Preface
On the 37th floor of the Speedy Building in Shenhai City, Ye Tianmin looked at the spitting planning manager in front of him and silently counted the time. A full ten minutes had passed.
When it comes to giving a speech or giving a speech, it’s okay if the bullshit culture is taken to the extreme. You are accusing me of not satisfying Party A with my work, and you can talk nonsense. After ten minutes of talking, I still don’t know what the manager is going to say.
Tell us anything specific that makes Party A dissatisfied.
When the spitting stopped, Ye Tianmin almost reflexively took the copy the manager threw at him, bent down and said goodbye to the manager: "I will revise it immediately, and the next draft will definitely satisfy you."
"It's not about satisfying me. Is my satisfaction useful? It's about satisfying customers. I still don't understand it after several years!" Ye Tianmin opened the door of the manager's office amidst the roar of the manager and walked out backwards.
This is what happened in the past few years. Party A made a request, they wrote a plan, and then they revised it if they were not satisfied. As for what they were dissatisfied with, Party A didn’t know, and Ye Tianmin and the others didn’t know either. So,
, the manager of the planning department will learn this lesson at least once every time a case comes.
Everyone is used to it. It seems that if there is no such link, they will wonder whether something went wrong somewhere, or the plan was directly shot by Party A and they will no longer cooperate. If this is the worst result, the manager will say nothing.
Say, let alone stage a work lesson where you hate iron but cannot make steel.
When he comes home from get off work, his parents are waiting for him to come back as always. Ye Tianmin is used to having no pressure at home. At any time, his parents make him feel more needed. In a family with only one child, the focus changes from traditional
It has shifted.
His father doesn't talk to him very much, but always stands by his side steadily, and that has never changed. His mother likes to drag him shopping, and her nagging has increased in recent years.
He knew it was because he was already over 26 years old and it was a bit unreasonable that he didn't have a girlfriend. He had tried hard in college, but it was just a lonely and boring affair.
After working, I am short of money and have no energy. In addition to being alive, my work status seems to have become numb. Even my passion has gradually disappeared. How can I talk about love?
What is love? It’s just a crazy dream. Now I don’t even dare to dream. Where is the starting point of the madness?
Tomorrow happens to be the weekend, and a few friends have made an appointment to go to the countryside for a real-life CS field battle to relieve the tension and suppressed emotions, vent the emotions of singles, and release stress. It is also the most effective, exciting and venting.
One of the sports.
Chapter completed!