Reaching for the stars with one hand

Chapter 14 I want to climb a mountain
The letter was written by Qianqian.

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Zhang Yong,

You have been in Beijing for several months, and seeing letters is like meeting faces.

You said that you have been assigned to the GPS center, I think it is very good, I wish you all the best.

It's just that there are some things, and now it's time to make it clear.Beijing is where your dreams are located, where you can make contributions in your heart.But I never thought of going to Beijing, whether it is now or in the future to graduate.

In fact, I have told you more than once, but you are immersed in your own Beijing dream, and you don't care about what I said at all.

I don't think there is any need for us to get along anymore, let's break up.

I wish you success in your career in Beijing.

Your work and my studies are very busy, so there is no need to reply.In fact, as long as your Beijing dream is still there, there is no point in replying.

goodbye and best wishes

flourishing
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Mr. Cai returned to Beijing. When everyone was saying goodbye, Mr. Cai looked around deliberately. He didn't see Zhang Yong. He felt an indescribable discomfort in his heart, but he didn't show it this time. He waved to everyone and got in the car. gone.

It wasn't until dinner that everyone saw Zhang Yong coming out of the room. He took a shower, changed his clothes, and combed his hair neatly. In just a few days, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

Most importantly, the enthusiasm and vitality he had when he upgraded the equipment was no longer visible, and there was a faint aura of indifference on his body.He was sitting next to Senior Brother Zhao, but he stretched out his hand to Gong Yi, "Give me a cigarette."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and felt a little regretful that one of the few non-smokers in the center had lost their footing now.

Gong Yi didn't refuse, and ordered it for him.Zhang Yong took a puff, obviously choking on it, but took a hard puff, and inhaled the smoke hard into his stomach.

Jin Taro sat across from him and looked at Zhang Yong coldly. He was very upset that Zhang Yong did not bid farewell to Mr. Cai today, and felt that this was a more unforgivable mistake than the promotion.

"Zhang Yong, do you still want to ask for leave?"

"I'm sorry, Director, I shouldn't ask for leave, and I won't ask for it anymore."

This was almost the last sentence Zhang Yong said at dinner, until Brother Zhao asked him, "What's wrong with you? Do you have something on your mind?"

"No, brother, I'm fine."

"If it's still an upgrade, don't even think about it, it's over."

"Yes, brother, it's all over."

The project was finally able to continue. Zhang Yong suddenly appeared next to the equipment when he set off in the field the next day. He said to A Wei, a field engineer who was sorting out the equipment, "Give me the equipment. I will go out to work today."

Awei glanced at Zhang Yong with a pale face, "Are you kidding, what kind of job do you have?"

Zhang Yong nodded stubbornly, "I'm going out today."

"Even if you are on a business trip, don't look for me. I'm going to climb Qizi Mountain today. You can look for A-Leng. He seems to be in the town today. There is a canteen downstairs, where you can eat and play."

"I made the plan. Of course I know where you are going. I just want to climb Qizi Mountain." After Zhang Yong finished speaking, he grabbed the instrument bag and carried it on his back.

There are no roads in the mountains in the south, and people are groping their way through the grass at half a person's height. The road under their feet may be the road stepped by the predecessors, but it has long been covered, so we can only move forward by feeling.Also keep some cutting equipment in hand, just in case reptiles, venomous or not.The weather is humid and hot, but you must wear long pants to prevent being cut by weeds and thorns.

Zhang Yong strode forward with more than ten kilograms of equipment on his back, followed by Ah Wei and the guide with the tripod on his back. Their clothes were soaked in sweat early on.The guide gasped heavily, "Awei, did your colleague grow up in the mountains? This is too powerful, oh my god, it's too bad, you can tell him to take a rest, at least he can get away from the plane." One and a half hours, no need to risk your life like this."

Zhang Yong's voice came from far in front, "You guys rest, it's okay, I'll go up and wait for you first."

Zhang Yong went up to the top of the mountain alone and found the triangular marker where the stone was buried. Then he put down the instrument, took off his shirt, rolled it up and twisted it. The clothes seemed to have been washed, and the sweat flowed down. He was panting heavily. Seeing no one around, he suddenly shouted at Shanchuan as if venting, "Ah!" His face was wet, and he didn't know whether it was sweat or tears.

The crazy voice echoed to Awei who was on the way up the mountain. He shook his head in confusion, "Didn't he be punished? Why are you really crazy?"

For the next month, Zhang Yong went out to work every day and processed data at night. He was meticulous in his work, but he seldom talked to anyone.

The world did not stop turning because of Zhang Yong's silence, but some people do think of him.

At the Skydon headquarters, Carl just met the technical director at the stairs, "That Chinese, Yong, did you hear anything later?"

"No, we replied to the email, but there is no further news from him. We also opened his user account and gave him a level-[-] authority. In addition to our internal materials, he can get any tools and documents available to users. I have read the records, and on the day he got the account, he logged into our website and downloaded related programs, but this was the only time he logged in, and there has been no news since then.”

Carl sighed, slightly disappointed, "No way, this is life, some people always disappear from us in a hurry, and some we have never even seen."

Separated from the supervisor, Carl entered a small reception room, and a handsome Chinese man was sitting in the conference room waiting for him.

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In Beijing, Xiaowei took Professor Yimu Hetian out of the engineering center of a certain national bureau. This was a very successful visit. This project was the base station network procurement project that Xiaowei reported to SKydon, but because of the information Xiaowei gave So vague that Skydon doesn't even know the user's full name.However, Xiaowei mainly communicated with SKydon on discounts and billing periods, and Carl was extremely dissatisfied with this.

"150 units!" Yimu became excited as soon as he went out. This was the number they had just confirmed. This number was not only huge, but also terrifyingly large.

Xiaowei, on the other hand, remained unfazed. He just spoke to Lei yesterday, and Lei told him some bad news.He said that in order to have better support for Tiangong, SKydon will set up a representative office in China in the near future. Lei recommended three candidates for the first generation, but they were all rejected by the senior management. It is said that the president will personally interview and select the chief representative of the China region. Candidates.

This is definitely not good news for Tiangong, but once the engineering center project is in Tiangong's hands, Xiao Wei believes that no matter what background the first generation, they will eventually fall at their feet.

The position of the engineering center is not biased, but with Skydon's current brand effect and status, no bias is Skydon's best opportunity.

Professor Tian is worried about too much technical work, "There are a lot of tests to be done, and there are also a lot of technical documents to be written. Your Tiangong looks powerful, but in fact, I don't even have a suitable helper."

"Isn't there Teacher Liu and they are working part-time?"

"How many problems can be solved on a Thursday night? What if..."

The father and son suddenly thought of a person at the same time, "What happened to Zhang Yong?"

"There is no news. I invited him back to Beijing to test RTK in Tiangong. He seemed very interested. Lao Cai was very unhappy, but when I left, I felt that Zhang Yong had something on his mind, and I don't know what kind of pressure he was under."

Xiaowei nodded, "Okay, he probably hasn't returned to Beijing yet, I'll find this helper for you."

That night, when the madman came to Tiangong to work part-time, he found that Xiaowei was still in the office, as if he was waiting for him.

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Another ordinary day has passed, and everyone has begun to get used to Mr. Zhang Yong choosing to go to the most difficult place to go out.Everyone thought that he might have something on his mind, but no one cared too much, maybe it was just stimulated by the upgrade.

Jin Taro tried his best to avoid talking directly with Zhang Yong, and always went to Senior Brother Zhao for anything.He found that if he didn't face Zhang Yong, Zhang Yong's work was actually quite satisfactory.So be it, it's not a bad thing for him to be willing to work outside the home, and it's up to him to work outside the home for a lifetime.

In the evening, the long-lost phone rang again in Zhang Yong's room. Zhang Yong picked up the phone in a strange way, and a mad man's wanton laughter came from inside, "Boy, you are still alive."

Zhang Yong's nose suddenly became sour. In fact, he really needed to find someone to talk about his distress. Obviously, the work partner around him was not suitable.

"Yes, brother, I have always been alive."

"I called you during the day, and the front desk said that you are not in during the day, and you can only call at night. You know, it is very troublesome for me to make long distance calls at night. What's the matter with you? Have you been physically punished by Lao Jin?"

"No, no one punished me. It's just that I want to move around. It's too boring to stay in the room, and I don't feel comfortable."

"Uncomfortable? Can you go online?"

"I don't want to use your account too much, so as not to embarrass you. I have to dial a Beijing number long-distance to surf the Internet. I don't have the money to make long-distance calls. Besides, I don't have anything to watch, I'm not interested."

"How can surfing the Internet be boring? It's very interesting. Do you know OICQ?"

"do not know."

"It's called an internet pager, an internet chat tool, where you can chat with girls. If you don't want to chat with them, you can talk to me, or even Xiaowei. He uses ICQ."

Zhang Yong didn't hear the content about Xiaowei behind the angry madman, so the topic that the angry madman wanted to lead failed.Hearing the words of chatting with a girl, Zhang Yong couldn't bear it any longer, and almost cried out. He had endured it for too long.

"Senior brother, I'm broken in love, and Qianqian wrote to say that she broke up with me."

There was no movement on the other side of the phone, and there was a moment of silence.Zhang Yong sobbed a few times, but stopped. "Hello, brother?"

After a long time, the angry and mad man had a voice, "You are still young, you have to go through this kind of thing, but it's nothing, time will heal everything. Seeing you like this, I can't help you. Cry if you want to cry. After crying, continue. Go to work. I'll hang up first, and we'll talk again when you return to Beijing."

The angry madman who hung up the phone seemed to be infected by Zhang Yong, and his eye circles were a little red. He was not in the courtyard, but in the meeting room of Tiangong Group.He came out of the conference room and greeted Xiaowei, "Xiaowei, he has something on his mind right now, which has nothing to do with you. Leave him alone. I'll look for him after I return to Beijing. I'm a little sick today, so I'll go home first." Alright, speak to Cathy for me."

Xiaowei looked at the background where the madman left in a hurry, and muttered, he has something on his mind, so what's the matter with you?Young people, besides career is love, what else can they have?The clever Xiaowei guessed everything correctly again, but he didn't take it seriously.A person who is successful at a young age and has everything going well in career and love, in fact, it is difficult to have any sense of substitution for such setbacks.

The angry maniac was triggered by Zhang Yong. In the middle of his computer bag, there was an unsigned divorce agreement.

(End of this chapter)