This martial arts school is great in every way, except that it's never closed, there are no security guards, and anyone can come in.
Sure enough, "Idle Man" General Qi walked in as if he were back home, and openly "replaced" Coach Qin.
Lan Qingyue stiffly turned her head, twisted her body to create some distance between herself and Qi Yu, and laughed, "President Qi, what a coincidence, what are you doing here?"
Lan Qingyue pretended to be dumbfounded, expressing her surprise.
How could I not be surprised to run into Qi Yu, this tall, handsome, rich, and busy man, at a martial arts gym?
Qi Yu is not only rich, but also incredibly handsome, with striking features, sharp eyebrows, and a sculpted face. He's practically a darling of the heavens.
Lan Qingyue silently complained a few times about how unfair it was, but being a member of the "appearance association," she couldn't help but glance at Qi Yu a few more times.
"I'm here to learn martial arts."
"I understand, I understand. I didn't expect President Qi to have so much time. He's so busy, yet he still finds time to practice martial arts."
"Humans are made of flesh and blood, and they can't keep running like machines. They need to stretch their muscles and bones. As for time, you can always find it if you squeeze it in."
Time is like water in a sponge; you can always squeeze some out. Who said that again?
Regardless of who said it, Qi Yu, who is already eligible to be in a relationship, should be going out for a romantic dinner with a pretty girl after get off work, instead of coming to this martial arts gym, which is so boring.
Lan Qingyue said that she doesn't understand the thought process of rich people.
"Yes, yes, Mr. Qi is right."
You're handsome, you're a rich handsome guy, everything you say is true.
"You've been practicing martial arts for a week for your new movie, and you still don't remember?"
The question, tinged with skepticism, made it sound as if she were a dull or slow-witted person.
"Yes, yes, I'm just not as smart as you, Mr. Qi."
"Yes, that's true."
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Lan Qingyue said she wanted to disappear on the spot.
I complimented you and you accepted it. How am I supposed to accept that?
I'm not selling stairs, where would I get so many steps to go down?
"So... Mr. Qi, what brings you here? Are you here to supervise whether I'm taking my martial arts training seriously?"
The big boss personally supervises whether his artists are training seriously; what a dedicated act!
I give you a thumbs up.
Lan Qingyue remained silent.
"To improve physical fitness and protect one's own safety, after all, with a large family and business, without some special skills, there is always no guarantee of security."
Qi Yu said expressionlessly, "It's good for girls to practice martial arts."
Lan Qingyue clicked her tongue. What you said makes so much sense, but I don't want to believe a single word of it.
I heard from that gossip-loving fire in the system that you have a whole regiment of bodyguards, both overt and covert, omnipresent.
With Qi Yu "supervising" him, Lan Qingyue remained on high alert for the entire afternoon, not daring to relax.
Two days of weekend passed, and Coach Qin returned to his post, only to find that his position seemed to have been "replaced".
"Mr. Qi, I have a coach. You're such a busy person, how could I dare to trouble you? Besides, if you do this, aren't you taking away the coach's job?"
Lan Qingyue stood stiffly, looking miserable.
The coach, who was still lost in thought, was suddenly called out and immediately became highly alert. He waved his hand dismissively and laughed, "President Qi is the real big shot. He's a hidden master. With him teaching you, you'll be much more professional than me."
Lan Qingyue was speechless and cried out to the heavens, "Coach, this is no joke! You're making money way too easily!"
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