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"Oh no! They've closed the store!"

Not only Dai Anfen was in contact with Wang Xiaomi, but Lao Han was also reporting the situation to Wang Xiaomi.

"Nothing has happened yet, but you're already done with business. What are these two doing?"

Mark never expected this kind of consequence.

"Anfen left in anger, and how could Old Han be willing to look after the store alone?"

"See, this is why many companies do not support office romances. These are all bloody lessons."

Looking at the business situation, it seems that Mark needs to help Wang Xiaomi worry about work issues.

The pet shop is still able to make a profit, and Mark suspects it's mainly because of Old Han's vicious heart.

However, merchants with unscrupulous hearts may not be able to keep their business for long.

"Dai Anfen has gone home, and Lao Han wants to come and see us."

"Xiaomi, do you think it's possible that Dai Anfen left in anger because she just wanted to get off work early?"

"Why is she in such a hurry to get off work?"

"Didn't you arrange a blind date for her? Get off work early so she can dress up properly."

Mark knew that the more a girl took a date seriously, the longer she would spend on dressing up.

"How is that possible? Let me ask first if she can still go to the blind date." Xiaomi sent a message to Dai Anfen again. After a few words of communication, she thought of her boss again: "What should I do about Lao Han?"

"Let him come."

The two of them waited for Han Jinlong in the coffee shop.

"Teacher Ma, Xiaomi, I..." Seeing the two people, Han Jinlong sat down and howled, covering his face, apparently crying.

"Not really, Lao Han. From what I see from your appearance, you should have a lot of experience with heartbreak. You won't cry after being rejected once."

"I didn't cry." Old Han covered his face and sobbed.

"Waiter, give us an extra espresso." Mark explained to Wang Xiaomi, "A little bitterness in the mouth will make the heart feel more balanced."

This is like fighting poison with poison, and Mark has personally proven through his many years of life experience that it is effective.

"Old Han, don't be too sad. Not to mention Dai Anfen, even me, if my second uncle hadn't assured me, I wouldn't dare to believe such a thing." Wang Xiaomi's comfort to Old Han was quite sincere.

"I'm like this, and you still think I'm joking. What can I do to make her believe me?"

Wang Xiaomi comforted Lao Han for a long time before he came out of his loss.

Lao Han is a quite funny person, with a huge contrast between his inner self and appearance.

"Just keep fighting no matter how many times you fail. If you persevere, she will one day know that you are sincere."

"Old Han, don't worry, I will help you." Wang Xiaomi promised reluctantly.

Wang Xiaomi believes in love and will not fully support such obviously one-sided thinking.

“Why is this coffee so bitter?”

"It's okay to be bitter. If you can taste the bitterness in your mouth, it proves that your heart is not that bitter," said Mark.

"Old Han, you stay here to heal your wounds for a while. We two won't accompany you. We both have things to do."

Wang Xiaomi said to Lao Han.

"What's wrong with us?"

Mark cooperated with Wang Xiaomi inside, but after leaving the cafe, Mark still asked.

"Isn't Anfen going on a blind date? I was the one who contacted her about this. I have to go and take a look."

When girls encounter this kind of thing, if possible, they like to find someone to accompany them.

Dai Anfen also accompanied Wang Xiaomi to meet Ma Li, and now Wang Xiaomi is accompanying Dai Anfen, which can be regarded as a reciprocity.

"If it's something like this, I won't go."

Mark has no interest in watching people go on blind dates.

"Then where are you going?"

"I'll go check out the gym. You guys are going to finish early, so we'll be in touch later."

"Row."

After sending Wang Xiaomi to the date restaurant arranged by Dai Anfen, Mark came to the gym alone.

As soon as he entered the door, the front desk urges Mark:

"Teacher Ma, you are here. Another member is coming for you."

"Thanks, but don't recommend me to members anymore. I don't have that much time for private lessons."

Mark thanked the lady at the front desk.

Mark is the type of person who doesn't fight or compete, so he naturally has a good relationship with the front desk.

"We didn't recommend you. People came here just for you." The lady at the front desk whispered to Mark, "Mr. Ma, this member is very generous. He looks like a rich man."

The man was kind enough, but it didn't matter to Mark now.

When he was short of money, Mark was still willing to sell courses to such rich people.

"Then I'll go and take a look."

Mark didn't know what to say because of the kindness of the lady at the front desk.

I am planning to give this rich membership to other coaches.

Then ask other coaches to give the front desk lady some small gifts or something like that as a reward.

"Teacher Ma, you are finally here!"

Then Mark saw Qiu Feng waiting for him in the gym.

"Are you the member who is looking for me?"

"it's me."

Qiu Feng wanted to act indifferent, but Mark could still see a lot of resentment in him.

"It's no use for you to work out with me. You can't become me, and Wang Xiaomi won't be able to like you anymore."

Mark ignored Qiu Feng's dissatisfaction and replied to Qiu Feng in a formal manner.

Mark didn't want to take this personal trainer job in the first place, and since this person was Qiu Feng, Mark didn't want to take it even more.

"It's not up to you. I've already paid for the private lessons, and the one I ordered is your teacher Ma."

Qiu Feng looked up and said, it was obvious that he really enjoyed using money to attack others.

"It's quite rich!"

Gym membership costs a few thousand yuan, and Mark's private lessons cost several thousand yuan.

He didn't need anyone to persuade him when he first came here, he just spent nearly ten thousand yuan. No wonder the lady at the front desk said Qiu Feng looked like a rich man.

"Now you understand my strength, right? With your 210 classes, I can easily take care of you." Qiu Feng said proudly.

"If you want to hire someone to go to the club, there are plenty of people for you to hire. We are a legitimate place and we don't accept frivolous business like yours."

When Qiu Feng spoke like this, Mark certainly wasn't going to be polite and retorted.

He always asks whether it’s a bag or not, so he must have been to many entertainment venues.

This also fits with Wang Xiaomi's statement that Qiu Feng is unfaithful.

He is often surrounded by countless girls.

"Please, can I hire you, Mr. Ma, to give me some fitness guidance?"

Qiu Feng let out a breath and said.

He looked very reluctant but insisted on asking Mark to be his coach.

"That's more like it. Don't be so arrogant, young man. Did you earn this money yourself? You are such a grown-up, but how can you spend your parents' money so confidently?"

For all these years, Qiu Feng has been running a half-dead band. It can be said that he has basically made no money and is just doing it for fun.

I can persevere thanks to the support and support from all the parents.

This person is also unwilling to do even a stable job.

Wang Xiaomi decided to break up because she relied on her parents for support and could not give them a sense of security.

Qiu Feng's family is wealthy, so of course he can live off his parents without any pressure. He has the conditions to do so.

But let Wang Xiaomi marry Qiu Feng and eat together.

It’s not a question of whether Qiu Feng’s parents are willing or not, it’s that this matter doesn’t make sense in the first place, how could Wang Xiaomi feel at ease with it.

"I'm here to exercise, not to listen to your lectures." Qiu Feng said gritting his teeth.

"You're welcome. This life lesson is a gift from me. I won't charge you for it. If it weren't for our connection and you wanted to listen to my teachings, you would have to pay for the tuition at our school. This is not something you can get with the private training fee at the gym." Mark pretended not to notice Qiu Feng's emotions and said with good intentions.

It's fun to just tease the kid when you have nothing to do.

In fact, Mark didn’t think what Qiu Feng did was outrageous.

If Mark could catch up with this era and have the conditions at home, he might be able to have more fun than Qiu Feng.

But given the current relationship between the two, Mark naturally cannot take the same stance as Qiu Feng.

"Teacher Ma, can we start?"

Qiu Feng has indeed made progress. Even when being criticized by Mark, he never exploded.

It should be said that the goal is much bigger, much more important than this verbal benefit.

"It's time to start. Warm up first."

Mark cooperated with Qiu Feng in the performance.

"How do you warm up?"

"You don't look like you've never been to school. How come you can't even do warm-up exercises?" Mark said in surprise.

I also know that Qiu Feng's parents are both music professors. Even if they are engaged in artistic work, at this level, the Qiu family can be said to be a highly educated family.

Qiu Feng doesn’t even know some basic things. It can only be said that this child is too spoiled.

Otherwise, children of Qiu Feng's generation would have attended their own interest classes since childhood.

He should be proficient in various cultural relic skills.

"Teacher Ma, I hired you."

"It's your business to hire someone, but no one told you that my private lessons require reservations. Even if you pay, you can't take the lesson whenever you want. You have to wait until I have time."

"Then I'll make an appointment now."

"Then you wait for two hours while I teach two classes to other members first."

After saying that, Mark went to guide others.

Mark actually didn't have a private lesson scheduled today, but there were so many people waiting to get his free lessons.

Mark would not be idle, so it would be okay for him to pretend to be busy in front of Qiu Feng.

This kid has no good intentions, so it will definitely be okay for Mark to leave him alone first.

"Teacher Ma, I really can't."

After being stunned for a while, Qiu Feng finally caught up with Mark.

"First some stretching, then some cardio."

“How do I stretch?”

Qiu Feng is a complete novice in sports.

"Do you want me to teach you radio gymnastics again?" Mark said with disdain.

As a physical education teacher, I dislike anyone who doesn't like sports.

"I know this, what is aerobics?"

After stretching like doing radio gymnastics, Qiu Feng caught up with Mark again.

"Get on the treadmill and run for half an hour first."

"Don't drive so fast!"

"How can that be fast? Look at the girl next to you. She runs much faster than you."

Seeing this fact, Qiu Feng immediately fell silent.

"Teacher Ma, what shall we practice next?" After finishing running, Qiu Feng asked Mark, panting.

"Keep going... another five kilometers."

"...Come again."

"Teacher Ma, do you have time to guide me now?"

After waiting for two hours, Qiu Feng immediately found Mark again.

"Are you okay?"

In two hours, Qiu Feng ran about ten kilometers.

For an artistic man, this amount of exercise is not small.

"Okay, otherwise why would I come here!"

"Are you really here to work out with me? What do you want?"

"Isn't it because you've worked out and have a good figure that Wang Xiaomi likes you?"

After all the torment, his brain might be lacking in oxygen, so Qiu Feng only thought about his response a little bit, which was considered to be speaking from his heart.

What Mark said before was the truth. Qiu Feng was naive enough to think that by imitating Mark in every aspect, he could pursue Wang Xiaomi again.

No wonder Wang Xiaomi dislikes this man for being immature.

"Do you think Wang Xiaomi is the kind of person who only looks at appearances?"

"Even if Wang Xiaomi is not someone who only looks at appearance, she definitely looks at appearance. I will learn from the inside slowly and start changing from the outside first."

What Qiu Feng said was true. If Mark was not handsome, no matter how mature and steady he was, Wang Xiaomi would not look down on him.

"Then you shouldn't be coming to the gym. You should take a flight to Kimchi Country first."

When it comes to appearance, face is more important than body shape. If you want to change, you should first get your face fixed.

Qiu Feng also has a lot of room for adjustment.

"Teacher Ma, it's time for my private lessons now, no more idle chat." Qiu Feng said with a dark face.

"So, what do you think you are exercising?"

“I want to practice that.”

Qiu Feng said, pointing at the boxing ring.

"Maybe I didn't explain it clearly. Why did you come to this gym? Do you want to improve your physical strength, power, or speed? Or do you want to lose fat, or get in shape? There must be a main need, right?"

"No, I just box too much."

Qiu Feng has some ideas, but not much, so it’s easy to guess.

It's almost written explicitly that he wants to take advantage of his youth to bully Mark in the boxing ring.

This is also considered progress. I also know that fighting in a boxing ring is safer than fighting outside.

At least you won’t get into a fight, otherwise you’ll have to go to the police station.

Although he was not afraid, Qiu Feng was not stupid and would not be willing to go in any further.

"Okay, if you want to practice, let's practice."

"come."

After putting on the protective gear and getting on the boxing ring, Qiu Feng called Mark again.

"I'm not responsible for this. Boxing has special coaches."

Mark said playing hard to get.

Qiu Feng wanted to rely on his youth and strength to bully Mark, the "old and weak", and Mark certainly wanted to make a deep impression on Qiu Feng.

Whatever you say to Qiu Feng in the future, it will be more powerful.

"I don't want to fight him. I hired you, so I have to fight you."

Looking at the boxing coach, who was tall, strong and full of muscles, the two were not in the same weight class and were obviously not easy to deal with. Qiu Feng quickly shook his head and refused.

"Qiu Feng, I haven't received any special training, so I'm not professional enough and I won't use any light force when I hit you. You should practice with a boxing coach. He has a lot of experience as a sparring partner and at least he won't hurt you."

"It's okay. I'm going to practice with you. Even if I get hurt, I won't blame you."

Hearing Mark's successive rejections, Qiu Fenggeng became even more excited.

Although Mark is of considerable build, there is still a big gap between him and the boxing coach.

Judging from body size alone, Mark has an advantage over Qiu Feng, but the difference is not that huge. The two do have some practice.

"How embarrassing."

Mark felt embarrassed when someone asked him to be punished.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. How can a sportsman be afraid of getting hurt? Just don't blame me if you get hurt. I'm also a novice, so I don't care about the severity of the injury." (End of this chapter)