Don't You Want to Hear How Much I'm Going to Pay You First?

April 8th, Friday…

Pei Qian followed Assistant Xin into a high-end gym near the office. It was not far away; it was only a five-minute walk from the office. Of course, it was not far from Handong University either.

The gym occupied a shop space by the road. There was a signboard on the entrance: Bo Sha Gym, Handong University branch.

The words looked very artistic, making it look dynamic and modern. Apart from bright and clean full-length windows, there were also dynamic and abstract artworks drawn on either side of the entrance. All the artworks were of people exercising. Some were slam-dunking, some were playing badminton, and some were boxing.

The artworks were separated by lines. Anyone who looked at them would involuntarily think about comics. At the same time, they looked extraordinarily dynamic and youthful.

Pei Qian frowned.