Jacob nodded slightly in response, thinking that this girl named Monica was quite dedicated; even while slacking off, she hadn’t forgotten her job.
“Jacob, take care.”
At this moment, Lilian had completely changed her view of Jacob.
What a goddamn delivery guy!
This is the God of Wealth!!
Jacob was quite satisfied with the reactions of the two. The front desk staff at the gym earned a basic salary of only three to four thousand dollars a month. It was unrealistic to expect them to devote all their energy to work on such a salary; it was fine to slack off a bit during downtime, but they had to be enthusiastic when customers arrived or left, providing a good service experience.
Of course, the front desk staff didn’t just earn a basic salary; they also received commissions for signing up new members. Whenever a customer signed up for an annual membership, regardless of whose customer it was, the front desk would earn a commission of fifty dollars, which would be split between the two, giving each twenty-five dollars.
Moreover, the front desk staff could also bring in their friends and family to sign up for gym memberships, and the sales commission would be theirs to keep.
In summary, for a gym, all employees were essentially salespeople.
“Jacob, let’s go.”
Layla walked out from the stairwell, now dressed in casual clothes. She wore a short denim jacket over a white fitness tank top, exposing her slender waist, and paired it with matching casual denim jeans. Although the jeans weren’t form-fitting, her long legs were still eye-catching.
Previously, in her workout attire, Layla had a hot and sexy figure, but now, in casual wear, she exuded a sunny and lively vibe.
“Mm, let’s go.”
Jacob nodded with a smile, and the two walked out of the gym together, under the astonished gazes of Lilian and Monica.
“Pfft, I thought she was so high and mighty!”
“She got taken away after just a hundred personal training sessions!!”
As soon as the two left, Lilian immediately began to gossip.
“I thought Layla was trying to hook a big boss!”
“Who knew a hundred personal training sessions would do the trick!” Monica chimed in.
“So, there’s no such thing as a pure little flower; it’s just that the chips weren’t enough.”
Lilian lightly pouted. Although she was mocking Layla, she felt a bit envious inside. If a big guy were to spend over thirty thousand on her at their first meeting, she probably wouldn’t be able to resist either.
“Lilian, where do you think they’ll go?” Monica asked with a curious expression.
“Where else could they go? To a hotel!”
“Isn’t it just lunchtime now?” Lilian glanced at the time; it was exactly eleven-thirty.
“Ah, I almost forgot it was lunchtime! What should we eat today?”
For someone like Monica, an ordinary worker, lunch was the second most anticipated part of the day, with the first being the end of work.
She opened the “Chowdeck” app to browse. People like her, who often ordered takeout, usually alternated between “Chowdeck” and “Uber Delivery,” using whichever had a coupon available.
Lilian initially wanted to gossip a bit more, but seeing her foodie colleague already selecting takeout, she joined in: “Let’s order together; we can save a bit with the discount.”
“Mm-hmm.”
“Lilian, how about we have spicy Best Diet today?” Monica looked at the vibrant food pictures, swallowing her saliva.
“Sounds good, but let’s make it mildly spicy.”
“Mm-hmm.”
Monica nodded and began to place the order.
At that moment, Raphael, who had just finished swimming, walked over from the swimming area.
“Lilian, was that Layla who just left?”
Raphael had vaguely seen Layla following Jacob out and hurried over to ask about it.
“Yeah.”
“Layla left with Jacob!”
Lilian’s lips curled into a slight smile. Seeing this man’s disappointment brought her a bit of secret joy.
“So he just took her away like that?”
Raphael looked gloomy, even feeling a bit of pain in his chest. Damn it, if he had known a hundred personal training sessions could win someone over, he would have signed up for fifty more! Raphael regretted it deeply.
“Jacob just casually spent a hundred personal training sessions. Forget about Layla; I doubt any of the female trainers in our gym could resist that!”
Lilian continued to add salt to the wound.
But what she said was true; her roommate Mira definitely couldn’t resist. Not to mention, if given a little sweet talk, she would surely give in.
Raphael stopped responding, silently returning to the swimming area, then headed straight to the men’s locker room. He had no mood to work out anymore today.
Outside the gym.
Layla looked a bit dazed at the electric scooter in front of her.
She had thought that a big brother who could casually buy a hundred personal training sessions would at least drive a luxury car.
