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Getting a new car didn’t change Qi Sheng’s life all that much.

He’d play games at home and wander around outside during the day.

Not much different from any other loafer.

But since he was rich, his life was far more comfortable.

Qi Sheng didn’t dare get too wild before the beginning of next month, though.

He only had a little over 300,000 yuan in his bank account. With his current extravagant lifestyle, it probably wouldn’t last long.

When a poor man suddenly strikes it rich, the desire to spend is naturally intense.

Once he got through this phase, he would naturally get used to the daily life of a wealthy person.

Besides gaming, Qi Sheng also spent a good deal of time sweating it out at the gym.

With his Fitness Mastery ability, Qi Sheng’s professional knowledge was even higher than the trainers at the gym.

Working out alone was a bit boring.

Qi Sheng asked the butler, Cheng Qi, to recommend a few female trainers.

Working out with a male trainer was just for learning techniques.

If he really wanted to stay in a good mood while working out, he had to rely on those female trainers in yoga pants.

"Mr. Qi, these are the female trainers we work with. They all have between three to five years of experience."

"You can look over their profiles first. If you’re interested in any of them, I can arrange a meeting."

Cheng Qi naturally understood why these rich men sought out female trainers.

But when one side was a willing seller and the other a willing buyer, what could an outsider say?

"Her."

Qi Sheng looked through the profiles and photos of several female trainers and picked the one he found most attractive.

"Zong Rui?"

When Cheng Qi saw the name, he immediately understood.

"Mr. Qi, her rates are a bit higher, but she is indeed very beautiful."

Cheng Qi had a very deep impression of this female trainer.

Not long after she started here, she became the trainer who was all the rage at the gym.

Setting aside her professional skills, her looks and figure were top-notch.

Not much worse than Qi Sheng’s own girlfriend.

What’s more, she was a fitness trainer.

The allure of a woman in yoga pants maxed out her appeal to men.

There were plenty of men who wanted to pluck this vibrant rose.

But she maintained her distance perfectly, and no one could take the slightest advantage of her.

The people who lived in National Gold Mansion were all high-status elites.

They naturally wouldn’t be shameless enough to try and get handsy.

Otherwise, if she actually sued you for sexual harassment, it would be a huge loss of face.

The other trainers charged about 600 yuan per session.

But not Zong Rui. She charged 1,000 yuan per session.

Although the clients at National Gold Mansion were all quite wealthy... 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

...1,000 yuan a session was still a bit outrageous.

Of course, National Gold Mansion also took a cut of the trainers’ session fees.

Even after the cut, their income far exceeded that of trainers at other commercial gyms.

The fitness trainers certified by National Gold Mansion...

...were either outstanding in their abilities or stunningly sexy.

She was expensive, and you were only paying to look.

You could only feast your eyes. What man could stand that?

Therefore, Zong Rui didn’t lack clients, but she did lack long-term clients.

Qi Sheng worked out in the gym for half an hour.

The female trainer, who was known for charging meat prices for a vegetable dish, finally arrived, fashionably late.

She was tall, about 175cm, and wore pink yoga pants.

On top, she wore a matching women’s sports bra.

Her chestnut hair was tied back in a neat, crisp ponytail.

Her face, free of makeup, possessed a natural, pristine beauty.

In terms of looks, she was no worse than his own girlfriend, Tan Hua.

As for her figure, Qi Sheng had seen his fair share of stunning women, but he was still blown away.

The information from the system’s scan also left Qi Sheng deeply shocked.

[Name: Zong Rui]

[Age: 26]

[Height: 175cm]

[Weight: 55kg]

[Beauty: 93]

[Figure: 98]

[Special: 100]

[Overall Rating: A (Rating is primarily based on Beauty)]

...

A Figure score of 98 was the highest Qi Sheng had ever seen.

His own girlfriend’s cup size wasn’t small.

But compared to the woman before him, she paled in comparison.

’I need to personally experience the joys of an E-cup,’ Qi Sheng thought.

Seeing Qi Sheng struck dumb by her figure just like any other man, Zong Rui wasn’t surprised in the least.

If she had a choice, she’d honestly prefer to be two cup sizes smaller.

Whenever she walked down the street, men would always give her lecherous looks.

Women would also look at her with a mix of awe, envy, and jealousy.

That’s why Zong Rui rarely went shopping.

She bought all her clothes online.

But having a body like this wasn’t her fault.

In fact, a figure like hers had significantly boosted her career as a trainer.

In terms of professional expertise, Zong Rui certainly couldn’t compare to the male trainers.

But she had irresistible good looks and an amazing figure.

There was no shortage of men buying her private lessons.

Zong Rui was well aware of what these men were thinking.

Others charged 600 per session, but she charged 1,000.

Many men, after a few lessons, would see they had no chance and simply stop booking her.

After all, her price was so high, and she offered no "extra benefits."

If someone tried to touch her hand, she’d immediately pull out her phone and threaten to call the police.

This scared off many middle-aged men with families and careers, who never dared to flirt with her again.

Zong Rui held such men in utter contempt.

"You’re Coach Zong?"

Qi Sheng had already made up his mind. From now on, he would have Zong Rui accompany him for his workouts.

Nothing else mattered; just looking at her hot body in those yoga pants was enough to spark his interest in fitness.

"I am. You must be Mr. Qi?"

Zong Rui smiled. "I assume you’re aware of my rates for private lessons? I was wondering how many sessions you’re planning to buy?"

"Hmm, I’ll start with 50 sessions," Qi Sheng said without a second thought.

"Fifty sessions?"

Zong Rui was taken aback for a moment and couldn’t help but remind him.

"Mr. Qi, my training sessions might be a little different from what you’re imagining."

"I can guarantee I’ll provide you with professional guidance."

"But I won’t have any excessive physical contact with you. I hope you can understand."

"I get it. Meat prices for a vegetable dish," Qi Sheng said with a smiling nod.

"Pfft..."

Zong Rui couldn’t help but laugh, her magnificent chest swaying unstoppably.

Watching the scenery before him, Qi Sheng suddenly felt a little dizzy.

Although this was indeed how she operated, Qi Sheng was the first client to say it so bluntly.

"Are you sure you still want to buy 50 sessions, then?"

Zong Rui wanted to earn more money, but she was also afraid that if Qi Sheng really bought 50 sessions, he would become clingy.

"I’m buying. Your figure alone is worth the price."

Qi Sheng shrugged. "So, can I add you on WeChat now?"

"Of course."

Zong Rui smiled and opened her WeChat QR code. "You can scan me."

Once she accepted his friend request, Qi Sheng immediately transferred 50,000 yuan with the note ’Private training session fees’.

Seeing that Qi Sheng had proactively added the note, Zong Rui’s impression of him improved slightly.

Vague transfers could indeed lead to disputes.

"By the way, how much do you make a month?" Qi Sheng asked curiously.

"Uh, it depends. After the commission cut, averaged over the whole year, it’s about 50,000 a month."

"Most clients just take a few trial lessons, and when they see there’s no advantage to be taken, they disappear."

"Plus, the long-term members here all know me by now, so it’s gotten harder to sell sessions."

Zong Rui didn’t hide anything and answered Qi Sheng honestly.

"How about this: I’ll give you 50,000 yuan a month, and you only have to train me. If you think that’s acceptable, we can start with a one-year contract."

Qi Sheng’s idea was simple: he wanted to have this top-tier beauty all to himself.

"Mr. Qi, are you sure you want to hire me for a whole year?"

Zong Rui was stunned and reminded Qi Sheng again.

Fifty thousand a month was 600,000 a year.

’What kind of family is he from, spending so lavishly just to work out?’

"Let me state this beforehand: my training methods absolutely do not involve much physical contact. You might want to reconsider."

"No need to reconsider. If you agree, we can sign the contract right now."

Qi Sheng waved his hand dismissively.

As a man earning two million a month, spending 50,000 a month to have a beautiful trainer work out with him was completely stress-free.