117: Chapter 117 [Fitness Enthusiast] 117: Chapter 117 [Fitness Enthusiast] “What a pity, I thought it was yours!” Ye Chenfeng had a regretful expression.

“Can you be serious?”

“Am I not being serious?” Ye Chenfeng pouted.

Chu Qingxue rolled her eyes at him.

“You’ve never been serious!”

“Xue’xue, do you think I’m the happiest man in all of Jiangnan?

I need to be more high-profile from now on!” Ye Chenfeng asked.

“Why?”

“Well, there’s no choice, my wife is the president of Chu Corporation, and my sister-in-law is the boss of a film company.

Even if I want to keep a low profile, I can’t!” Ye Chenfeng crossed his legs and looked smug, as if showing off: he was living off a woman!

Ye Chenfeng had been here for over a month, yet Chu Qingxue’s impression of him hadn’t changed much.

This guy was completely a slob, a scoundrel, a lewd person, drifting through life without ambition.

If it weren’t for him taking a bullet for her, Chu Qingxue would have kicked him out long ago.

Thinking of this, Chu Qingxue shook her head again.

Luckily, their deadline was almost up.

The next day, Ye Chenfeng rode his iron steed and headed to Jiangnan Film and Television City.

He wanted to drive out and show off, but Chu Qingxue didn’t give him the chance.

Following the address, Ye Chenfeng soon arrived at Divine Land Entertainment Culture Company.

Naturally, Chu Qingfei knew Ye Chenfeng was coming and arranged for someone to take him to the largest gym in Jiangnan Film and Television City ahead of time.

There were quite a few people here, both men and women, though most were young people.

Facing the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, there was a row of treadmills neatly lined up.

Young, fashionable girls and sultry, sexy beauties were sweating profusely on the treadmills.

Ye Chenfeng squinted his eyes and looked around.

After scanning the gym, he didn’t see Chu Qingfei’s shadow and waited for a long time still without seeing her.

So Ye Chenfeng placed his bag aside, casually took off his shirt and tossed it down, revealing his evenly-toned bronze muscles.

The lines were sharp and distinct, exuding a sense of explosive power, immediately attracting many women’s gazes around.

Looking at these fitness equipment, Ye Chenfeng’s mind was filled with memories.

Back in the West, physical training was a compulsory course.

If he didn’t spend a few hours playing it with the brothers every day, he would feel uncomfortable.

“Click, click!”

Ye Chenfeng’s warm-up routine was extremely bizarre.

After jumping in place a few times, his body and limbs began to twist greatly, producing a series of crackling sounds that were quite terrifying to hear.

“Hah!”

“Boom!”

Coming to the sandbag, he swung a fierce straight punch, with an imposing force over ten thousand pounds, scattering the air, and making the sandbag fly high.

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

…

With a few more continuous punches, the sandbag almost stayed suspended in the air.

If there were a specialized coach here, they would find that Ye Chenfeng’s dozen or so punches – the angles, strength, speed, and even the trajectory with which the sandbag flew up each time – were incredibly consistent.

His hands didn’t tremble at all, hitting with the precision of a machine.

Reaching such a realm meant being top-notch.

It would take at least seven to eight years of hard work to achieve this!

Ye Chenfeng played with each piece of equipment: exercise bikes, treadmills, grip strengtheners, resistance bands, dumbbells, barbells, and more.

Yes, he played with them, while others were training.

His workout routine matched the scientific training methods of high weight, multiple sets, long displacement, slow speed, high displacement, peak contraction, continuous tension, and relaxation between sets perfectly.

Even the fitness coaches might not handle such intensity or achieve such perfection.

“Finally getting the feel!” Ye Chenfeng’s face flushed slightly, his eyes glowing brightly.

After a round, everyone around stared at Ye Chenfeng with strange looks, as if they were looking at a monster!

In others’ eyes, a set of high-intensity exercise that could exhaust people to the bone didn’t even make Ye Chenfeng break a sweat!

“What an incredible man!

This is a true fitness guru!”

“Yeah, his muscles don’t look obvious, but his endurance is so strong!”

…

Many women around cast seductive glances at Ye Chenfeng.

“Wow, the fresh meat star Wei Huandong is here!”

“Wow, it’s the male god Wei Huandong!

Why is he here?”

“Oppa, my male god, today was worth coming to the gym, being able to get close to my male god!”

“Wei Huandong, I love you!

We are the breeze!”

Suddenly, a group of women went crazy, but they all mentioned one name simultaneously: “Wei Huandong.”

Ye Chenfeng naturally heard the name and looked in the direction of the noise.

In the distance, a tall, well-proportioned young man was casually lifting fifty-kilogram dumbbells.

He was only wearing a vest.

His shoulder muscles formed explosive, hard lines, and as he lifted the dumbbell, the muscle lines contracted like small snakes, very impactful.

Moreover, this guy was very handsome, with fair skin and a well-defined face shape.

Combined with the faint smile at the corner of his mouth, he was the best illustration of a fresh, warm male idol.

Wei Huandong debuted three years ago.

For the first two years, he remained unknown, but this year he rose to fame with the TV series “Go to Mars to Watch the Thunderstorm Together,” breaking through in the entertainment industry with his handsome looks and superb acting skills, increasing his worth dozens of times.

A large group of female fans surrounding him were taking photos and fawning over him.

The Sands Fitness Club was built in Jiangnan Film and Television City.

If you’re lucky, you might see a star, making it an ideal place for many women.

“Breezes, I love you!” Wei Huandong greeted the fans familiarly, eliciting waves of screams.

His approachable nature made him even more popular with the fans.

Ye Chenfeng’s gaze stayed on him for a moment before moving away, as he noticed a stunning beauty!

The woman walked slowly with measured steps, her enchanting face was extremely cold and beautiful.

Her almond-shaped eyes beneath willow-leaf eyebrows were like sparkling water, brimming with a pool of autumn water, watery and seductive.

Her nose bridge was sexy and delicate, nimble and tempting, and her thin lips were soft and rosy, exuding an alluring sensuality.

A pink tight-fitting outfit outlined her perfect figure – an impeccable golden ratio of curves that would make any woman feel inferior.