Chapter 293 - 135: The True Meaning of Delicacies! A Chance Encounter with a Weight-Loss Training Camp

Chapter 293: Chapter 135: The True Meaning of Delicacies! A Chance Encounter with a Weight-Loss Training Camp

A few young women approached a nearby staff member to ask about the training camp.

"Everyone, listen up! What’s our goal for today!"

"Five kilometers! Five kilometers! Five kilometers!" Their hoarse shouts seemed to declare the firm conviction in their hearts.

"Now, listen to my command! All of you!"

Shen Ning put a whistle to her lips and blew it sharply. "On the run! Go!"

The fifteen trainees in front of her spiritedly began to run, their faces filled with motivation!

Unlike ordinary training camps, Su Xian wasn’t one of those enclosed, boot camp-style programs. It focused on open-access, healthy weight loss and body toning.

Through a balanced diet combined with various customized exercises for weight loss and toning, its unique method had attracted quite a following among the women of Jingzhou City.

Whether it worked or not, the first step was always to sign up for a membership!

Shen Ning had been working at this company for four or five years.

She had been an extremely self-disciplined fitness enthusiast since her university days. Not only did she do a set amount of cardio and strength training every day, but her discipline regarding her diet was also terrifyingly strict.

In the words of her best friend: "If I had your self-discipline, I could do anything. Why waste it on fitness..."

Of course, to a fitness enthusiast, such words were a joke. Shen Ning would simply scoff.

’Letting your body go just to satisfy your cravings and laziness? What’s the difference between that and a mindless animal?’

So after graduating from university, Shen Ning didn’t even look for a job related to her major. Instead, she chose to become a coach at a body-sculpting training camp.

Her extensive knowledge of fitness and her own superior physical condition allowed her to excel at her job with ease.

Her excellent reputation earned her the admiration of many trainees, and her rates rose with her popularity. Take, for instance, the group Shen Ning was leading right now.

They had one thing in common: they were all rich women.

The kind of rich women who didn’t have to work.

They chose to run in the Botanical Garden because the environment was pleasant, the air was fresh, and it was perfect for cardio training.

Running two laps around the Botanical Garden and through the Pedestrian Street would complete their five-kilometer goal.

"Keep it up! Once we’re through the Pedestrian Street, we’ll be halfway there!"

To Shen Ning, five kilometers was a walk in the park, but the steps of the few new rich women in the group were clearly starting to falter.

"One! Two! Steady your pace! Hang on for another five minutes! We’ll rest after we get through the Pedestrian Street!"

Hearing that they could rest soon, those few trainees whose legs were turning to jelly immediately perked up.

As the group rounded a corner and entered the Pedestrian Street.

Shen Ning’s nostrils flared. Her keen sense of smell made her brow furrow slightly.

’Why is there the aroma of stir-fried food?’

She had been exercising here for years. In the past, others had tried to set up food stalls on the Pedestrian Street, but they all eventually packed up and left due to poor business.

’Whatever. My trainees are all rich. They’ll just think this kind of street food is unsanitary.’

’Keep moving!’

The Pedestrian Street wasn’t very long. The group had only advanced for a minute when Shen Ning saw raging flames leap into the sky from a long way off.

’What the heck is that?’

Running a little further, a cute, cartoon-themed food truck came into view.

’The Delicious food truck?’

As she processed this useless information while continuing to run, Shen Ning noticed that the group’s pace was gradually slowing.

"It smells so good! What are they selling?"

"Holy crap! Look! That guy is stir-frying in a suit! It was his wok that was on fire just now!"

"What is he stir-frying? And why is someone cooking on the side of the road?"

TWEET~ TWEET TWEET!

Hearing the chatter from the group, Shen Ning blew her whistle sharply. "Focus! Forward... move!"

The rich women reined themselves in a little, but they still couldn’t resist turning their heads to look. A few even slowed to a walk, openly sizing up the owner who was stir-frying inside the food truck.

"He’s kinda handsome!"

"Look, he drove a Mercedes here to run a street stall. He must be a rich kid just ’experiencing life,’ right? Heh heh, and he’s even wearing a suit on purpose. Probably here to pick up girls."

"But that stir-fry smells so amazing!"

TWEET! TWEET TWEET!

Shen Ning blew her whistle again. This time, she slowed down and dropped to the back of the group. "Speed up! Speed up!"

While urging the group to quickly move past the cartoon food truck, Shen Ning herself stopped, her gaze fixed rather fiercely on Su Chen as he cooked inside.

"Would you like to order something?" Zhang Li, who was waiting for Su Chen to finish a dish, asked attentively.

Shen Ning’s brow twitched. Without a word, she turned, quickened her pace, and caught up with the group ahead.

’Damn it, of all things... Stir-Fried Yellow Beef, my absolute favorite!’

’It smells so good, and all the colorful things in the wok look delicious, too.’

’What a sin...’

Shen Ning pushed aside her chaotic thoughts, quickened her pace, and caught up with the group.

Once the group was far in the distance.

"Wow, great question. They’re from a weight-loss camp, and you ask them if they want to order?" Su Chen was now genuinely starting to question Zhang Li’s intelligence.

That was like asking someone in a wheelchair, "Want to come play soccer with us?"

’What kind of emotional intelligence is that?’

Zhang Li giggled. "Losing weight isn’t nearly as fun as eating!"

Su Chen sighed, thinking to himself, ’You really don’t have much ambition, do you?’

Just then, Fang Chang, who was about to order his third dish, overheard their conversation and remarked, "That training camp is pretty famous. My wife actually signed up for it."