With a face full of bewildernt, Qin Miao was yanked out of bed by her mom amidst Qing’s chuckles. Fortunately, Qin Miao didn’t have a habit of sleeping naked, so there was no awkward situation beyond control.
After resting for a while, Qin Miao got up, changed clothes, and brushed her teeth and washed her face.
Then, under her mom’s inexplicable smile, Qin Miao was led out the door by Qing.
On the way back, Qin Miao talked to Qing about her thoughts and her upcoming improvent plan.
But what Qin Miao thought was that after wandering outside for so long, no matter how urgent things were, she should rest for a day before starting formal training, right?
However, the first thing Qing said after getting into the car was: "Let’s go to this gym."
Saying this, she placed her phone on the phone holder.
Initially, Qin Miao didn’t pay much attention to the gym Qing ntioned, but instead, looked at Qing with so concern and asked, "What’s wrong? Didn’t you sleep well last night? I rember we finished chatting pretty early."
Qing rubbed her little face with her hand and said, "It’s nothing, just had a bit of insomnia at night."
"Is it because you can’t sleep soundly without my embrace?" Qin Miao joked without thinking too much.
But what Qin Miao didn’t expect was that Qing nodded and said, "That’s part of it, but mostly because I was organizing materials, so I went to bed a bit late."
Qin Miao was puzzled: "Isn’t it already sumr break? Why are you still looking for materials?"
"Didn’t you say you want to train your body? And steer in the direction of becoming a race car driver." Qing explained, "We’re not professionals in this field, so who knows what kind of physical training a qualified race car driver needs? That’s why I was on a headhunting site last night looking for a professional Physical Trainer, and I’ve arranged a few interviews for this afternoon."
Upon hearing this, Qin Miao’s mind cleared up considerably, and he felt a mix of emotions, but he didn’t say much, just nodded and asked about the specific plans for today.
While the two of them were chatting in the car, Qin Miao’s mom ca down the stairs. It was Friday, so she still had to go to work.
After coming down, she naturally saw the Ferrari parked at the staircase entrance and curiously approached to take a look.
Although a supercar like the Ferrari, with its aggressive design and aerodynamic kits throughout, can easily attract n’s attention, the aesthetic sense is similar across people.
n find it good-looking, and won would feel the sa, though supercars might not have the sa appeal to won as bags do.
When Qing noticed Qin Miao’s mom ca over, she quickly got out of the car and said, "Auntie, let Qin Miao drive you to work first."
Qin Miao’s mom smiled and shook her head, saying, "No need, I’m used to walking to work every day, and it wouldn’t look good if my colleagues saw arriving in this car."
"Drive carefully when you two head out, and pay attention to safety," Qin Miao’s mom instructed, turning her head towards Qin Miao.
Qin Miao naturally agreed, and the two of them watched Qin Miao’s mom leave.
After she disappeared from their view, Qin Miao started the Ferrari’s engine.
A loud "Vroom~~" imdiately echoed through the area.
Qin Miao dared to bet that now the whole community knew he was about to head out.
At the mont, Qin Miao felt the inconvenience of a supercar because his mom was not soone who liked to show off, and growing up with her, Qin Miao inherited this personality and habits.
So in daily life, the two of them wouldn’t intentionally disturb others’ rest and daily routine.
And Qin Miao knew that the car made a lot of noise, and as soon as it started, a lot of people still sleeping in would be awoken.
Feeling quite guilty, Qin Miao drove out more delicately.
However, just when the Ferrari was about to exit the community, a truck backed up and blocked the entrance directly.
The community’s exit wasn’t very wide. When it was built, no one expected that one day the per capita vehicle ownership would reach such a terrifying level, so the community entrance was just a single-lane entry.
Qin Miao and Qing had to wait for the truck to back in first if they wanted to leave, so they reluctantly pulled the car to the side.
"I want to take an agent’s license exam." While waiting, Qing suddenly spoke.
Qin Miao looked at Qing, whose serious expression didn’t seem like she was joking, and nodded, saying, "Sure, I’ll cover all the tuition and living expenses. Consider it my investnt in you."
Qin Miao was just a bit slow, not stupid.
Qing, a high school graduate, had endless potential for the future, so why suddenly want to take an agent’s license exam?
Just a bit of thought made it clear that Qing wanted to stay by Qin Miao’s side and continue to provide support as Qin Miao kept growing.
She wanted to grow and beco excellent together with Qin Miao.
Qing did not refuse Qin Miao’s financial support. Instead, she started counting on her fingers again and said, "Besides the agent’s license, I also want to learn about traditional Chinese dicine for health maintenance, delve into so physical training, and it would be best to learn so things related to psychology."
Seeing the girl seriously counting her fingers one by one, Qin Miao didn’t think Qing was overestimating her abilities in any way.
Qin Miao’s thoughts were simple: Why is this girl so nice to ?
After a brief chat, the truck drove into the community, and Qin Miao shifted gears to drive out.
Qin Miao first accompanied Qing to a bookstore, and after buying so books related to Chinese dicine, they went to the gym together.
Although Qing initially wanted to take an agent certification exam, based on Qin Miao’s current career plan as a race car driver, Qing should pursue a sports agent certificate.
This certification requires training before the exam, and Qing didn’t know what books to buy for pre-study, so she decided to study other subjects first.
Once the exam is scheduled, she will look at the specific training content and study accordingly.
Upon reaching the gym, under the enthusiastic smiles of the staff, Qin Miao got a 1500 yuan monthly pass, which included one-on-one sessions with a professional coach for three hours each day. He could use all the gym facilities at any other ti as long as the gym was open; he could co and go as he pleased.
In fact, this monthly pass seed more like a fee for equipnt rental and space usage.
Since Qin Miao needed race car driver-specific training, the gym coaches clearly didn’t have the knowledge needed for this.
Thus, a specialized Physical Trainer hired by Qing would co to train Qin Miao, and the gym agreed to this arrangent.
Although everything was settled, Qing didn’t want Qin Miao to waste any ti, not even a day.
So, the gym temporarily assigned a coach to Qin Miao for the day, starting the mbership card from today to make use of the ti.
After understanding Qin Miao’s requirents, the gym coach put him through targeted training—long-distance running, sprinting, strength training, and reaction speed and endurance training.
Although they didn’t know exactly how a professional race car driver usually trained, the principle was the sa: first reinforce Qin Miao’s physical abilities, then increase muscle strength. These were the basics for any athlete aiming to reach physical limits.
This training session lasted nearly three hours. Although there were short breaks in between, those three hours were still very grueling for Qin Miao, though he could barely endure it.
After all, when he was in Shanghai, the initial physical training pains were much worse than now.
During this ti, Qing sat in a nearby coffee shop reading and drinking coffee.
Since the gym and café were directly facing each other, Qing could just look up and see Qin Miao training with a pained expression through two layers of glass.
Whenever Qin Miao felt he couldn’t hold on anymore, a glance up at Qing brought him renewed motivation.
Of course, Qin Miao’s efforts had their rewards. After three hours of morning training, Qin Miao’s stamina attribute on his system panel rose from 56 to 57 points.
This feedback of quantifying physical improvent provided Qin Miao a certain degree of motivation because he could see his growth.
They didn’t go ho for lunch, choosing instead to have a quick al at a nearby restaurant.
In the afternoon, Qin Miao and Qing went to a supermarket to buy a 2L water bottle.
The reason for the water bottle popped up after Qin Miao’s morning training when he wanted a sip of the health potion produced by the system.
That potion could relieve fatigue, replenish strength, and hydrate, and it tasted great, but it was limited to only 500 milliliters per bottle.
In the afternoon, they interviewed the Physical Trainers Qing found; there were three in total, each with a different salary demand, but none were cheap.
Qin Miao had no knowledge in this area, so he simply observed while Qing handled all the communication and negotiation.
Ultimately, Qing chose a sturdy 42-year-old man nad Kong Youming.
His resu wasn’t rich; he had just been a Physical Trainer for a dostic F3 racing team for seven years.
He was recently pushed out due to managent changes when a new owner wanted his own people to fill roles.
A man in his forties with children and a family, he even had a mortgage. The life pressure was unimaginable.
So, to find work quickly, Kong Youming only asked for a salary of 15,000.
While Kong Youming wasn’t the elite in this field, he was one of the better choices available.
Qin Miao didn’t know the trends for Physical Trainer salaries, but with a racing reserve fund of over twenty million, this was manageable.
After confirming Qin Miao had no objections, they went to a nearby law firm to sign an employnt contract witnessed by a notary.
Qin Miao’s need for a Physical Trainer ended here.
Kong Youming would start work tomorrow at the sa gym Qin Miao and Qing visited that morning.
This evening, Qin Miao didn’t take Qing back to his place but dropped her off at the best restaurant near her ho to order ahead.
Qin Miao went ho to wait for his mom to finish work. No matter what, now that he had money, he wanted to treat his mom to a good al.
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