Is it easy for me to make money!

At the end of the three-day tour, Zhou Xiaoxiang started his fitness plan aggressively after returning to the company. He must practice equipment during his rest time every day, spend one day on weekends with Xiaoyu to play, and bring him to the company for the rest of the day. Xiaoyu was crawling around and walking around, and he was sweating desperately there.

Zhou Xiaoxiang feels that he has never been so enthusiastic about fitness in his life of more than [-] years, and the more tired he is, the more excited he is.He attributed this phenomenon to the sequelae of a sense of crisis. When he thought of how many times he had been defeated in front of Xiao Peize, he felt a sense of nervousness bubbling up like boiling water.

Xiao Peize is too deceitful!He is not a soft persimmon for him to round and flatten!He wants to resist!Zhou Xiaoxiang spurred himself day after day with some inexplicable timidity, and his madness surprised all the colleagues around him.

Queuing in the cafeteria during lunch time that day, Wang Xiaopang searched for the figure of the perfect goddess in his mind, Xiao Yueyue, while chatting with Zhou Xiaoxiang, asking him: "Xiao Xiangzi, have you taken the wrong medicine recently? Have you eaten too much banlangen? Or Drinking too much chicken blood? Just play in the gym, why do you seem desperate?"

"You don't understand!" Zhou Xiaoxiang said seriously, "A wise saying! If a man is not ruthless, his status will not be stable! As a man, you must be ruthless to yourself! Otherwise, you won't know how you will die in the future!"

Wang Xiaopang looked confused: "I remember that there seems to be a book saying that women are not very unstable?"

Zhou Xiaoxiang patted him on the shoulder resentfully: "You are a man, fat man! How can you only know about women's books and not know that there is another one about men? Your focus is wrong!"

"You fat man, when did I read the book?" Wang Xiaopang cut his head and asked again, "Does being ruthless have anything to do with your fitness?"

"Of course it does matter! The body is the capital of the revolution! I'm saving money! And..." Zhou Xiaoxiang snorted and smiled, "The company's gym is free. If you calculate it according to the market price outside, how much you earn by staying in it for a day Money? I’m making money! Do you understand making money?”

"Understood, understood!" Wang Xiaopang nodded absently, staring at the corner of the line in front of him, and poked his arm, "Xiao Yueyue looks good today!"

Zhou Xiaoxiang was speechless: "Brother, I beg you to take some action. If you keep looking at it like this, you can see that flowers can't get into your pocket."

Wang Xiaopang immediately twisted his face: "I feel inferior..."

Zhou Xiaoxiang: "..." You should learn how to be narcissistic from that bastard surnamed Xiao!

The two chatted nonchalantly for a long time, and finally arrived at them. They ordered food at the window, and then followed the line to serve soup. When they turned around, a figure suddenly bumped into them, and the soup bowl in the man's hand was knocked apart. Slanting, hot soup splashed on Zhou Xiaoxiang's sleeves and the back of his hands.

"Hiss..." Zhou Xiaoxiang sucked in a breath of air from the heat, and hurriedly endured the pain and put the dinner plate on the table beside him.

"Sorry, sorry! Does it matter?"

"Ah?" Zhou Xiaoxiang raised his head and saw that it was a colleague from the planning department. He knew him, but he didn't know him well. He seemed to be called Zheng Jie. He shook his head, "It's okay." Then he turned and walked towards the dining window.

The man ran in front of him, took seven or eight tissues and hurried back: "I'm sorry I didn't see you, wipe it!"

Zhou Xiaoxiang took the tissue: "Thank you!" He lowered his head and wiped it on the back of his hand, then on his sleeve, and waved to him, "You can go eat, it's fine!"

"I'm sorry..." The man apologized again, and left with a guilty expression on his plate.

Wang Xiaopang watched the figure of the man go away, pointed at Zhou Xiaoxiang's red hand: "Do you want to wash it with cold water?"

"It's okay." Zhou Xiaoxiang shook his head, "It doesn't hurt much anymore."

The two found a place to sit down, Wang Xiaopang looked left and right, leaned his head over and said in a low voice, "Xiao Xiangzi, that was Zheng Jie from the planning department, right?"

Zhou Xiaoxiang nodded, and gave him the dishes he didn't like, and took a few chopsticks from his plate: "It seems that they are not too familiar."

"I think he hit you on purpose." Wang Xiaopang lowered his voice.

"Ah?" Zhou Xiaoxiang raised his head, still tearing a piece of beef in his mouth, "Why? I don't know him well."

Wang Xiaopang shook his head: "I don't know, it's just a feeling. I just saw him from the side. It seems that he turned in your direction specially. He didn't walk fast at first, but suddenly accelerated."

The beef in Zhou Xiaoxiang's mouth dropped to the plate, he stared at him dumbfounded for a while, and then suddenly laughed: "Don't talk like you're acting in a movie, I didn't offend him, and I have no grievances or grudges."

Wang Xiaopang shook his head with a puzzled look on his face: "Then who knows, your fat grandpa has always been very accurate, I bet ten chicken legs that he did it on purpose!"

"Pfft..." Zhou Xiaoxiang laughed, "Can you bet on something else? You're always talking about losing weight to comfort yourself?"

Wang Xiaopang took a bite of the meat, and continued to babble: "Fat Grandpa will go back and help you investigate and investigate, and will tell you as soon as we have any clues!"

Zhou Xiaoxiang didn't take it seriously at all, and nodded with a smile: "Okay!"

Within a few days, Wang Xiaopang brought news, pulled Zhou Xiaoxiang and said mysteriously: "Xiao Xiangzi, I don't have any definite evidence now, but I have a guess!"

Zhou Xiaoxiang had already forgotten what he said, and looked at him in confusion: "What are you talking about?"

Wang Xiaopang tapped him on the head with a notebook, and whispered: "Zheng Jie!"

Zhou Xiaoxiang suddenly realized, and asked again: "What's wrong?"

"I think you are really lucky with shit, but luck with shit is luck related to shit after all, I don't know if you are lucky or unlucky!"

Zhou Xiaoxiang was confused by him: "Please! Fat Lord! Can you give me a good time?"

"The project you're working on..."

"Well, it's basically over."

Wang Xiaopang waved his hand: "That's not the point, the point is, I heard that at the beginning of this project, Zheng Jie told Hong Chuan about the idea in private, and then Hong Chuan figured out the theme, and then proposed it to Mr. Xiao !"

Zhou Xiaoxiang looked at him with raised eyebrows: "You mean, without me, Zheng Jie would be in charge of this project?"

Wang Xiaopang looked "you understand", and nodded at him: "So I said, you accepting this project means that you are favored by Mr. Xiao, which is a good thing, but you have offended someone!"

Zhou Xiaoxiang has black lines all over his head: Damn it!Xiao Peize, you bastard!What's the matter?

"Is it true?" Zhou Xiaoxiang still couldn't believe it, "Even if it's true, it's a trivial matter that he spilled a bowl of soup on me. It must be a coincidence, right? We're both adults, so it doesn't make sense to do such childish things! "

Wang Xiaopang shook his head: "Who knows, anyway, I think he did it on purpose, you better be careful, don't let him trip you up."

"Okay! Thank you fat brother! What a buddy!" Zhou Xiaoxiang patted him on the shoulder, turned his head and started gnashing his teeth to imagine the scene where he ripped Xiao Peize into pieces.

On the weekend, Zhou Xiaoxiang brought Xiaoyu to the company's gym again. Now Xiaoyu can basically memorize all the security guards in the building. There is no one in the company's security who doesn't know Xiaoyu. Funny, have fun.

There are still a few colleagues in the gym. Zhou Xiaoxiang greeted them, and let Xiaoyu run a toy car beside him, while he sat on the equipment and started practicing. The mobile phone was placed on the table tennis table in the distance and kept on. In vibration mode, I rang several times but didn't hear it.

After half a day, Zhou Xiaoxiang was already soaked in sweat. When Zhou Xiaoxiang was thinking about what to eat for lunch after taking a bath, he suddenly heard Xiaoyu shouting excitedly beside him: "Brother, brother!"

Zhou Xiaoxiang stopped and took a breath: "Hey!"

Xiaoyu is still shouting: "Brother, brother!"

"Huh?" Zhou Xiaoxiang turned his head in doubt, stunned for a moment, stared in surprise as Xiao Peize walked over step by step, with a face that had lost expression as soon as he entered the company, but his eyes were gentle.Walking beside him was Gao Yu who hadn't seen him for a long time.

Xiao Peize bent down and hugged Xiaoyu, then turned to look at him: "Why didn't you answer the phone for a long time?"

Zhou Xiaoxiang subconsciously looked left and right. The colleagues he saw in the morning were not there. They probably either went back or went to eat. He blinked and looked at him stupidly: "Are you back? When did you come back?"

Xiao Peize smiled: "When I called you."

Zhou Xiaoxiang coughed uncomfortably, turned his head and greeted Gao Yu enthusiastically: "Hi!"

Gao Yu gave him a smirk: "I was looking for something to do with you, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, there was an unexpected surprise!"

Zhou Xiaoxiang froze for a moment, and decided to ask the first question first: "What's the matter?"

"You promised me to come to take pictures, but you haven't come yet." Gao Yu looked at him with contempt and excitement, "Although looking for you today is also related to taking pictures, but it's another matter. See if you're willing to accept it."

"What's a good thing?" Zhou Xiaoxiang was confused and still had a headache: Why do everyone like to play tricks when they talk recently?

"I'll tell you more about it later when I'm having dinner!"

"..." Zhou Xiaoxiang shook his head, "What is the unexpected surprise?"

Gao Yu suddenly laughed wretchedly: "Xiao Xiangzi is here to train his body? Don't worry! We Ze are not people who only look at appearances!"

"Cough..." Zhou Xiaoxiang immediately choked on his saliva, his face became hot and instantly flushed, and he stared fiercely at Xiao Peize.

Xiao Peize smiled at him as if nothing had happened, and looked around him meaningfully: "Go take a shower, and go down to eat later."

Zhou Xiaoxiang was furious: "You!!!"

"Eat, eat, eat!" Xiaoyu clapped his hands happily.

Zhou Xiaoxiang sighed weakly when he thought of the eight-pack abs he hadn't practiced yet and only had in his dreams, and turned to walk towards the shower room.

"No clothes? Then I'll send them to you."

Zhou Xiaoxiang sprained his feet, rushed back in grief and anger, grabbed Bao Bao, turned around without saying a word, ran and fled.