I listened to your advice and finally became a male god.

Chapter 2 When dreams are within reach

The young man may not know it when he first arrived, but Beiwei looks cheerful and outgoing, and is very easy to get along with. In fact, she treats everyone like this and is quite enthusiastic. Even when she treated Zhang Yang, she was just like Brother Zhang.

In fact, this is Bei Wei's way of working.

Zhang Yang knew how much he weighed, so it was impossible for him to have any illusions, but the new guy thought he was excellent, so he fell into it all of a sudden.

"Then...can't I even chase you?" the boy asked unwillingly.

"Zhou Song, don't waste your time with me." Bei Wei shook her head and said with a smile, "If you have the energy, wouldn't it be better to spend more time on your work and yourself?"

When the words came to this point, this boy was also a person who wanted to save face. His face suddenly turned pale, and he turned around and left in despair.

"There have been so many failures, Zhang Yang, what do you think Bei Wei is looking for? Why is her vision so high?" Xiang Youde muttered.

"You have a good personality and there are many boys around you." Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "If you are a handsome guy and there are a lot of girls around you, you will have high standards."

"In addition to being a little bald and bald, I also have thick eyebrows and big eyes, and I still have a bit of handsomeness left." Xiang Youde argued hard. Recently, he always went to the plastic surgery department of the hospital, hoping for a hair transplant, and by the way, he could improve his reputation in the dating market. Competitiveness.

"Zhang Yang, you... Huh? You've lost a lot of weight!"

Xiang Youde stared at Zhang Yang and expressed surprise.

"I've lost some weight." Zhang Yang naturally wouldn't publicize it just because he had lost weight. When he asked Youde about it, he replied calmly.

"Okay, you're going to lose weight quietly. Are you ready to date a girlfriend?" Xiang Youde looked at it and shook his head, "But you've lost weight too much, and your face has become loose and makes you look older. I have some buns here, how about some?" indivual?"

With that said, a few French buns were thrown onto Zhang Yang's workstation.

Zhang Yang looked at the buns and thought that there were several cartons of milk and snacks in his drawer, and suddenly he felt a surge of appetite.

[I didn’t have breakfast, so it shouldn’t matter if I have some now, right? 】

[After all, it’s not okay to skip breakfast. What should I do if I’m hungry, dizzy, and have low blood sugar? 】

【Eat, eat, eat! 】

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

No matter how patient you are, you must not fail!
Under the desire to earn [-] yuan a day, all obstacles in the way instantly turned into paper tigers.

At ninety o'clock in the morning, the hunger reached its peak, but after that period of time, the hunger disappeared instantly. Zhang Yang knew that this was because his body was craving for food in vain and began to use liver glycogen.

Light fasting not only did not make him dizzy, but made him clearer and more efficient at work.

The work that usually took a long time to complete was completed before lunch.

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

Not far away, Beiwei and several female colleagues passed by while chatting and laughing.

"Xiang Youde, Zhang Yang, there is an event for the opening of the new store downstairs, why don't you two professionals go?" Sister Liu from the design department passed by the two of them and said jokingly.

Xiang Youde looked at Zhang Yang, "Are you going? A large portion of pickled fish with pickled vegetables will definitely be enough for us."

"You go ahead, I won't go today." Zhang Yang shook his head and drank water to suppress the hunger in his stomach.

"You can't stop eating to lose weight? What's the worst thing? 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, Xiang Youde had no choice but to give up. "Forget it if you don't want to go, then I'll go there myself."

Xiang Youde also went downstairs, and the colleagues around him also went down to eat one after another. In a blink of an eye, Zhang Yang was left alone at his work station.

"I've been hungry for so long, why haven't I completed the task?" Zhang Yang was inevitably a little anxious. It was a critical moment. Seeing that a daily income of [-] yuan was within reach, he must not let go!

It was noon and he didn't have the mood to rest, so he simply went downstairs and walked around to burn off some calories.

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

"The project is quite tight. All members of the project team will work overtime tonight, and they will be considered as days off later."

Suddenly, there was a sigh.

Zhang Yang listened absently. The overtime work that he hated so much in the past did not make any waves in his heart now. All he could think about was the mission.

He swore that if he could strengthen his body, gain some breath, and lose enough weight, he would definitely reward himself tonight. Of course, it would definitely not be that kind of reward, as that thing would be harmful to the body.

"I've done what I have to do. It's up to you whether you can have the long-coveted snowflake wagyu dinner on time tonight."

In the face of an income of [-] yuan a day, talking about food is tacky.

At 05:30 in the afternoon, all the employees around him left one after another, leaving only Zhang Yang and his project team still working.

"Zhang Yang, don't you want to eat tonight?" Xiang Youde asked.

"I won't eat." Zhang Yang shook his head. It's not that he doesn't eat enough, it's that he has something to hide.

It is getting late, and the sky outside the office is getting dark.

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

Several offices in the distance were dark. The leaders had all gone back, leaving them as a group of migrant workers. They were looking at the bustling city, but there was nothing related to them. Some colleagues around them couldn't help but sigh.

"Busy every day, busy every day. In the end, you still have to go back to your hometown. How many people can stay in the Magic City?"

"What's the point of being busy now? In a few years, we will get married, have children, and raise a family step by step. At that time, the horse will be put on the reins. We can only follow the established route, and there will be no chance to turn around."

Outside the door, Beiwei and a few girls had just gone out to get pizza delivery.

"Let's have some together?" Beiwei opened several large boxes of pizza and smiled, inviting colleagues from the project team to come and share.

The seven or eight people in the project team stopped talking, laughed and went over to eat pizza.

"Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang! Are you coming?" Not far away, he waved to Youde, holding a piece of seafood pizza in his hand.

Zhang Yang waved his hand.

"Well, Zhang Yang, you don't have enough oil and salt, right? If you eat one piece, you'll die?" Xiang Youde was eating the delicious pizza and didn't understand Zhang Yang's performance today at all.

Stubborn, stubborn, and even extreme.

How did he know why Zhang Yang did this?
Several colleagues surrounding the table filled with pizza boxes also looked over, with confusion flashing in their eyes.

At this moment, the light from the computer screen illuminated Zhang Yang's face, which was as heavy as water.

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

　Why do I write this topic? Because I have really been losing weight in the past few months, and I have lost [-] pounds.

　　I climb stairs on an empty stomach every morning, eat oats and gnaw potatoes. When I climb stairs, I still have impassioned BGM in my mind for no reason, eh...
　　
　
(End of this chapter)