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Chapter 689 Coach, did I lose weight today? (Four)

Shu Ziheng didn't have any particular hobbies, if he had to mention one, it might be to make money.

Unlike those second-generation rich who regard money as dung, Shu Ziheng has always loved money since he was a child, and he has enjoyed the fun and the process of making money that money brings to him.

Therefore, when he found out that doctors were not that profitable, he resolutely gave up his career as a doctor and switched to investing in the film and television entertainment industry.

Not long after the company went public, Shu Ziheng took a fancy to the fitness industry again. Nowadays, celebrities like to go to the gym to check in and so on, so they will definitely make a lot of money.

So Shu Ziheng came to open a fitness club again, which specially provided fitness places for those powerful and powerful people in the upper class.

Facts have proved that Shu Ziheng's vision is right. The fitness club has only been open for a few months, and the monthly income has easily exceeded one million.

When the annual income reached several hundred million, Shu Ziheng was trying to figure out what else to do.

But that's all for the future, the most important thing now is to serve this heavyweight VIP member well.

Tu Zhimeng was Shu Ziheng's first official guest.

When the employees saw their big boss wearing a hurdle vest and sweatpants with a 160-pound girl next to him, they felt that the picture was inexplicably weird, and secretly bet on when this heavyweight member would lose weight under the leadership of the boss. To ninety catties.

Some gamble for one year, some gamble for two years, and some gamble for a lifetime.

Tu Zhimeng noticed the whispers of those employees, and walked on the treadmill carelessly, her chubby face was tinged with loneliness.

She wriggled her lips a little unsurely: "When do you think I will lose weight?"

Shu Ziheng drank water for a while, pressed the speed button of the treadmill with his slender fingers, and turned it up a little bit. The corners of his lips curled up confidently, and with a slight smile, a pleasant and magnetic bass sounded: "One year and three months."

He spoke slowly, as if one year and three months were a short time for him, and it passed in the blink of an eye.

Because the treadmill was suddenly turned up, Tu Zhimeng couldn't keep up suddenly, she was panting, and the fat all over her body was shaking up and down as she moved.

Well, she feels that she must be extremely ugly now...

One year and three months...

It feels so long!

However, looking at Shu Ziheng's expression, he seemed to be very patient, and he didn't seem to be impatient at all when facing his big trouble.

Tu Zhimeng looked at Shu Ziheng's handsome face for a moment and lost her mind. She couldn't keep up with the treadmill, and she was about to fall. Suddenly, a powerful big hand grabbed her arm, and her whole body Turned around and fell into the opponent's arms.

"Are you okay?" Shu Ziheng asked, lowering his eyes to meet the bright almond eyes of the little girl.

Tu Zhimeng shook her head in a daze, her voice was inexplicably shy: "No, it's fine."

I have to admit that Shu Ziheng's body is really good, even after being hit by Tu Zhimeng's big lump, he can still stand in place intact.

If it was someone else, I'm afraid he would have been knocked into the air by now.

Tu Zhimeng made up the picture, it was so beautiful that I couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Shu Ziheng first gave Tu Zhimeng a physical fitness test, and found that her physical strength was not as weak as imagined, and he felt that as long as she persisted in losing weight, she could lose weight.

Afterwards, I took Tu Zhimeng to do basic aerobic exercises. Taking care of the other party's first fitness, I thoughtfully asked her to rest for 5 minutes every half hour.

(End of this chapter)