"It is because of excellent performance in the first line that newcomers in the workplace can be promoted to the second line. The most important task at this time is to do the things assigned by the superiors, dedicate yourself, and display your talents without being modest."
"So when it comes to the second line, the gentleman is especially cautious. When there are many resources, he must be more careful not to hurt others or offend others. In addition, when discussing things, the discussants are outside the affairs.
, what to do, clearly analyze the pros and cons, let your leader or supervisor know, let the person in charge know..."
Master Wen smiled and looked at a group of senior executives of Surge Company. These senior executives later basically set up their own businesses and became big names in the information age.
"What's down there, haven't you read my book?"
A group of people stared at each other, and one person said with a smile, "I have read the book, but I can't memorize it, and I can't understand it, so I want to ask for advice in person."
The expression on the writer's face did not change, but he let out a long sigh, "Everyone in the world knows that beauty is beautiful, but it is evil; everyone knows that good is good, but it is not good. In other words, everyone knows that you have done good things, and you still want to do it.
If you say it everywhere, people will hate you."
"I must not forget people's kindness to me, and I must not forget their grievances. That is to say, if others are kind to me, I want to be grateful, but if others offend me, I don't have to keep a grudge in my heart."
"Oh?" Master Wen's accent showed a strong Canglang accent, "This kid has his own experience."
Yuan Shuying looked at Yue Wen beside him, and Shao Yuqiong also looked at him in surprise, "Secretary Yue, do you understand "The Book of Changes"?"
"I've studied it a bit," Yue Wen said with a smile. "They," he pointed at the executives of Surge Company, "are all men with science majors and don't understand these things."
Although his voice was low, it still reached the ears of Surge Company executives clearly.
"What about the third line?" One of the executives seemed to be saying to the literary teacher, and he seemed to be taking the Yuewen test in school.
"Children, come to the front." The literary teacher with white hair and beard was very kind. His accent made him feel very friendly in this city full of Cantonese.
Yue Wen looked at Yuan Shuying and stood up boldly. Immediately in front of him, the secretary of the literary master brought a chair.
"The third line is simply prepared for everyone here. I am also learning and selling it now." Yue Wen said with a smile.
"Only when you have something in your stomach can you sell it. Otherwise, you will mislead people by selling dog meat over sheep's heads." The writer's language is very playful and humorous, and is not old-fashioned at all.
"The third line refers to senior executives. It can be said that this is the bottleneck period of the career. Being in the third line may mean being depressed, cynical, or happy, depending on how you think about it."
"A person who is indifferent will be doubted by those who are passionate about fame and fortune; a person who is cautious in words and deeds will often be suspected by those who are passionate about fame and fortune; a person who is cautious in his words and deeds will often be suspected by those who are indifferent to fame and fortune.
You will be hated by those evil and indulgent villains."
"Therefore, when you are here, you must change your behavior a little, and you must not show your sharpness too much. It is better to be jealous and destroyed by the villain than to be flattered by the villain. It is better to be criticized by the gentleman than to be tolerated by the gentleman.
…….”
The senior executives of Surge Company listened carefully, and the writer did not interrupt Yue Wen. Later, Shao Yuqiong looked at Yuan Shuying with a smile, and Yuan Shuying also smiled back. The two of them were not sure whether Yue Wen was right.
wrong.
Although it was the literary teacher who asked him to speak boldly, was it a good thing to come forward so rashly?
"The solution is correct, this kid is really good." The writer praised with a smile.
Yue Wen smiled on his face, but his heart felt dark.
He was playing a trick just now. The reason why he spoke boldly was because he wanted to use Qinwan dialect to attract the attention of the writer, but the writer didn't mention it at all.
"Sixth line, the title should not be too prosperous. If it is too prosperous, it will be dangerous. You are the wisest if you take off your heavy responsibilities and enjoy happiness. It is better not to finish everything when you can do it. If you finish it, you will decline..."
"Everyone, our generation is living in a turbulent era, but it probably won't last much longer. According to the laws of history, it should be that after 1987, the year of Dingmao, our national destiny will be the same as that of the rest of the world.
The destiny of the country has just begun to turn towards the prosperity of Kangxi and Qianlong, and it can last for two to three hundred years. I hope you will seize this opportunity."
"It is precisely because of its backwardness that it will have a good start. No country in the world can surpass our nation's culture and history. No matter how the world looks at China, China will become a great country in the 21st century."
"Your generation can see it. Even if I can see it, I can only see a little bit from the beginning."
We were chatting and laughing just now, but the last few words were a bit heavy.
"Master Wen, our country is now poorer than European and American countries. How can we catch up?" Yue Wen is the best at changing the atmosphere.
The literary master immediately said, "The poverty of the country is not scary. What is scary is that there are no rules and people's hearts are meaningless. If everyone only knows how to wear a suit, tie, lipstick, and speculate in stocks, then the development of this country will be affected. If everyone
Although life is hard, if you can abide by the law, have moral values, and have good customs, this country will reach a higher level in less than ten years."
…
There were too many senior executives at Surge Company, and only some of them stayed for lunch at noon. There were so many people that it was impossible to sit apart.
Shao Yuqiong also seemed to know Master Wen. She introduced Yue Wen to Master Wen with a smile.
"Isn't it great to have friends from your hometown? Are you Shuying?"
Yuan Shuying hurriedly took a step forward, "Junior Yuan Shuying pays homage to Master Wen!"
"Then this is Secretary Yue Wen. Please sit down! Please sit down!"
After settling down again, the literary teacher handed over cigarettes, poured tea, and talked about things in his hometown in his hometown dialect. He asked about changes in his hometown, the economic conditions, and living conditions of the villagers.
"Master Wen, you have always missed your hometown, why don't you go back to your hometown to see it?"
The literary master smiled, "I also miss my hometown very much. I was born and raised here, but it's difficult! It's difficult! I'm afraid it will be difficult in this life!"
He smiled at his secretary and said, "Tell Madam that someone from my hometown is here."
He happily said in Qinwan dialect: "Brother, when you come to my place in Xiangjiang today, it is just like coming to my home for dinner. Don't be restrained."
Yuan Shuying looked at Yue Wen, who smiled and said, "Then we'll eat here."
Yue Wen and Yuan Shuying were brought to the dinner table by Master Wen, one on the other. He solemnly introduced to the executives of Surge Company, "This is the little girl from my hometown, and this is the parent official from my hometown."
He smiled and pointed at Yue Wen.
Little sister, little brother?
Yue Wen and Yuan Shuying looked at each other. Their grandfather was already old enough. It seemed that Wen Shi was really open-minded.
After the meal, all the guests got up to clear away the dishes. Yue Wen and Yuan Shuying hurriedly got up to serve the bowls, but they were stopped by the literary master.
"This is your first time here, and you will have to work when you come here!"
The secretary brought a table of fruits and they chatted while eating. It was late at night, but the atmosphere in the small room was harmonious. Yue Wen suddenly remembered Liu Yuxi's "Inscription on the Humble Room": There are great scholars who talk and laugh, but there are no contacts.