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Lab Rat

Editor: Larbre Studio

"Uh, I don't have much savings."

Americans didn't have the habit of saving money. They encouraged spending first and then using their salary to pay off their credit cards.

"Alright. I'll do it for free this time." Chen Zhao pursed his lips. He would just be a good man to the end. "Oh, what did you use to do?"

"I'm a personal trainer, but I didn't go to work for many days because my wife and daughter were kidnapped. I got fired."

"What do you teach?"

"Fitness and safety. I have a certificate."

"Great. I have a client who's a track runner. He doesn't have a club though. Can you train him?"

"Of course. Of course I can."

"Great. I'll give you his card. When you contact him, tell him I introduced you. He won't be able to give much money now because he was just hurt."

Bord wouldn't complain. He needed a boss now. It didn't matter if the salary wasn't that high.