The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast
Chapter 715: Should I Practice?

Chapter 715: Chapter 715: Should I Practice?

"When you were working on your physique, did you really eat chicken breast this awful?"

"Once I finish this batch, I’ll buy from someone else’s, it might taste a bit better."

"Is big brother really not researching anymore?"

"He probably won’t."

"But why was he researching chicken breast?" Little Taotie asked the piercing question.

Gu Bei blinked, inspiration striking, "Could the boss also want to get in shape?"

Little Taotie took out his phone.

Gu Bei asked, "Who are you calling now?"

"Calling big brother, to ask if he wants to lose weight."

Gu Bei whispered, "Don’t say I told you."

Gu Bei also wanted to know if the boss was planning on losing weight and getting fitter, so he didn’t stop Little Taotie from making the call.

...

Cheng Guodong stood in front of the mirror, looked at his reflection, and sighed, "How did I get even darker? I haven’t been working outdoors for a long time!"

The assistant offered a cup of lemon tea, "Drink more lemon tea, it helps with whitening."

Cheng Guodong took it and downed it, "I’ve been drinking it for so long and still no sign of whitening."

Assistant, "Persistence is key."

"You sound like a con artist." Cheng Guodong handed back the empty cup. NovelFire.c(m)

The assistant holding the empty cup asked, "Should we shut down the instant chicken breast company?"

"It tastes bad, close it," Cheng Guodong said with a disgusted expression, "Every extra day is another day of losses."

"If chicken breast tastes good, it must have a lot of additives, which isn’t healthy. Actually, our developed instant chicken breast is the highest quality protein!" the assistant argued reluctantly.

Cheng Guodong waved his hand, "If it doesn’t taste good, no one will eat it, so why talk about health?"

The assistant fell silent.

Working out is already tough enough, having to eat something terrible would just suck all the joy out of life.

Cheng Guodong asked, "The recent few projects developed are not so great; can we stop the ones that can be stopped?"

"Yes," the assistant nodded.

Cheng Guodong, recalling something, asked, "My younger brother has a girlfriend now, as the eldest brother it’s like being a father, do you think I should meet this girl as a senior?"

Assistant, "I wouldn’t recommend that."

Cheng Guodong touched his nose, "Honestly, I’m just curious to see his girlfriend."

Assistant, reluctantly, "You could meet her secretly."

"Actually, I don’t even know who she is."

Assistant, "..."

"Forget it, asking you is pointless."

Assistant, "..." Then don’t ask!

"You can go out; I want to rest for a while."

The assistant nodded and was just about to leave when he was called back.

The assistant stood still, looking at him puzzled.

Cheng Guodong hesitantly asked, "Aside from being a bit darker and a bit fatter, what else is for certain?"

Assistant, "..." To be honest, could I get fired?

Cheng Guodong frowned, "Do you need to think that long?"

Assistant, "What does a man need to be so white for, that’s not masculine. A bit darker, more manly. Fat? Forgive my nearsightedness, but I can’t see it." The assistant pushed up his glasses, "I should probably get a new prescription."

Cheng Guodong’s lips curved slightly, mumbling, "Really not fat?"

Assistant, firmly nodding, "Not at all."

Cheng Guodong looked in the mirror, "Although I’m not fat, I still lack a bit in physique. My two younger brothers, one came back from studying abroad, great shape, and the other is a top influencer, exercises every day, looks slim in clothes, and shows off a six-pack when shirtless, also in great shape."

Assistant, "..." There’s no response to that.

Cheng Guodong, "Should I work out?"