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"The landlord wants 12.8 million yuan, which is negotiable. Brother Wu, do you want to buy it?" Cao Yanghui looked at Wu Zhou without blinking when he said this.

He felt as if he could hear his own heartbeat in his ears.

Although, from the bottom of his heart, he thought Wu Zhou was very good.

But he didn't think that Wu Zhou, who had only left the agency industry for half a year, had the ability to buy a house worth 12.8 million yuan.

Even if Wu Zhou had been in the agency industry and maintained the previous "performance ability", it would take several years to accumulate...

But as Wu Zhou's former colleague, he "knew" Wu Zhou.

Wu Zhou has never been a "targetless" person, so Cao Yanghui's psychology at this moment is extremely contradictory.

Curious, unbelievable, but suspicious!

Wu Zhou nodded when he heard the price, and then this nod scared Cao Yanghui, but then Wu Zhou shook his head.

"I can't afford it now, but the housing prices here have not risen for more than half a year, but have fallen a bit!" According to Wu Zhou's memory, if it was this time last year, the market price of this house would be more than 1,300 or 1,400 yuan, which is the normal market price.

But now it is still negotiable at 1,280 yuan, which actually means that the housing market in this part of the city is not very good.

Cao Yanghui felt relieved when he knew that Wu Zhou couldn't afford it.

Then he started to complain.

"Oh, who would raise the price? There are fewer customers during this period..." When he said this, Cao Yanghui remembered that when Wu Zhou was there, their store's performance had always been good.

But after Wu Zhou left, the store's performance plummeted.

The market is still the same market, just because there is one less person.

Anyway, now when Xiong Kai comes to work every day, he will put on a sour face as long as he sees someone in the store. If someone stays in the store and does not leave, he will directly "spray" and his face will not smile all day long. After all, the store's performance is frequently at the bottom of the list, and he, as the store manager, is of course not proud...

After chatting with Cao Yanghui for a while, plus looking at houses, more than an hour has passed.

After all, it is still working time, Cao Yanghui must go back.

In the end, the two parted ways and agreed to "get together again when there is time" later.

Wu Zhou glanced at the time and it was only half past four...

So he walked again.

Walking and walking...

Came to the familiar gym.

Then...

Through the open door, I saw another acquaintance inside.

Deng Xiaoyue, she was still wearing the work clothes that showed off her figure, sitting at the door and chatting with the little girl at the front desk.

So Wu Zhou saw her at the first time, and Deng Xiaoyue sat at the door mainly to find customers in advance and grab customers, so of course she saw Wu Zhou quickly.

However, unlike Wu Zhou who recognized her instantly, Deng Xiaoyue frowned when she saw Wu Zhou, then her eyes widened slightly, and finally she was in disbelief. In a short period of time, her face seemed to have changed. She looked Wu Zhou carefully and seriously, and then said in a very uncertain tone, "Wu Zhou?"

Deng Xiaoyue still has a very deep memory of Wu Zhou. After all, Wu Zhou made such rapid progress at the beginning, and she spent a lot of effort to make a truly customized "training plan" for Wu Zhou. Who would have thought that Wu Zhou would suddenly "give up halfway" in the end.

And after that, every time she asked Wu Zhou to come over for training, Wu Zhou would refuse because he was too busy at work and had no time.

It really made her angry.

It was just when she had completely forgotten Wu Zhou and treated him the same as those "ordinary students".

Who would have thought that Wu Zhou would appear again.

And in such a look.

It's like a teacher who sees a good student not studying hard and is so angry that his teeth itch, and then suddenly finds out that the student has been admitted to Tsinghua University...

"Hello, coach! Is my one-on-one training course expired?" Wu Zhou responded with a smile.

When Deng Xiaoyue heard Wu Zhou say this, she instantly knew that it was Wu Zhou.

Then she quickly got up from her seat, and then under the curious eyes of the front desk lady, she quickly walked out of the room.

"It must have expired. If you want to train with me again, you have to buy it again. My course price has increased now. The most favorable package is 350 per class..." Deng Xiaoyue said in a "vicious" tone, but when she walked up to him.

Her hands directly touched Wu Zhou's body.

First, Wu Zhou's upper limb muscles, directly touched Wu Zhou's shoulder deltoids, biceps, and triceps, and then Wu Zhou's abdominal muscles...

Abdominal muscles are not calledInstead of touching, she lifted up Wu Zhou's T-shirt, touched it, pressed it, and nodded subconsciously.

Wu Zhou didn't deliberately try to shape his body, but it felt hard to the touch, and you could see a faint six-pack shape.

He has a good figure and muscle lines.

But this is even more strange, Wu Zhou hasn't exercised for more than half a year...

And even if it is serious training, it is very difficult to have such a good figure.

"Oh my god, prices are rising so fast? I can't afford it!" Wu Zhou said with a smile. Of course, this is a joke. Deng Xiaoyue's professionalism is still very strong. Even if it is a private lesson of 350, if Wu Zhou looks at it now, she thinks it is worth it.

"Who did you go to train with?" Deng Xiaoyue ignored Wu Zhou's joke and went back to the "topic". She was very unbelievable, and at the same time a little curious, who is the god, what specific fitness plan he uses, she also wants to learn.

Wu Zhou also knew that he had changed a lot, so he did not "resist" when Deng Xiaoyue touched him. After all, Deng Xiaoyue really just "tried it lightly", and her purpose was different from Zhang Xiaowan's.

"Who else could it be? You are my only coach. When I was at home, I practiced according to the movements you taught me before. I practiced and practiced, and it became like this. Not bad, right!" Wu Zhou said lightly, and posed a little, and then the muscle lines looked better.

Some men and women passing by were also attracted by the "good figure" standing at the door.

But Deng Xiaoyue did not believe what Wu Zhou said, and rolled her eyes at Wu Zhou.

"Tsk, men's words are deceiving, come on, come on, practice with me!" Deng Xiaoyue did not say anything, and pulled Wu Zhou to the gym, and then...

"Coach, didn't you say that my class hours have expired?" Wu Zhou stopped, and his strength was not worse than Deng Xiaoyue's, and even stronger.

"Hehe, I'll let you take a trial class without marking the class time!" Deng Xiaoyue gritted her teeth and said with a smile. She increased her strength again and finally dragged Wu Zhou, and then dragged him into the gym.

At this time, there were actually no customers in the gym, only three or two people, and there were more fitness coaches than students. These free fitness coaches were either sitting on the sofa nearby, playing with their mobile phones, chatting with someone, laughing, or not chatting, watching TV, chasing dramas, and very few were playing around in the fitness equipment area...

Deng Xiaoyue suddenly dragged Wu Zhou in, and everyone looked over subconsciously.

Then they saw Wu Zhou's good figure that could not be hidden.

Some male coaches straightened their bodies a little in an instant.

"Xiaoyue, is this your classmate?" A fitness coach asked directly.

"My student!" Deng Xiaoyue explained casually.

"Student?"

The fitness coach who asked the question frowned in disbelief. If she was really a student of Deng Xiaoyue, how could he not have seen such a good figure.

And how could a student train to have such a good figure.

But Deng Xiaoyue didn't have the heart to explain to them.

Then...

Deng Xiaoyue found the "highest intensity" fitness package she had prepared for Wu Zhou from the pad.

She wanted to try Wu Zhou...

An hour and a half later.

Wu Zhou's hair was a little wet and there was sweat on his forehead, but his breath was not much hurried. Obviously, he still had some strength to spare.

But Deng Xiaoyue was different. She was panting. She really completed the last project completely with perseverance and unwillingness to admit defeat.

As a coach, she was a "sparring partner" this time. At this moment, the white T-shirt she had put on was wet with sweat and stuck directly to her body.

Deng Xiaoyue looked at Wu Zhou who was still "standing there" with a very "unconvinced" and unbelievable look.

Her mood was extremely complicated.

This student, more than half a year ago, was still a "weak chicken" that she looked down on.

Deng Xiaoyue felt a strong sense of frustration. Although there were indeed differences in the physiques of men and women, which she had known for a long time, she was a professional after all, and she had taught so many students all the time, and none of them was better than her.

Even some male coaches who were equally professional did not perform as well as her.

"As for those non-professional colleagues, she didn't take them seriously."

So in her heart, she felt that women were not worse than men.

But Wu Zhou's performance made her clearly realize that there were indeed differences between men and women."Coach, it's time for dinner now. Let's have dinner together?"