Speak Less &Nbsp In The Workplace, So As Not To Be Betrayed By The Mouth.

Speak less in the workplace, so as not to be betrayed by the mouth.

Being deliberately or unwittingly chatted to the pit.

Han Xiaoyang did not know that she had been pferred from the headquarter for more than two years, and she was still an example of the old staff employed to educate new people.

"Do more work and speak less. Don't be like a silly little Han before. You don't know how to die."

Han Xiaoyang went into the monopolistic business in that year, and it was a great deal of trouble.

When she graduated from University, she excitedly returned to the small town to enter the examination country name enterprise, but found that such enterprises, countless college students were humbly rushing to the door hoping to summon.

Although Han Xiaoyang's diploma has a famous brand of Phnom Penh, it has very little energy.

This year, it was a connection between people. I saw that the next interview was accompanied by Prince Edward. Han Xiaoyang's parents were anxious and launched a major alliance of friends and relatives. Finally, he found Zheng, a senior executive in a monopolized enterprise.

Director Zheng received a generous gift, and Han Xiaoyang's diploma was really good, so he made a recommendation.

After the interview, Han Xiaoyang finally won.

The work of a large enterprise is not heavy. Han Xiaoyang is responsible for publicizing the manuscript work. After all, she is a famous Chinese department and is everywhere.

When idle, colleagues love gossip, and the most important thing is the short stories in the unit.

Han Xiaoyang knew that his qualifications were shallow, and he was not qualified enough to comment, so he always pricked up his ears.

Only once chatting about the international financial crisis, Han Xiaoyang sighed, "I wonder if we will lay off workers too."

My colleagues laughed at her, saying that we were going to lay off workers.

Laughing and laughing, Wang Li, the most gossiping girl, smiled at her: "no one can cut you off. I heard you were introduced by Zheng, and he was covered with it."

Han Xiaoyang was very annoyed. Wang Li said so, his ability and knowledge were ignored. Who can enter this door is not a bit related, but if I am not English grade six Japanese, two grade also published many works, can PK drop so many people? Han Xiaoyang laughed quietly: "I am not familiar with it, that is, an aunt knew him and helped me get my resume."

Colleagues did not care about it, and turned around to talk about Zheng's eight diagrams.

Han Xiaoyang took an active part in the discussion to get rid of the relationship thoroughly, thus he knew a lot of gossip of Zheng's director: he could become a director because he had a classmate as a city leader; he studied stock mainly in his work, and was one of the three "stock gods" of his unit.

She had no interest in director Zheng. Although people gave her a chance, they always had the grace of her, which made Han Xiaoyang uncomfortable.

Since then, Han Xiaoyang has been actively involved in the "Eight Diagrams society". She realized that the benefits of workplace gossip can not be as ignorant as new people once they see the reason behind them.

The tea room of the unit, the small restaurant for dinner, the bus stop waiting for the bus...

Everywhere is a good place for Han Xiaoyang to diverge and collect workplace secrets.

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She did not expect to be padded by these unintentional chatting.

Han Xiaoyang and Wang Li take a lunch break to the bank next to the unit.

The two men took the number and sat in the waiting area chatting.

Speaking of the recent personnel struggle in the unit, he also referred to Cheng Zheng, one of the litigants.

Wang Lixiao: "you must be included in the" Zheng school ". I think Zheng cares about you very much. Every time I see you, I praise you for doing well in your work.

Han Xiaoyang was most annoyed by her mention of this: "no, I am not familiar with it. I can not speak two times a month.

As for his accent and Putonghua, I have to plate it before I understand it.

The two laughed and recollection Zheng's classic Putonghua jokes.

Han Xiaoyang took the opportunity to clear up: "communication is very difficult. How can we intellectuals be with him?"

Wang Li nodded, and the two men summed up the relationship between Zheng and director, and commented on the company's personnel disputes.

Han Xiaoyang never thought of the fact that "walls have ears".

In fact, the banks near the company have a very high probability of meeting their colleagues at the peak of lunch break.

Moreover, in such a public space, workplace gossip is delivered to people's ears.

Two months later, Han Xiaoyang suddenly received the notice and was pferred to the Suburb Branch.

The change took two hours on the commute and 30% on welfare.

Han Xiaoyang looked up to Zheng Zheng in a panic.

Zheng said with a smile: "good opportunities for exercise should be cherished."

Later gossip said, Han Xiaoyang said at noon that afternoon at the bank, and in the afternoon he was sent to Zheng's ear.

Director Zheng sneered, "now young people are crazy, ah, a small undergraduate, also called intellectuals."

Often walk along the river, where there are no wet shoes.

Li Lei went to dinner, just sat, and a few friends urged him to tell the story, "this guy acting school, should go to the film academy."

Li Lei is famous for his fun in the circle of friends. Every time he meets, he tells you interesting things about the unit, and even laughs with the actor.

At the moment, two new faces of MM were present, and Li Lei's interest was immediately high. "Ah, today, three Middle East customers are coming, and the company is going to be able to speak English, and it's killing me."

Everyone pricked up his ears and listened to his teasing.

Li Lei suddenly remembered what it was like, and gathered interest and perfunctory way: "Hey, it's just like a duck to a duck."

We didn't hear the laughter. It's not interesting. Let him talk about it again.

Li Lei shook his head. What's so funny about the financial crisis?

Then he began to eat crazily.

Li Lei remembered the party last month.

Whenever I think about it, he wants to have a magic eraser and erase himself from the table.

It's just an ordinary party.

A few old friends ate, old friends brought new friends, and a private room was made.

Dinner atmosphere is also good, are young people, are in the trade and industry, two cups of wine down after the heat up.

After eating and drinking, Hu began to talk. He talked to the best boss.

Several of them are "Yang Bailao" in the company, and now they are rushing to explode their superiors.

Li Lei's boss is not the best, but it is inevitable that jokes are spread by subordinates.

When Li Lei saw the warm atmosphere, he gave everyone a show.

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Li Lei said that his superiors liked to show off that they had passed the level six in English. However, every time a foreign client came, Wang Dou would be eager to recruit subordinates as an interpreter.

"One of them came back to an Israeli client. Wang invited me to dinner at noon and asked me to ask the Israelis what they wanted to eat.

The Israelis said potato (potato).

Li Lei's expression began to enrich. "Ah, glad to hear Wang, I didn't understand what I said all morning, but now I can finally understand it.

I didn't plate yet, and he said loudly to the waiter, "give this old tomato."

Everyone laughed, Li Lei took the opportunity to humming a song: "You like potato, I like tomato (you love potatoes, I love tomatoes").

Everybody is happy to tap the table.

The warmer the atmosphere, Li Lei's desire for performance is high.

We haven't finished laughing yet. He has already started the second paragraph.

"Wang went to the United States on business and went to the Immigration Department to ask him questions.

After asking three times, the king didn't understand, and Wang Xiao said in a short silence. "You write, you write, you write it down, I can see it."

Li Lei refrained from laughing. "Is he still proud of us when he comes back?" he said that Lao Tzu had read six levels of reading ability and could not read your questions.

Everyone laughed, "what happened later?"

"Later, the old man turned his eyes and waved him away."

Another laugh.

Anyway, this is a happy party. Li Lei is the center of the dinner party and the source of everyone's enjoyment.

After eating, drinking and playing well, Li Lei soon forgot the usual party.

Until two weeks ago, he met L at the door of the manager's office.

The manager introduced to him: "L, my mentor, is also a customer that we are developing vigorously."

L smiled and said, "we know."

Li Lei looked at his smiling face and suddenly remembered that this guy was the one who dropped the chopsticks on the floor at the last party.

Li Lei was very polite and polite, but his hair was cold on his back.

He remembered that at that party, L knew his company and department because he knew that Wang was the funny boss.

Look at the appearance of Wang and his brothers. Are those jokes on the wine table already communicated to Wang?

Li Lei never met L again.

But he had a guilty conscience and felt that his superior had already known his "bad deeds".

Wang criticized his work and gave him overtime work. Li Lei thought it was because of his "big mouth trouble". Sometimes even a king's quiet smile, Li Lei felt that it was meaningful: you kid, dare to laugh at me, hem.

These uncertain information increased Li Lei's psychological pressure. In order to atone for crime, he could only behave more honestly and humbly, and be more serious and active.

Sometimes Li Lei feels like he is lucky. "How can he meet that man?"

But sometimes he also introspection. On weekdays, he loves performing office stories too much.

Often walking along the river, where are there wet shoes?