What have you ever cried about in the bitter history of the workplace?

I once cried because I was wronged in the workplace. Now that I think about it, my heart is still fluctuating.

At that stage, a group of employees of the company wanted to leave, and of course the leaders did not want them to leave, so they did everything possible to please them.

Our immediate boss whispered to me: return the access card password, after all, there are a group of people who are leaving, and it is necessary to guard against people.

I think it makes sense, so I changed the access control password, who knows, the next morning, those colleagues who have been determined to leave want to come to the company early to make a card and leave, but found that the door could not be opened, very angry.

In fact, the access control code is not for everyone to know, because half an hour before work in the morning, someone in our company will come to open the door, and those who know the access control code are also occasionally come to the company to get things when they ask others to ask, according to reason, only the supervisor can know the access control password, because there are more people who know, it may endanger the company's property security.

They couldn't open the door, they just @ me in the work group, and then said something ugly, I was surprised at the time, isn't this a public provocation? But I didn't scold them, because there were many leaders in the group, and I thought the leaders would give me a fair explanation, so I put up with it.

But unexpectedly, they went to the next level to complain to a branch leader, saying that I deliberately changed the password to exclude them, and the unreasonable leader asked me to apologize to them in the group.

At that time, my heart was broken, in the end, there was no Wang Fa, they were about to leave, it can't be said that in order to win them over, let the incumbents be angry, and the access control code should have been kept secret.

Therefore, the tears couldn't stop staying, because I was really wronged, but I didn't apologize to them, because I didn't do anything wrong, and then several of them left, and the leader didn't pursue the matter again.

In the workplace, each of us needs fairness and justice, and leaders can not favor us, but they cannot wronged us.

But such things in the workplace will still happen from time to time, and it is inevitable, so let's eat a trench and grow wise, and if you can't do it, make yourself stronger inside.

If I become a leader one day, I will definitely not let myself believe the words of one party, because if the leader cannot administer justice, employees will not have confidence in the company.

There doesn't seem to be a real howling cry, but there are still a lot of small grievances.

When I came out of my junior year, I was an intern in the marketing department, and one of my jobs was to review the company's advertising placement points and keep the case for later use.

In August, when it was hot, I clocked in every morning and walked through the streets of the city with my camera.

One day I have to go to a community and find the location of the elevator advertisement to shoot**.

I have encountered security guards who were not allowed to enter and scolded. I finally entered the community, but no one came to enter the door of the unit.

Or sit on the bus all day and take pictures of the advertisements on the bus.

In the car for a day, when you come down, it is shaky.

At that time, I was also just entering society, and my heart was also fragile.

While rushing to the next location, shuttle through the streets and watch the bustling people.

I was tired and couldn't do it, so I sat on the side of the road.

People came and went, and at that time there was the illusion that there was no place in the metropolis.

At that time, I was so happy when I wanted to go to school, but life was also difficult.

Growing up is really an inescapable, helpless thing.

I once cried over the fact that the leader deliberately corrected my affairs.

Our previous leaders said that he was a villain, and they all promoted him, and I can really only say that he is speechless and has arrived home.

After all, I have never met such a person who deliberately frames someone like this. But the company asked me to sell things, and then I worked the job.

But the leader went directly to the company to sue me, which meant that I had a price difference in the middle. But I was blindsided, because I didn't even know there was such a statement.

The people in the company call me every day, meaning to investigate. I am not afraid of shadows, and I will investigate with them. Later, the leader kept calling me **, meaning that I would admit my mistakes.

Why should I apologize for something I didn't do, and on what basis should I admit my mistakes. At that time, he was clearly framing me.

I cried, and I cried in my back garden for a long, long time. I thought about quitting, but my colleague said that if you quit then people will think it's your fault.

In this way, the company did not have any evidence. But I won't let this matter pass lightly, I directly tore the leader's face.

He didn't look good that time, but it didn't matter to me. You know what you did to me at the time.

Every newcomer who has just entered the society will definitely suffer a little grievance, but learn to endure it.

The workplace is realistic and brutal. When we leave school, we have to enter the workplace, and we will inevitably encounter all kinds of troubles when we work hard in the workplace. It may be a matter of work or a colleague in the company that upsets you.

Some people are strong and will try to overcome things when they encounter them. Some people are fragile and cry when they are upset. And in the workplace, have you ever cried because of something?

Next, I will take you to see what netizens have to say, I believe that after reading it, you will also feel that their experience is distressing.

Netizen 1: My girlfriend is a colleague and has lived together for more than half a year. Once said that there was an accident at home and was in a hurry to go home.

The savings saved for several years were given to her and sent her to the car. The key sedan was never contacted again. said that it didn't matter, but in fact, one drunk night, she burst into tears, and she was afraid that the next door would hear it.

Netizen 2: Talking about customers for five or six hours, the pants are bright until more than eight o'clock in the evening, and the customers just don't pay a deposit for a little boutique. I didn't drink a sip of water, and I was exhausted from talking.

At that time, tears circled in my eyes, and I felt that I couldn't help it, and suddenly said to a large group of customers, "I'm going to drink saliva, a few people wait", and turned their backs together, and tears flowed down. Walked to the bar and pretended to drink water with his back to the customer, secretly took a tissue, and told himself to stabilize his emotions and not give up. Then after wiping the tears and calming the mood, I turned around and immediately walked over with a smile on my face to continue to negotiate the order, until more than nine o'clock, and finally got the customer!

This is an experience I will never forget! Now that I'm finally out of sales, I can't afford it, I'm really tired!

Netizen 3: I am a 19th graduate, I remember graduating from junior high school and going out to work for a summer vacation, and my family called ** to ask me how I was doing, and I said very plainly, not tired, and a little poor in eating. As he spoke, tears were about to fall, and Hu Yuan didn't notice it.

We all know that there isn't that much empathy in the world. There are some things that you can only know if you have experienced them yourself, and you will know that it is not easy. After reading the stories of three netizens, we all know that part-time work is a very difficult thing.

When you encounter grievances, you can only endure them silently, and when you really can't hold them back, you can only cry and let yourself vent. Do you feel sorry for their experience?

The workplace does not lift the tears, and you want to cry and cry at home". I don't know if she's right or not, but everyone has their own understanding. What I want to say is that the workplace and tears cannot coexist.

It's not that there is a very playful saying that "people who don't cry in the middle of the night are not enough to talk about life".

The workplace is like a battlefield, it is a place where there is no gunsmoke but it is more terrible than actual combat!

It's not easy to get into the workplace, but we have to come here because we need to earn money and survive.

As for what you cried about? That's a lot!

For example, I worked hard, but I was excluded by my leaders and colleagues!

For example, I work hard, but I can't do it well, and I hate myself for being unproductive!

For example, after working hard for a long time, you can't get your salary and salary!

For example, the work you do is not what you like, you feel depressed, you are sad and crying...

We will cry in many situations, but we must strive to be strong ourselves, no matter how hard it is, don't give up, grit our teeth and get through!

People's hearts are diverse, each has its own scheming, whether it is daily life, or workplace competition, although there is no harm to others, but the heart of the front air defense is still reasonable, so mutual suspicion, the mentality of deception has arisen, each other's benign competition is good, do not rule out you fight for me, malicious harm situation, the key is to tolerate and communicate with each other, but the banquet is reluctant, not everyone is like-minded, do not care about the gains and losses of interests, the mentality is a little flat, their own life and things are low-key, flexible adjustment of mentality, The way of thinking and the skills of dealing with people, struggle is a must, otherwise bread and love are not guaranteed, gradually improve and enhance the competitive strength, always remind yourself to be calm and composed, do your best, opportunities will always appear, as for others trust Yinxiang blind or not, get along well or not, not subjective thoughts can change, so, everything is fate, not just divided, waiting for like-minded people to appear.

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I didn't cry directly because of work, and I cried twice because of work.

The first time was when I left my hometown and got on the train to the south, and I couldn't stop crying while sitting on the train. Thinking of my mother's tears when she said goodbye, I secretly wiped away the tears and red eyes while I was not paying attention, so that I didn't dare to look at her eyes, for fear that I would cry out and the two of them would collapse emotionally. Looking at the green fields outside the car and the distant city, I knew that I needed to grow up and be able to shoulder the responsibilities.

The second time was in the south, a few months were not as smooth as I imagined, I was timid and cautious at work, often made mistakes due to nervousness, was not reused by the leader, and was always in the role of playing soy sauce. Yinla herself has been living in a relative's house for the first time, and for the first time I feel the feeling of being under the fence, none of the lights of thousands of homes are lit for me, like a lonely soul in the city, floating everywhere, no one cares, and I also feel how important it is to have a house of my own. Crying happened when I left my relatives' house and sat on the bus, thinking back to my recent work status, I couldn't do anything for most of the year, I was weak like an ant in this city, and how to repay the people who were kind to me, the helplessness in this strange city deeply stung the weak heart, and I cried silently.

On the train back to work, I wrote down my work experience of less than a year of confusion.

When he used his power for personal gain, he was squeezed out.

Wronged, quarreled by the boss, inexplicably uncomfortable, so I cried, and once because of an awkward quarrel with a colleague.

I used to think that as long as I couldn't hold back and didn't cry, I would be strong, but now I know that hiding in the corner and crying silently is also a kind of strength. ”

That year was the first time to be in charge of the project independently, I cherished the hard-won opportunity, I did everything myself, for most of the month, the average daily sleep time was only 4 hours, and what supported me was the smooth holding of the event.

Later, the boss scolded me for the temporary adjustment of the guests, and he didn't give me a chance to explain at all. After scolding, he acted as if nothing had happened, organized a dinner party, and announced in public during the dinner party that he ---would promote my project assistant and reward me for traveling abroad. At that time, for the sake of face, I pinched myself hard to hold back tears.

After dinner, at the rental home ...... I cried "wow".

It's still a little sad to think about it now, after all, I've really worked hard.

Tears do not represent weakness, perhaps because of self-blame".

Because of my carelessness, what was supposed to be a profitable product ended up losing money, and the boss was very good and only deducted one month's salary as a punishment. Looking at the huge difference, a month of hard work by my colleagues went down the drain, and I really wanted to slap myself a few times. During that time, really, tears always hung on my face unconsciously.

This incident was marked by me as a stain on my workplace, wiped away my tears, always remembered, and never happened again.

Because of grievances and unfair treatment, I felt like crying, but I didn't really cry.

In the past, when I did voice customer service, the answers were varied, and some customers were very unqualified, because the company stipulated that the customer violated the treaty signed with the company, and the company went through some procedures for the customer in accordance with the contract. Huairu was scolded, and he had to greet the customer with a smile. At that time, I still cried secretly many times, and after crying secretly, I cheered up again to answer the next customer's **.

Seeing this topic, I seriously recalled that I had only cried in the first three months of entering the workplace, and it was very frequent and intense.

Later, even if I met a male colleague with a full face of flesh in the office and slapping the table with me to fight for resources, the next second it seemed that Duan was going to pounce and tear me up; Or I was suddenly notified by the company that I was going to change jobs, otherwise I would leave my job and other major events that I didn't cry. Grip code.

The little I encountered at the time now seems to be funny, and it is not a problem at all. But for an inexperienced newcomer to the workplace, everything can be regarded as a big event.