words, see how I deal with you later.Ye Qing stepped on high heels, walked over quickly, stood beside Fang Tian, ​​held the mouse with his fingers and opened my document to check, there was a document called "Speech at a Meeting".

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Seeing this, Ye Qing was stunned.

After typing, in less than half an hour, Fang Tian completed 10 words!

Ye Qing's heartbeat quickened, and she quickly scrolled the screen. She kept looking at it, her face changed from surprise to shock, and at the end, her small mouth was so wide that she could even stuff an egg into it!

It's really finished typing, one hundred thousand characters are not bad!

How is this possible?Super stenographers don't even have this speed!

Ye Qing carefully checked the document again, it was really accurate.

"How did you do it?" Ye Qing turned around and asked.

Fang Tian took a sip of black tea and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about it, anyway, I'll take care of it."

"To be honest, did you use some special means to type it?" Ye Qing put his hips on his hips, staring into his eyes.

Fang Tiandao: "Is it important? The important thing is the result. I have entered [-] characters into the computer according to your request. Don't deny it."

Am I that kind of rascal?Ye Qing wished he could bite him.

"Tell me, how did you do it?" Secretary Ye was really curious, and she was very eager to know the answer.

Could it be that this guy who eats soft rice has extraordinary skills?

Fang Tian said: "Tell you, you may not admit it."

Ye Qing stomped his feet and said: "I mean what I say, you win. Can you tell me?"

Fang Tian pointed to the camera next to the screen of the electric cat, and said with a smile: "The manuscript has 100 pages. I posted it on the forum and paid [-] people to help type it. Each page has about [-] words. Take a picture of it and send it to them, [-] words per person will be ok soon!"

ok?Ye Qing wanted to kill someone. "Okay your size!"

I thought he was using some kind of clever method, and he actually spent money to find someone to beat him on the Internet, it's so shameless!

Fang Tian tapped the table with his knuckles, and said with a smile: "Secretary Ye Qing, why don't you make me coffee?"

Even though Ye Qing didn't want to, but he did it, he can only say that there is a loophole in his own setting, which took advantage of him.

No matter how I think about it, I would never have imagined that he went online to find someone to beat him up, it was too shameless.

Ye Qing stomped his feet and walked out.

"By the way, it's a cappuccino."

Still wanting to drink cappuccino, Ye Qing is about to lose his temper.

Fang Tian added: "You must be more polite to me."

Having promised him this condition, if he loses, he will be polite to him, Ye Qing shook his teeth and forced a smile: "Okay, please wait a moment!"

Watching her go out, Fang Tian manipulated the mouse again, and clicked on a software called "Image to Text Conversion" on the notification bar.

I said before that I found 100 people on the Internet to help me type. I just said it casually. How can it be so easy to find someone to type?

This "Graphic to Text Conversion" software can scan every page of the document into the computer.

However, what is scanned into the computer is all pictures and words written with a ballpoint pen. How to convert it into a document format is a big problem?

Through this "image-to-text conversion" software, you can extract the text in the picture.

Nowadays, you can never find such software on the Internet. Fang Tian developed it by himself.

This image-to-text conversion software looks simple, but it is actually very technically difficult to develop, using OCR technology.

Converting a picture into text is extremely prone to garbled characters, incorrectly recognized text, or even a large blank.

As an engineer who earns his living by developing software, Fang Tian earns his living by technology.

Of course, it's impossible to tell Ye Qing about these things, the reborn ones can't be told, and the identity of a software engineer can't be told either.

In Ye Qing's view, Fang Tian is just a man who has no ability and relies on women for soft food.

Well, I'm just a person who eats soft rice, but you don't understand that eating soft rice has another meaning.Fang Tian thought with a smile.

When Yang Fan came back, he was very afraid of that cold-faced Bingshan Ye Qing, seeing that she was gone, he walked back.

Fang Tian closed the software interface, looked up at Yang Fan and smiled, "Look at you, are you so afraid of her?"

Yang Fan said: "I can't afford to offend a small employee. Are you not afraid of her?"

Fang Tian smiled and said, "Not only is she not afraid, but I can also make her treat me politely and treat me like a president."

how could it be possible?Yang Fan didn't believe it.

At this moment, Ye Qing came back, Yang Fan was so surprised that his jaw would drop!

"President Fang, please drink coffee." Ye Qing put the coffee cup in front of him, his tone was soft, but his face was still cold.

Fang Tian picked up his coffee cup, took a sip, looked at Ye Qing with a tone like a president and said, "Xiao Ye, as a secretary, you must pay attention to your attitude when doing things, don't keep that dead fish face all day long, like someone else I owe you millions."

Dead fish face?Ye Qing was so angry that her delicate body trembled.

With anger in his chest, he forced out a smile and said obediently: "Well, listen to you, Mr. Fang."

84 084 / I'll Teach You How To Do It

The proud little swan is well-groomed and looks very teachable.

Awesome, Fang Tian is simply my idol, Yang Fan started to admire him a little bit!

Fang Tian shook the coffee cup: "I'm tired, give me a massage."

And massage?Yang Fan's admiration for Fang Tian was like a surging river!

Ye Qing lowered his voice and said with a smile: "Boss Fang, I don't know how to press...."

Fang Tian's face turned ugly instantly, and he said with a straight face, "You can't even massage, how did you become a secretary?"

Ye Qing is about to vomit blood, when will he be a secretary and know how to massage?

If you have something to do with the secretary, if you have nothing to do, the secretary will give you a massage!It was so cool, Yang Fan wished he could have this kind of treatment.

"President Fang, can I do it for you after I learn it?" Ye Qing still had a smile on his face, but he clearly felt a trace of resentment in his tone.