217: You Can't Afford This High-End Gym

You Can't Afford This High-End Gym

Even from here, he could easily recognise her silhouette as she walked along the path.0

She eventually turned around the corner and he lost sight of her.

He looked away gloomily.

Fiddling with the bank card she gave him, he noticed that she had already sent him the login details for online banking, as well as helped him open several stock accounts.

He had assumed that the card contained some living expenses, along with a small amount to play with.

To his surprise, the figure in the account had six zeroes behind it.

Nine million dollars!

He recalled that her lottery tickets were worth thirteen million dollars.

In this period, she had spent a lot of money on him. She had nearly wasted all of the lottery prize on him.

He was deeply touched in his heart. He wondered if she was trying to tell him that she was reciprocating his sincerity towards her, with all her might.

Giving him such a large sum without an IOU, was she not worried that he would not return this to her?

She trusted him so much. He would never let her down!

In fact, money was of no concern to him.

Because his heart had been filled entirely with her from a long time ago.It didn't have space for anything else.

She had likely given him such a large sum of money in hopes that he would cheer up.

He would not allow himself to disappoint her again.

Even if he had yet to redress his grievances, he would still live properly!

He would return ten times the sum of this money to her in the future.

He approached the study. Xinxin had prepared a laptop for him.

Fang Shaohua turned on the laptop and began studying the major financial happenings of the past three years. He began analyzing the stocks of each major sector with a careful eye.

He then opened the drawer of the desk and found a brand new phone. The contact list contained Fang Xinxin and the part-timer, Gao Ru's numbers.

Xinxin had mentioned that due to how busy she was recently, most of the items in the house were bought by Auntie Gao Ru. While toying with the phone, he felt warmth in his heart from the consideration shown by her.

A few hours later, right before the markets closed, he bought a few stocks.

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Fang Xinxin headed to the Sai Teng Gymnasium after leaving the Hong Sheng district.

This was a high-end gym with a luxurious interior. There were facilities for Boxing, Judo, Fitness, Yoga, Dancing, and other major sports. There was even a resting area provided for the guests to enjoy coffee when they were tired along with a shower area.

However, the membership fee was very high.

Her second sister, Fang Manxue had been a member at this gym for many years.

Fang Xinxin didn't wish to slowly lose weight by walking and running alone. She had barely lost 20 catties during this period.

Right now, losing weight was of utmost importance to her.

Furthermore, running would not necessarily help her to lose weight. It could actually cause her to become bulkier.

She didn't wish to become bulky. She wanted to obtain a thin and lithe beauty. Thus, a fitness regime was definitely required.

Furthermore, this gym had professional weight loss instructors.

"Hello Miss, how may I help you today?" the receptionist at the front desk asked her with a smile.

"I wish to apply for a membership card…" she began, but before she could complete, she saw Lou Yuna, Weng Jingke and Fang Manxue stepping in through the luxurious entrance.

They exclaimed loudly in unison. "Fang Xinxin!"

All of them were surprised to see her there.

Fang Xinxin nodded slightly to the three of them as a greeting.

Lou Yuna stared at her incredulously. "Fang Xinxin, do you know what place this is?"

"Isn't it a gym? I'm not illiterate."

"I mean to say that the fee here is extremely high. This is the most famous, high-end gym in the city. Most people are reluctant to enroll here. The lowest membership costs around eight thousand dollars a year. Did you mistake it for a cheap place where you could get an annual membership card for ten to twenty dollars?"

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