Chapter 325

Song Jin never thought that the fitness coach was so terrible that she almost killed her.

Then he did a group of simple exercises. It was just a few simple movements. But after jumping down for half an hour, her heart rate accelerated, her whole body was sweating, her legs and abdomen were sore, and she gasped for breath. She was almost dead, and she just sat on the ground.

The coach saw her sitting on the ground and asked, "Mrs. Lu, what do you think?"

"I'm dying. Do you still have practice today?"

"Well, that's the start of the warm-up, and there are plans."

“……”

Song Jin's eyes are wide open. She wants to close her eyes and kick her feet. She's dead.

Originally, she thought that she could relax in the gym instead of doing nothing in the old house. Now, she prefers to do nothing in the old house.

"Mrs. Lu, take a rest first, and then we'll continue our later exercise."

"Well, coach, you'll have a rest, too."

"Good."

This amount of exercise is just a small thing for the coach. He goes to one side to replenish water and wipe his sweat. Song Jin, who is lying on the floor, doesn't know anyone is approaching until she sees Zhuang Jingrui's head sticking out on the floor and immediately sits up from the floor, her eyes flashing.

"Miss Song, it's such a coincidence that she's also here to keep fit."

"Mr. Zhuang is also in the gym during working hours?"

Zhuang jingruisi is not guilty: "well, I feel uncomfortable recently. I don't think I have much exercise, so I'm going to move today. I just moved on the treadmill and felt comfortable after sweating a little."

He was wearing a white towel around his neck, and sweat was still visible on his face.

Song Jin thought to herself that she was careless. She didn't see him come in. She didn't find out after exercising for such a long time.

"I'm here for sports, too. It's boring to stay at home."

"Well, young people can move."

"Mr. Zhuang, you go on."

"I'll take a break."

Song Jin gets up from the floor, a little alert in her heart, afraid of exposing herself, and even more afraid to stand close to him.

Zhuang Jingrui's mind is hard to measure. Now she is determined to confirm her true identity.

She looked up to drink a few water, deliberately in front of his long hair coil in the back of his head.

He really wants to get a hair for testing, but he has never had a chance, and it seems that he has no chance today.

"Do you still practice?"

"Well, wait for the coach to come and continue later."

Song Jin's coach came from a distance and saw a middle-aged man talking to Mrs. Lu. His eyes were glued to her. He thought to himself that it must be an old man who wanted to chat up.

Mrs. Lu is a VIP customer of their gym. If she is annoyed by this, it will be bad. He strides forward immediately.

"Here comes my coach."

Zhuang Jingrui turned around and saw a young man striding forward to him. He pushed down his silent hand. It was just a virtual move, but he wanted to drive him away.

"Mrs. Lu, let's start the next training."

"Good."

Zhuang Jingrui did not move, but the coach gouged out his eyes, flattered with Song Jin to walk to the next field.

He's funny. He's the one to talk to? Or because I didn't buy private education?

This is the first time that he has been treated like this. He can't help sneering.

Song Jin glances at Zhuang Jingrui and just smiles at him without saying anything. She has seen the action of the coach driving him away just now. If the coach knows his identity, she will regret it.

Zhuang Jingrui stops for a minute and goes to the treadmill next to him. He thinks quickly in his mind. Suddenly, the treadmill is stopped.

He turned his head to see the man who was just promoting private teaching. He stared at him seriously: "I'm sorry, sir. We've been chartered today. Please come back next time."

"Say it again."

"Sir, we are reserved here. I'm sorry to ask you to leave early, but we will give you a private lesson."

Zhuang Jingrui couldn't help but sneer. His face was blue and black, and his jaw was tight. He pulled out the towel on his shoulder. He looked around. The guests who were in the fitness room just now seemed to leave one after another.

"Sir, if you are really not satisfied, we will give you a 10% discount on your next renewal."

"Who's in charge?"

"It's guest privacy."

His thin lips pursed not to ask questions, turned around and walked to the door. Seeing that he agreed, the coach was also relieved. This man was not a good communicator, and his aura was strange. He couldn't breathe. He watched him go out, but he left.

Today, I don't know what's crazy about it, but it's a gym. It's the members of my family who are offended.Zhuang Jingrui walked out of the gym with wind and stood on the door panting. His face was still black and blue, and he didn't get better.

When the assistant saw this, he got out of the car, took a bottle of mineral water and gave it to him. He glanced at his face carefully, and his heart became more and more strange.

"Mr. Zhuang, it's over?"

"Do you have any cigarettes?"

"Yes."

The assistant quickly handed the root and took out the lighter. Zhuang Jingrui lit it in his mouth. After taking a few mouthfuls, his face began to improve.

He looked back and could not see Song Jin.

The assistant stood aside and didn't dare to ask any more questions. Mr. Zhuang, a gentleman, gentle and good-natured man, doesn't embarrass his subordinates. But today, it seems that something is different. It must be something unpleasant happened in the gym, so he didn't dare to ask any more.

Zhuang jingruili finished smoking a cigarette and said, "let's go."

"Good."

"Make a super VIP member."

"I understand."

The assistant thought to himself, could it be that today's membership card is not special, so Mr. Zhuang is not happy? No, he doesn't care much about it.

Zhuang Jingrui left with his front foot and Lu Nancheng received the news. He was very satisfied with the speed of the other party's staff clearance.

Song Jin was specially taken to the room by the coach to exercise. After half an hour, she came out. The gym of Nuo University was empty, and there was no fitness person. She walked all the way, only her footsteps.

She doesn't know what's going on here. She sits on the chair and has a rest. This morning's exercise is over, but she still has exercise in the afternoon and can't go back at all.

Song Jin, who has been exercising for a whole morning, is hungry after a rest. She is going out to look for food. The driver comes in with a food box, and she happily welcomes the past.

"Give it to me. I'm just hungry."

"Yes, ma'am."

The VIP room in the gym has become her own world. After Song Jin opens her food box, she becomes dull, eating grass and occasionally a few pieces of meat.

Her small mouth turned badly, but no one saw it. She could only eat these. There was no other way to lose weight.

Lu Nancheng knew what she was eating today. She guessed that she would call her and cry. As a result, she didn't wait for her call at all. She was a little disappointed.