]Less than half an hour later, a lawyer showed up with a check.
After signing a loan agreement, Wood received the 350,000 Ryan had given him—neither a cent more nor a cent less.
The money was enough for him to open his own gym in Bu Peien. He knew exactly what he had to do: become a model and set a trend.
The first person to do it would definitely make money. That was the experience he had accumulated over the years from weathering the ups and downs of the business world. Violence always came at the beginning, then... gradually disappeared.
It was like the Secondhand Goods Auction. The biggest profits always came at the start. Later, there was barely any money left to make.
The trick Ryan was playing this time was not difficult to guess. That was why Wood was willing to dive in—he had seen through the entire scheme.
What Ryan really wanted to do was get people to keep paying 350,000 to join his chain, then make money from the management fees!
Ten stores meant 3.5 million. A hundred stores meant 35 million!
How much was You Er Mei's total market value, anyway? Maybe 350,000 was a lot for one person, but this was Bu Peien. What it had no shortage of was rich people.
If one person couldn't do it, then two people. Three, or even five.
For these rich people, taking out tens of thousands was no difficult matter. It could not even be considered an important decision that required thought!
Besides, he believed there was a huge market for this. The rich would gradually shift their attention from enjoyment to health maintenance.
Everyone wanted to be extremely healthy. Gyms met that demand. They might not be able to help people escape illness, but