Workplace Etiquette = Job Browbeat?

I was born in 1983. I graduated from university last year and I am the only child in my family.

I like Jay Chou, and I also like the kind of unruly taste on him.

I've always been cool in college. I think it's my dignity.

Even if a girl comes up with me, I always reply in simple language.

I never felt so bad about myself.

It is wonderful to live to be true and self.

However, during the past year, my theory did not know why there was always something wrong with it.

I was lucky. I was in a family.

Before long, another bad thing happened to me.

My boss was outside the meeting and called me to say that she had forgotten a piece of information and asked me to look for it on her desk and send it to her.

I was looking for it on her desk, and the phone on her desk was ringing.

I thought she was coming again. In a hurry, I grabbed the phone and shouted, "I'm looking for it. I'll be right away."

The phone was suddenly quiet. I was startled and asked, "who are you looking for?" a cold voice over there answered, "I am...

God, deputy general! I almost screamed.

The voice continued to say coldly: "is the Department of human resources answering the phone like this?"

Before I could answer, the other party had hung up the phone.

I'm so confused. How can I forget the telephone etiquette for special training for new people?

The worse thing is still behind.

My boss took me together to accompany our customers to dinner.

Because the first two were planted on the vice president, I would like to take this opportunity to have a good relationship with the vice president.

On the way to the hotel, I was in the position of the copilot, and my supervisor and deputy chief were sitting in the back row.

At the very beginning, my supervisor told the vice president that this is a small D, remember? Deputy general did not seem to hear it, and directly told my boss about the company.

I think this company, I am a new person is always difficult to interrupt, it has been silent.

The deputy chief has been coughing for a while. I really want to take the opportunity to ask if you are ill.

When I was struggling with myself, my boss said, "I am not in good health recently." the deputy general sighed that the old trouble was committed in the autumn.

So they talked about life.

In the middle, I wanted to get involved in the topic several times. I also thought that when people were familiar with each other, they could only talk about such a close topic. What qualifications did you have to participate?

So, on the whole journey, I had to be silent.

When I got out of the car, I found a big computer bag on the Deputy hand and a windbreaker on his arm. I thought, should I bring his bag and windbreaker to my hand? But if I did that, I wouldn't be a valet. When I was a kid, I saw a chief executive getting off the car quickly and blocking the door with his hands, and then following the leader behind the head, it was funny, just like a clown.

Do I have to be a clown today? When I hesitated, the deputy general had already come to the hotel, and the other company's people just came out.

When the two sides shook hands, I obviously felt that the vice president was very awkward and seemed to have taken a look at me.

I became more nervous.

I was overwhelmed when I was eating.

I still don't understand why my supervisor took me to participate in this activity.

Because I feel that my status is low, so I do not feel that I am silent at all.

I don't seem to know where to start talking with other companies. I have never been told by my supervisor before.

As for drinking, I grew up to be the apple of my parents' eyes. I only drank orange juice.

My supervisor and vice president are very busy. I feel like I am sitting on the side of the air.

My supervisor later told me, little D, you are a new person, to show the style of newcomers, come and give Wang Zong a cup of wine.

I immediately said to the supervisor, "I will not drink." would you like to admire Wang's juice? Wang said to my supervisor with a smile, "don't bully others."

Then they stopped looking at me.

The vice president looked at me for the first time and said to me, "little D is too young..."

On the second day, my supervisor told me, little D, you are approaching the trial period. Have you thought of any other way out?