"Do you understand what I'm explaining to you or too much information?" He asks with a trace of sarcasm, and I smile.
"I understand perfectly, Mr. Sandoval, and I admit that I am familiar with many of the programs that your company uses," I explain. I can see his triumphant smile that scares me so much.
"Then I'll continue. It looks like you're a brilliant woman," Raúl comments in a strange way. I wonder if he knows that I'm not the typical silly secretary he was looking for to fulfill his purposes. You have two options: to please him or make him guard up.
He continues showing me the different areas of the system. He explains that I will need special passwords for specific accesses, especially for restricted information. And that word alerts my senses. Could I find something helpful the
