Chapter 2 When Dreams Are Within Reach

It may not be clear when the young man first arrives, this Bei Wei looks cheerful and outgoing, and she is very easy to get along with, in fact, she is very enthusiastic about everyone, and even when he was Zhang Yang, he was also a brother Zhang.

In fact, this is the way of the workplace of Bei Wei.

Zhang Yang knew that he was a few pounds and a few taels, so it was naturally impossible to have an illusion, but the new young man boasted of being excellent, and he fell into it all of a sudden.

"Then I... Can't I even chase you? The boy asked a little unwillingly.

"Zhou Song, don't waste time with me." Bei Wei shook her head and said with a smile, "With this kung fu, isn't it good to spend more time on work and yourself?" ”

When it came to this, this boy was also a face-saving person, and his face turned pale suddenly, and he turned around and left in despair.

"Before and after, how many halberds have been broken, Zhang Yang, what do you say this Bei Wei is looking for? Why is her vision so high? Xiang Youde muttered.

"I have a good personality and there are a lot of boys around me." Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "If you are a handsome guy and there are a lot of girls around you, you will also have a high vision." ”

"In addition to being a little bald, I can be regarded as a person with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and I still have a few points left in my handsomeness." Xiang Youde argued hard, recently he has been going to the plastic surgery department of the hospital, wanting to transplant hair, and by the way, to improve his competitiveness in the blind date market.

"It's Zhang Yang, you... Hey? You've lost a lot of weight! ”

Xiang Youde stared at Zhang Yang and let out a voice in surprise.

"It's minus." It's just to lose weight, Zhang Yang naturally won't preach it everywhere, and when he asked Youde at this moment, he replied quietly.

"Okay, quietly lose weight, ready to talk about girlfriends?" Xiang Youde shook his head while looking at it, "But you have lost too much, and the skin on your face is loose and old, I have a small bread here, how many are there?" ”

As he spoke, a few French buns were thrown onto Zhang Yang's workstation.

Zhang Yang looked at the bread, thinking that there were still a few cartons of milk and snacks in his drawer, and suddenly an appetite surged in his heart.

[I didn't eat breakfast, so it shouldn't matter if I eat something now, right?] 】

[After all, it's not okay to skip breakfast, what should I do if I am hungry, dizzy and hypoglycemic? ] 】

【Eat, eat, eat! 】

In just a few seconds, all kinds of obstacles on the road to weight loss swarmed out, but fortunately, in the end, Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and put all the small bread into the drawer.

No matter how much you endure, you must not fall short!

Under the desire to earn 10,000 a day, all the roadblocks instantly turned into paper tigers.

At 90 o'clock in the morning, the hunger felt at its peak, but after surviving that for a while, the hunger disappeared in an instant, and Zhang Yang knew that this was the body's unsuccessful thirst for food, and he began to use liver glycogen.

Fasting, instead of making him dizzy, made his head clearer and more efficient.

The work that usually takes most of the day to do is completed before lunch.

On the eve of lunch, colleagues put down their work in twos and threes and prepared to go downstairs to eat.

Not far away, Bei Wei and a few female colleagues passed by laughing together.

"Xiang Youde, Zhang Yang, there are activities for the opening of the new store downstairs, why don't you two professional households go to dry rice?" Sister Liu from the design department passed by the two and joked casually.

Xiang Youde looked at Zhang Yang, "Are you going?" Let's order a large portion of sauerkraut fish will definitely be enough. ”

"Go ahead, I'm not going today." Zhang Yang shook his head, drinking water by the way to suppress the hunger in his stomach.

"You can't lose weight without eating? Is it a big deal to eat less? Xiang Youde advised.

Zhang Yang was indifferent and shook his head again.

Hearing that Zhang Yang was losing weight, several female colleagues were surprised when they heard this, including Bei Wei, who also glanced at Zhang Yang curiously.

Seeing that Zhang Yang could not be persuaded to move, Xiang Youde had no choice but to give up.

"If you don't forget it, then I'll go by myself."

Xiang Youde also went downstairs, and the surrounding colleagues also went down to eat one after another, and in a blink of an eye, Zhang Yang was left alone at the workstation.

"I've been hungry for so long, why haven't I finished the task yet?" Zhang Yang is inevitably a little anxious, it's time for a critical moment, seeing that 10,000 per day is within reach, you must not drop the chain!

At noon, he didn't have the heart to rest, so he simply went downstairs to take a walk, and he could consume a little calorie.

At work in the afternoon, the supervisor Wang Shijie came over to arrange overtime for tonight.

"The project is relatively tight, and all the personnel of the project team will work overtime tonight, and they will be counted as rest when they go back."

Suddenly, there was a sigh.

Zhang Yang listened absentmindedly, the overtime work that he hated in the past did not make any waves in his heart at the moment, and his mind was full of tasks.

He swore that if his body was stronger, he could fight for breath, and his weight fell into place, he would definitely reward himself tonight, of course, it was definitely not that kind of reward, that thing hurts his body.

"I did what I had to do, and it's up to you whether you can eat the long-coveted snowflake and beef dinner on time at night."

In the face of an income of 10,000 yuan a day, it is cheesy to talk about eating.

At half past five in the afternoon, the surrounding employees left one after another, leaving only Zhang Yang and his project team still working.

"Zhang Yang, don't you eat at night?" Xiang Youde asked.

"Don't eat it." Zhang Yang shook his head, it's really not that he doesn't eat oil and salt, but he really has something unspeakable.

It was getting late, and the sky outside the office was getting darker.

Their office building is located in Jiading, far away from the central city of the magic capital, but at this point, everyone can see the extremely prosperous skyline in the direction of the Bund in the far distance through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Several offices in the distance were dark, and the leaders all went back, leaving only their group of migrant workers, looking at the prosperity of the magic capital at the moment, but there was no trace of anything to do with them, and some colleagues around couldn't help but sigh.

"Busy every day, busy every day, in the end I still have to go back to my hometown, how many people can stay in the magic capital?"

"What's the point of being busy right now? After a few years, getting married, having children, and raising a family step by step, at that time it was a horse with the reins on it, and it could only follow the established route, and there was no chance of turning over. ”

Outside the door, Bei Wei and a few girls just went out to get a pizza takeaway.

"Let's have a bite to eat, shall we?" Bei Wei opened several large boxes of pizza and invited colleagues from the project team to come over and share with a smile.

Seven or eight people in the project team stopped the topic and went over to eat pizza with a smile.

"Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang! You can't come! Not far away, he beckoned to Youde, holding a piece of seafood pizza in his hand.

Zhang Yang waved his hand.

"Okay, you're Zhang Yang, you don't get in oil and salt, right? Will you die if you eat a piece? Xiang Youde was eating fragrant pizza and didn't understand Zhang Yang's performance today.

Stubborn, stubborn, and extreme.

How did he know what Zhang Yang was doing this for?

Several colleagues around the table full of pizza boxes also looked at each other, and their eyes flashed with puzzlement.

And at this moment, the light of the computer screen shone on Zhang Yang's face, which was as heavy as water.

He glanced at the time in the lower right corner, and it was eight o'clock. There are still four full hours left until the end of the day today.