After I stopped trying, a rich woman trained me into a demon emperor.

The following events are adapted from the author's experiences. Any resemblance to actual events is purely coincidental; the author simply didn't have the opportunity to capitalize on it at the time...

"breathe……"

"Tighten your core and feel your latissimus dorsi muscles engage."

"Yes, that's it."

"Hold on for the last five seconds."

The most luxurious gym in Jiangcheng, the "Extraordinary" gym, with a VIP personal training area.

Zhou Ran knelt on the yoga mat, her hands steady.

He pressed down on the woman's back, helping her stretch her muscles after training.

The woman's name was Chen Ya, a prominent and powerful businesswoman in Jiangdong's business world.

Although she is in her early forties, time seems to have only sculpted her.

A pair of expensive Pilates clothes clung to her body, showing off her curves, making many twenty-year-old girls in the gym feel ashamed of themselves.

Skin soaked in sweat radiated a healthy glow, the result of years of spending money.

Chen Ya not only has an outstanding figure, but her face is also incredibly well-maintained, with not a single wrinkle to be found at the corner of her eyes.

Zhou Ran had heard her mention that the annual maintenance expenses she spent on herself were no less than two million.

This super-rich woman is his best friend's mother and his most important financial backer.

Zhou Ran's service was impeccable; she was good-looking, gave clear instructions, and acted professionally.

But the atmosphere subtly changed amidst the rising sweat.

"Little Zhou."

Chen Ya suddenly spoke, her voice carrying the languidness unique to exercise, with a slight upward inflection at the end, like a feather teasing the eardrums.

"Hmm? Aunt Chen, what's wrong?"

Is this pressure uncomfortable?

Zhou Ran asked intently.

"no."

Chen Ya turned her head, her carefully drawn phoenix eyes glistening with honey, staring intently at Zhou Ran's face, which was so close to hers.

Zhou Ran is 23 years old, 1.83 meters tall, and has always been self-disciplined. Her slender, well-defined muscles make her the most popular figure among female members at the gym.

Chen Ya's gaze slid down from his high, straight nose and landed on his tight-fitting, quick-drying T-shirt.

The next second, the jade hand wearing a Vacheron Constantin watch pressed directly onto Zhou Ran's pectoral muscles.

The sensation of icy nails against burning hot skin through a thin cloth was breathtaking.

"It feels really good."

Zhou Ran's body stiffened for a moment, but he quickly recovered.

She even puffed out her chest to make the muscle contours more defined.

hide?

Are you kidding me!

These days, what's being sold isn't the course itself, but emotional value.

Zhou Ran gave a serious reminder.

"Sis~ Stretch properly, don't be lazy."

"I know."

Chen Ya's fingers not only didn't retract, but she became even bolder.

She traced circles along the contours of his pectoral muscles, her tone ambiguous.

"Xiao Zhou, Auntie doesn't want to continue the lessons."

Zhou Ran's fingers tightened suddenly as she gripped the yoga mat, her anger rising instantly.

In this gym, who would be so foolish as to poach your own staff?

"Sister~~ Is there something I did wrong? Please tell me, and I'll change!"

"No, you did a great job, Auntie is very satisfied."

Chen Ya chuckled and pinched his muscles hard through the fabric with her fingers.

Zhou Ran panicked. Had he been politely rejected?

"Brother Tao is like a big brother to me, we can discuss the price!"

Chen Ya propped herself up and sat up, placing her hands directly on Zhou Ran's well-defined abdominal muscles.

Her eyes were extremely aggressive, and her desire was undisguised.

"Auntie doesn't want to continue the course, Auntie wants to continue with you."

"Continue me?"

Zhou Ran didn't react for a moment.

"Yes, we'll buy you outright, without going through the gym."

Buy me out?

Zhou Ran exclaimed, "Wow!"

A rich woman is a rich woman; she speaks of being a sugar daddy in such a refined and elegant way!

"If you nod your head, I'll buy this gym for you right away."

In addition, I'll give you an extra 50,000 yuan in pocket money every month, how about that?

Buy the gym!

50,000 yuan in pocket money every month!

The nuclear bomb detonated in that sentence, causing a deafening roar in Zhou Ran's mind.

He was a poor student who had just graduated. He worked himself to the bone as a private tutor, but only earned a little over ten thousand yuan a month.

Earning 50,000 yuan a month was a number he dared not even dream of.

Zhou Ran's Adam's apple bobbed violently.

He desperately needs money.

His girlfriend, Su Xiaoxiao, is taking the postgraduate entrance exam for the second time. He wants to provide her with a better life and make her feel proud in front of her classmates.

He also wanted to say goodbye to that cheap protein powder that tasted like tofu dregs and stung his throat!

Can……

The woman in front of him, Chen Ya, was his college roommate and Zhao Tao's biological mother!

How will he face his good brother after this?!

"Aunt Chen, you...you must be joking."

Zhou Ran waved his hands repeatedly, took a step back, and said righteously,

"Brother Tao treats me like a brother, that's why he recommended you to me, we can't..."

He held firm to his bottom line.

One should not covet a friend's wife, and a friend's mother is even more unforgivable!

"brother?"

Chen Ya seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world. She chuckled, stood up gracefully, and pinned Zhou Ran against the wall step by step.

She extended her index finger, painted with bright red nail polish, and touched Zhou Ran's firm chest.

"Xiao Zhou, you're still too naive."

"You treat him like a brother, but he doesn't treat you like a human being."

"Your precious little girlfriend has been... a bit restless lately."

Zhou Ran's heart sank.

"Auntie, how can you talk about your son like that?"

Neither Tao Ge nor Xiao Xiao are those kinds of people!

"Don't you know that yourself?"

Chen Ya's eyes were full of mockery.

"You spend all your time at the gym lifting weights, when do you have time to spend with her?"

Girls always get lonely.

Zhou Ran's face turned deathly pale instantly.

"I...I'll go to the locker room and get you a new towel."

He made up a lame excuse and fled from Chen Ya's arms.

Behind him, Chen Ya's undisguised giggles rang out.

"Xiao Zhou, Auntie's suggestion is valid in the long term. Once you've thought it through, come find me anytime to check the goods."

boom!

Zhou Ran slammed the locker room door shut, shutting out the disturbing noise.

He leaned against the cold locker, panting heavily, his heart still pounding.

Chen Ya's words swirled in his mind like a demonic chant.

He shook his head and took his phone out of his pocket.

Today marks the third anniversary of his relationship with Su Xiaoxiao.

He opened the green bubble, immediately spun 1314, and then quickly typed:

"Xiaoxiao, happy third anniversary! Let's have dinner together tonight?"

The transfer was received instantly.

The voice message was answered five minutes later.

Zhou Ran clicked on it, and Su Xiaoxiao's delicate voice came out, but it made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Xiao Ran... I... I have to work overtime tonight, maybe another day... another day, darling... ah..."

A strong sense of unease rose within Zhou Ran, and she quickly sent a message.

"Are you running?"

There was no reply from the other side for a long time.

Just as he was about to make the call, another message popped up.

It was his childhood friend, Fatty Wang.

The message was simple, consisting of only one photo.

The photo was taken secretly; the image is blurry, and the background appears to be an underground parking lot.

But Zhou Ran recognized the girl in the photo at a glance.

That slender figure in the white dress was his girlfriend, Su Xiaoxiao!

She was bending down and getting into a black, rugged SUV.

Zhou Ran recognized that car as well.

Mercedes-Benz G63.

His best friend, Zhao Tao's car.

boom!

Zhou Ran's mind completely exploded, and the whole world turned into a humiliating green.

He grabbed his coat, opened the locker room door, and rushed out like an enraged wild beast.

"Driver, to the underground parking lot of Building B at the Convention Center!"

He rushed out the gate and flagged down a taxi that hadn't yet come to a complete stop.

The driver glanced at him in the rearview mirror and complained.

"Didn't you see the service was suspended? I've stopped driving."

"I'm going to catch them in the act!"

Zhou Ran slammed his phone onto the center console.

The screen shattered with a crack, but the light remained on.

That photo was like a poisonous thorn stuck in his eyeball.

A white dress, a slender figure, and a black Mercedes-Benz G63.

Every detail is crystal clear.

"Fasten your seatbelts!"

The driver glanced in the rearview mirror, swung the steering wheel sharply, and floored the accelerator, disappearing into the night.