Workplace BUS

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A career in a large company is like riding a bus. file:///C:/Program%20Files/Foxmail/Temp/image001.jpg We know it has a starting point and an ending point, but we cannot predict the experiences along the way. file:///C:/Program%20Files/Foxmail/Temp/image002.jpg Some people have long itineraries, while others have short ones. file:///C:/Program%20Files/Foxmail/Temp/image003.jpg Some people are very calm and can enjoy the view outside the window. file:///C:/Program%20Files/Foxmail/Temp/image004(12-01-15-36-33).jpg Some people feel embarrassed, constantly surrounded by pushing and crowding. file:///C:/Program%20Files/Foxmail/Temp/image005.jpg Yet it seems somewhat comforting compared to people hanging from the car door, ready to fall at any moment. file:///C:/Program%20Files/Foxmail/Temp/image006.jpg Comfort and elegance are achieved through seats, which are therefore always in high demand. file:///C:/Program%20Files/Foxmail/Temp/image007.jpg Some people are lucky enough to be able to sit down as soon as they get on the bus. file:///C:/Program%20Files/Foxmail/Temp/image008.jpg Some people are really unlucky; even though everyone else in the vehicle has taken their seats, they still have to stand. file:///C:/Program%20Files/Foxmail/Temp/image009.jpg Sometimes seats elsewhere become available one after another, but the seat right next to me remains unchanged. file:///C:/Program%20Files/Foxmail/Temp/image010.jpg And just as you decide to go somewhere else, the person who was sitting in that seat happens to leave. file:///C:/Program%20Files/Foxmail/Temp/image011.jpg To get or keep a seat, some people ignore their conscience and even harm others. file:///C:/Program%20Files/Foxmail/Temp/image012.jpg Yet some people, for one reason or another, are forced to give up their assigned seats to others. file:///C:/Program%20Files/Foxmail/Temp/image013.jpg Some people used various methods and endured a long wait before they could finally sit down. file:///C:/Program%20Files/Foxmail/Temp/image014.jpg But by then he had already arrived at the station. At the moment he got off at file:///C:/Program%20Files/Foxmail/Temp/image015(12-01-15-36-33).jpg, he looked back at the train car; perhaps he reflected on a mere seat and thought he had achieved great enlightenment. file:///C:/Program%20Files/Foxmail/Temp/image016(12-01-15-36-33).jpg In fact, even if it started over, he would still compete for a spot, because sometimes if you don’t sit down, there’s not even a place to stand. file:///C:/Program%20Files/Foxmail/Temp/image017(12-01-15-36-33).jpg Unless you never get in the car, and that’s not up to you. file:///C:/Program%20Files/Foxmail/Temp/image018(12-01-15-36-33).jpg The people who got off at the stop are gone, but those still in the vehicle remain. file:///C:/Program%20Files/Foxmail/Temp/image019(12-01-15-36-33).jpg is still busy, still bustling back and forth