Today, my boss suddenly remembered that he wanted to look at a document. After sending it to me for a while, he called me and criticized me. He was dissatisfied with all kinds of things. There may be some small mistakes, but most of them are just different personal understandings. Anything that does not meet his psychological expectations is wrong. There is no way, because he is the boss. Wrong is also right, pretending to be a grandson in all kinds of ways, admitting mistakes in all kinds of ways. Dignity is shit at this moment. I cursed my boss in my heart, and I had to admit my mistakes verbally. I revised the materials in the afternoon and sent them to him, hoping that this time it would meet his taste. There is no way, for a few pieces of silver, I can only sell my dignity. Life is not easy, cherish it while you are on it.