Super Snack System

Flying is cool for a while, and flying is always cool.Zhang Qiong finally understands why human beings desire to fly so much. What human beings long for is not flying, but freedom.

This feeling of soaring in the sky and being free is really indescribable in words.

Zhang Qiong soared into the sky in free flight mode.But there is a word called 'smugness'.

When Zhang Qiong felt tired, she had already eaten more than ten huge salty invisible cakes in a row.

It was the exhaustion of the body that reminded Zhang Qiong, where did he fly to?

Fortunately, the phone was still in his pocket, so he took out the phone and looked at the map.

"I'll go!" Zhang Qiong wailed.

For nothing else, it now shows that Zhang Qiong's location is in the suburbs of Shangjing City.

You must know that the two cities of Jinhai and the capital Shangjing are adjacent to each other, and it is not far from the suburbs of Shangjing.

But the suburb where Zhang Qiong is located is not a suburb bordering Jinhai.

It's the suburbs on the other side, that is to say, Zhang Qiong will reach Wangjiakou City by flying a little further.

Feeling the exhaustion of the body, Zhang Qiong was dumbfounded.

But fortunately, there is a mobile phone. After all, in modern society, as long as there is a mobile phone, everything is possible.

Although Zhang Qiong just went back to the villa to clean up the shower, and replaced all the newly bought clothes during the day with the current home clothes.

But because I have to swipe my phone to 'practice' at night, I keep my phone in my pocket all the time.

It doesn't matter if you don't bring everything else, but as long as you have a mobile phone, everything is ready.

Finding a hidden corner, Zhang Qiong removed the effect of the invisible cake, and then came out with a mobile phone in his hand.

Looking at the bustling street, it is obvious that the real nightlife has not yet started, after all, it is not yet nine o'clock in the evening.

And the best way to supplement your physical strength is to eat.

Came to a barbecue shop, now it is the meal of the evening, it is quite lively here.

Zhang Qiong was somewhat wary now, fearing that she would be recognized, so she found a quiet corner, ordered a normal portion of barbecue, and ate by herself.

Changing from this one after eating, Zhang Qiong also went all out in order not to attract attention.

After eating seven or eight restaurants in a row, Zhang Qiong finally shut up.

Feeling her full belly, Zhang Qiong went to a bench in a corner of the park to take a rest.

The winter nights are still quite cold, but it doesn't matter to Zhang Qiongdao, a little stimulation of the body can resist the cold.

After all, it was much colder than flying at high altitude just now.

Zhang Qiong didn't go to a dark corner until he felt his physical strength began to recover. After eating the small cake, he was instantly vacated.

This time because physical strength needs a recovery process, Zhang Qiong didn't dare to stimulate his ability to the limit, so he just looked at the map while flying, and it was late at night when Zhang Qiong returned to the villa.

Now Zhang Qiong has experienced a new term 'tired into a dog'.When Zhang Qiong entered the house, she fell down on the ground in the living room with a plop.

"Ah~huh~ha~" Zhang Qiong feels what it feels like for ordinary people to run a full marathon.

Fortunately, Bingji's body has the ability to resist cold and heat, otherwise Zhang Qiong would have added a 'frozen dog' now.

After lying on the floor for more than ten minutes, Zhang Qiong got up and went to the bathroom to take a hot shower.

Waiting for Zhang Qiong to return to the bedroom, plop!Slapped on the bed and fell asleep directly.

It has to be said that today Zhang Qiong has 'practiced' the hardest since he got the system.

Early the next morning, the third alarm on the mobile phone finally woke up Zhang Qiong.

"Hmm~" Zhang Qiong was lying on the bed with a bow-shaped waist. It was obvious that Zhang Qiong was really tired from the free flight last night.

A lazy man answered a long yawn, and looked at the screen of the phone with eyes open.

It's already 07:30 in the morning.You must know that Zhang Qiong usually goes out at seven o'clock.

But go to work at nine o'clock, Zhang Qiong still has time to spare, but since he is awake, let's get up.

Needless to say, washing up, packing up and going out to eat breakfast, of course, there are also things worth mentioning.

Zhang Qiong's car is really powerful. If the Audi A6 can still be seen everywhere on the streets of Jinhai, then there are not many Lincoln Navigators.

This kind of giant seven-seater suv is obviously the best of the A6 in terms of driving comfort and style.

Among other things, going to the breakfast shop to eat breakfast this time, Zhang Qiong will somewhat attract some attention when she gets off the car.

After all, most of the people who can come here to eat breakfast are office workers.It is already very good for office workers to have a car worth more than ten or 20 yuan.

Those who drive this kind of car obviously come here to eat less breakfast.

"Xiao Zhang, is that big jeep yours?" the uncle who sells breakfast asked while feeding Zhang Qiong haggis.

"The car provided by the company." Zhang Qiong replied while fishing for tea eggs.

"Xiao Zhang, you look so gentle. I haven't asked you what you do. The Audi I saw a few days ago is a new car. I don't even know the brand of this big Jeep, but it looks better than that Audi. Ah." The boss of the earlier department is also a chatty person.

But with this sentence, we can know that the boss is obviously not a car lover, and the boss probably doesn't surf the Internet, or Zhang Qiong, who has a strange appearance, can recognize it at a glance.

"I work in Wanjia Group. Didn't I just get promoted? I changed my car, haha!" Zhang Qiong also joked.

"Wanjia Group? That's no wonder." As an old Jinhai native, the boss naturally knows about Wanjia Group.

Of course, this is also a small episode, but now Zhang Qiong doesn't know, soon his joke-like sentence will come true.

After breakfast, Zhang Qiong drove the navigator straight to Wanjia Building.

Today is not bad, Wanjia Building obviously has no crowds waiting for him.

And I didn't come to work yesterday, and I came to spread the news on the Internet when there was a car accident.With the well-informed news of the white-collar workers here in Wanjia Building, it is still uncertain how to laugh at themselves today.

After all, the car accident is serious and it is impossible to leave the hospital in one day.

Zhang Qiong had no choice but to bite the bullet and entered the Wanjia Building.But when Zhang Qiong went in, he found something different.

The people who used to make fun of me are gone, and the people who often greet me are gone, but now everyone sees me by the same name.

No, it cannot be called a salutation, it is simply a greeting.

"Mr. Zhang, good morning." Everyone nodded and said politely when they saw themselves.

At first Zhang Qiong thought it was not calling her, especially the first few times, Zhang Qiong deliberately looked back to see which general manager he was calling?

But there is no one behind?And as everyone called Zhang Qiong that way, he finally realized that this was calling him.

Um?Isn't he 'Special Assistant Zhang'?Why did he become 'Mr. Zhang' again?And now everyone obviously doesn't want to play around with him anymore, they are very respectful.

Holding his head full of question marks, he entered the elevator.

"Mr. Zhang, good morning." Even the cleaning aunt who was cleaning up the elevator called herself that.

You must know that Zhang Qiong comes early every day, and now the group has not yet had many people, and there are only herself and Auntie Cleaning in the elevator.

"Good morning." Zhang Qiong replied politely.

And Zhang Qiong clearly saw the ecstatic look in Auntie Baojie's eyes?Um?Didn't I just reply with a sentence?
After getting out of the elevator, Zhang Qiong came to the advertising department, and went straight to his graphic design department...