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    A Korean who was very well-informed actually knew that Dai Meng was the mayor's secretary.  Wang Baoyu said hurriedly: "Hey, it doesn't hurt to go together. It's fun when there are more people!"

    "I want to go too!" Cheng Xueman opened the door and said, seemingly eavesdropping.

    Wang Baoyu frowned for a while, but Li Meixuan was quite enthusiastic and said, "Okay, Baoyu likes excitement the most."

    Wang Baoyu could only grin.

    "As promised, I won't spend money." Dai Meng said dissatisfied.

    Wang Baoyu was about to say please, but Dai Meng pulled his arm off.  Li Meixuan chuckled and said, "I've invited everyone to go."

    A man and three women just went downstairs and drove straight to the Xiqiang Fitness Center. Wang Baoyu wanted to eat first, but the three women objected. If you have a full stomach, fitness will not be effective. You can't eat until you are tired.  Not too late.

    "This woman is so beautiful! What does it matter?" When Wang Baoyu was driving, Dai Meng couldn't help but ask in her ear.

    "Investors, don't think nonsense." Wang Baoyu whispered.

    The two people's movements were very intimate. Cheng Xueman's violent coughing sound came from the back seat. Dai Meng laughed and said: "The relationship designation of the latter one is not normal. I can tell you, don't give me any nonsense."  ¡±

    "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not your husband." Wang Baoyu said.

    "It will definitely be in the future." Dai Meng said confidently.

    "Baoyu, are your three children okay?" Li Meixuan suddenly asked with a smile.

    Dai Meng and Cheng Xueman were both shocked. What kind of children are there? There are three of them?  Wang Baoyu frowned slightly, and then joked: "The mistress is already good at making soy sauce, and the boss will find a partner."

    "Oh, you are really precocious!" Li Meixuan said softly.

    "Times have progressed! Didn't I say that if you want a good relationship, you have to find it in a kindergarten." Wang Baoyu said nonsense, and Dai Meng and Cheng Xueman realized it was a joke and laughed together.

    The fitness center arrived quickly. It was filled with various fitness equipment, but there were not many people. Dai Meng had a membership card, while Li Meixuan pushed Wang Baoyu away, took the initiative to pay, and bought a set of fitness clothes for everyone.

    ??Everyone put on their clothes and came out, curiously looking for fitness equipment and starting to exercise.  Dai Meng and Cheng Xueman both changed into clothes that exposed their belly and thighs. Only Li Meixuan was dressed neatly.

    At first, Wang Baoyu was also wearing a long shirt and long trousers. When he saw other men in the gym wearing shorts, he looked very different, so he simply took them off and got on the treadmill wearing only a pair of shorts.

    Looking at the well-developed chest muscles of the men around him, Wang Baoyu felt ashamed again. His own chest was mediocre, not strong, not beautiful, and not manly.  No wonder the netizen named Zhao Xiaojian laughed at his small breasts.

    Someone walked past him. Wang Baoyu was so cold that he immediately hugged his arms. It was so damn cold.  It¡¯s better to run quickly, even if you break a sweat.  After running and running, within a few minutes, Wang Baoyu was panting and sweating, but his heart was about to jump out.

    It seems like we should really strengthen our physical exercise. Ever since I became an official, I have been driving when I go out and sitting in the office all day long. I am very weak.

    Dai Meng already likes sports, and running is not difficult. Cheng Xueman performed very poorly. He pulled the tensioner a few times, became covered in sweat, and ran to the side to rest.

    Li Meixuan was lying there, holding a dumbbell in each hand alternately up and down, looking over here from time to time, looking very relaxed.

    "She is so powerful! What's her background?" Dai Meng asked in surprise.

    "Koreans, divorced have a son, rich." Wang Baoyu said.

    "No wonder you maintain such a good figure. My dear brother, you have to make money so that I can live a good life like a rich man!" Dai Meng said coquettishly.

    "What does it mean to be in good shape? Isn't it just about being thin? You will be better if you eat less from now on." Wang Baoyu said ruthlessly.

    "You know what the heck, fitness and thinness are completely different concepts. When I give birth to a child, she will be my standard if you want to urge me to keep fit." Dai Meng said seriously.

    Damn, I haven¡¯t even finished my horoscope yet. Thinking that it¡¯s really far away, Wang Baoyu gasped while running: ¡°Dai Meng, to be honest, we are not bad friends, but if we really become husband and wife, I won¡¯t live for long.  "

    "Why?" Dai Meng asked in confusion.

    "I will definitely be shocked to death by you!" Wang Baoyu laughed and pointed at Dai Meng's short sweatpants. It turned out that Dai Meng had not fastened the belt, revealing half of the white pants underneath.

    "Bad guy, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Dai Meng got off the treadmill with a red face and went to tie his pants.

     In this gap, Cheng Xueman filled the gap in time and asked Wang Baoyu while running: "Baoyu, is this the junior you are talking about?"

    "Yeah, what's wrong?" Wang Baoyu snorted.

    "She is not suitable for you!" Cheng Xueman said.

    "Who is suitable for me?" Wang Baoyu knew Cheng Xueman's thoughts and asked deliberately.

    "She seems to have no brain." Cheng Xueman said.

    "It's better than you being so mean-spirited." Wang Baoyu said, sweating.

    ¡°Go somewhere else to play, this is my place.¡± Dai Meng fastened his pants, came over and said to Cheng Xueman politely.

    ¡°It¡¯s not like your name is written here.¡± Cheng Xueman¡¯s face turned pale, feeling embarrassed.

    "Look at how fat you are, how many children have you given birth to?" Dai Meng asked.

    "I, I, I" Cheng Xueman was so angry that she couldn't speak. However, she also knew that this was the mayor's secretary and could not afford to offend him, so she could only leave the treadmill angrily.

    "Idiot, why are you talking so arrogantly?" Wang Baoyu stopped the treadmill and frowned.

    "The one who flirts with you is not a serious person at first glance. I will fire her tomorrow." Dai Meng said.

    "Mind your own business." Wang Baoyu said disdainfully.

    "Her character is just not good. I changed clothes with her just now, but she didn't even remind me to fasten my belt." Dai Meng said angrily.

    ¡°It¡¯s not your own fault, Ma Daha, but you still blame others!¡± Wang Baoyu was dissatisfied with Dai Meng¡¯s arrogance.

    "Hey, come here! Do you think you saw me not fastening my belt and were waiting to see a joke?" Dai Meng shouted at Cheng Xueman unconvinced.

    This voice was a bit loud, and everyone in the training room heard it. Several young people who saw Dai Meng making a fool of themselves whistled nonchalantly.

    Cheng Xueman knew she was in the wrong, so she huffed and sat down again. Li Meixuan continued to hold the dumbbells and giggled, as if she was watching a comedy show.

    Wang Baoyu feels a little distressed. After all, Cheng Xueman is also a highly educated beauty. Because she has been ridiculed in public time and time again, she is really a bit embarrassed.

    Alas, just when Wang Baoyu got off the treadmill and wanted to take a rest and comfort poor Cheng Xueman, he heard a loud noise and the glass window facing the street shattered in an instant.
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