Moon Cucumber

Lin Wei, a 32-year-old marketing specialist, had her boss plagiarize her ideas during an important proposal. Seeing that she was promoted to director based on this, she tightened her grip on the notebook full of revisions - the result of three months of staying up late. This isn't the first time he's been slighted. As the most senior female commissioner in the department, she was used to giving credit to male colleagues who "need more opportunities", and was used to cleaning up the mess for teams who returned late during team building, until her daughter pointed to the "career tree" on the wall of the kindergarten and asked: "Why is mom's name always at the bottom?" She began to re-examine her own rules for survival in the workplace. He refused to take the blame for new colleagues, directly refuted unreasonable KPIs at meetings, and even took marginalized interns with him to pry open the gap in overseas cooperation with a plan that was rejected three times. The hot computers that were changed late at night, the wrinkled contracts on the negotiation table, and the timid eyes in the mirror that are gradually fading away all tell the truth: the workplace is never anyone's home field, but a battlefield for those who dare to tear off labels and use professionalism and resilience. When Lin Wei finally stood in the director's office and looked at her reflection on the glass, she realized that promotion meant finally having the courage to admit: I am worthy.