The Secret of the Yoga Club: The Women's Identity is Not Simple

The next morning, Lin Feng drove Shen Qianqian to school.

Today I wore a light blue short-sleeved T-shirt and a white pleated skirt, with my hair tied in a high ponytail, revealing my fair forehead and the pair of silver kitten earrings on my ears.

She wore very light makeup on her doll-like face and had a clear lip gloss on her lips, making her look fresh and clean in the morning light.

The morning class was about marketing. The teacher showed a PowerPoint presentation on the podium, talking about brand positioning and market segmentation.

Lin Feng sat in his usual spot by the window in the back row, with Shen Qianqian sitting next to him. On the table were two bottles of strawberry yogurt and an open notebook.

She marked key points in her notebook with her pen, occasionally glancing at Lin Feng. When she noticed him looking at her, she would smile slightly and then lower her head again.

Lin Feng placed his hand under the table on her thigh, and through the thin fabric of her pleated skirt, he could feel the warmth of her skin.

Shen Qianqian's ears turned slightly red, but she didn't remove his hand. Instead, she placed her own hand on the back of his hand, her fingers slipping between his and quietly clasping together under the desk.

After lunch in the cafeteria, Shen Qianqian said she was going to learn to swim in the afternoon. Lin Feng was taken aback and asked her why she suddenly wanted to learn to swim.

Shen Qianqian poked at the broccoli in her bowl with her chopsticks, saying that she had recently researched a lot of information online and that swimming could reduce breast size.

She lowered her voice when she said the words "slimming breasts," and glanced around to make sure no one was listening before continuing.

During this time, she noticed that her breasts were still growing, and her old C-cup bras were becoming too tight. Last week, she secretly bought a few D-cup bras to try on, and they fit perfectly.

She's so young, but at this rate, who knows how big she'll grow. Her mom has huge breasts; genes are such a scary thing. She doesn't want to end up like her mom, looking like she's committing a crime just by wearing a shirt.

Swimming is a full-body workout, which is most effective for fat loss and body shaping, and puts less strain on the chest. Moreover, swimming can also improve overall fitness, making it a win-win situation.

Lin Feng asked her which swimming pool she had found.

Shen Qianqian said it wasn't a public swimming pool, but a private pool near the school, the kind that charges by the hour, and it's very private, so there's no need to worry about being watched.

The coach is a female private coach who teaches very diligently. She has already taught me several lessons, and I have basically learned the breaststroke. Now I am learning the freestyle.

Lin Feng nodded and told him to be careful.

Watching her profile as she poked at the broccoli, a strange feeling welled up inside him. This girl had never made any demands of him since the first day they met.

She did all those dangerous things outside and never complained. She's such a good girl.

"Be careful when you go swimming this afternoon, don't choke on water." Lin Feng put the untouched sweet and sour pork from his plate into her bowl.

Shen Qianqian looked up at him, her eyes curving into crescents. "Okay. You go ahead and do your work this afternoon. I'll message you after class."

After dinner, Lin Feng dropped her off at the entrance of the residential complex where the private swimming pool was located. He watched her walk in with a sports bag containing a swimsuit and a towel on her back before starting the car and driving towards Tianlong Group.

On the way, he sent He Qianwen a message, saying that he would go to her office later and wanted to discuss a project with her in person.

He Qianwen replied with an OK emoji instantly.

In the president's office on the top floor of Tianlong Group's headquarters, He Qianwen was sitting behind her desk reviewing a contract.

Today I'm wearing a white silk shirt, with two buttons undone at the collar, revealing a small section of my fair collarbone and the delicate pearl necklace around my neck.

The shirt was tucked into a dark gray pencil skirt that hugged her rounded hips and the hem just past mid-thigh.

Her hair was styled in a bun, and she wore gold-rimmed glasses, giving her a sophisticated and aloof appearance. Hearing the door open, she looked up, took off her glasses and placed them on the table, leaned back in her chair, smiled at him, and gestured for him to sit on the sofa opposite her.

The secretary brought in two cups of coffee, placed them on the coffee table, and then left, closing the door behind her.

Lin Feng sat down on the sofa and, without beating around the bush, recounted the entire story of the natural karst cave complex project in Qingyuan.

From Chao Yuan's father Chao Dawei's background in the tourism bureau, to the government-enterprise cooperation model and the initial investment of 500 million yuan, to the share ratio and corresponding investment amount that Chao Yuan was willing to transfer to him.

Show He Qianwen the drone video on my phone. The video showed a cave with a high and wide dome, stalactites, a dark blue river, and a waterfall cascading down the canyon.

After watching the video, He Qianwen put her phone on the coffee table, picked up her coffee, and took a sip. She was silent for a moment, then slowly drew circles on the rim of her cup with her finger before speaking. Her tone was still businesslike, but Lin Feng noticed a slight smile at the corner of her eye.

"The project itself is good. I've looked into the tourism resources in Qingyuan before, and there really aren't any outstanding natural scenic spots. Once this karst cave complex is developed, it will be a monopolistic resource. There's no need to worry about the number of tourists; the river and sea area alone can attract a lot of visitors every year. The government is funding the infrastructure, which naturally lowers the cost of commercial development, so the investment return period won't be too long, making it suitable for long-term holding."

She placed the coffee cup on the coffee table, leaned back on the sofa, crossed her legs, and her calves, encased in flesh-colored stockings, peeked out from under the hem of her pencil skirt, gleaming faintly in the sunlight streaming in from the French windows.

He tilted his head and looked at Lin Feng, the curve of his lips changing from a professional smile to a slightly teasing one.

"But you came to see me today not just to have me look at this project, right? Tell me, how much money do you need?"

Raymond Lam smiled too.

The best way to deal with a woman like He Qianwen, who has been navigating the business world for over a decade, is to be direct and straightforward. "One hundred million. Sister Hong can probably scrape together a portion of that, but there's still a shortfall. I'd like to invite you to invest."

He Qianwen picked up the contract from the coffee table, flipped through it, then closed it and put it back.

She stood up, walked around the coffee table to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked out at the skyline of Hehai City with her back to Lin Feng.

After a moment, she turned around, crossed her arms, and said she could. She would contribute half the capital, which was fifty million, for a five percent stake.

After saying that, she added, "I really got a great deal this time. For such a good project, the first person you thought of wasn't anyone else, it was me. You've got your sister on your mind, haven't you, Coach Lin?"

Lin Feng stood up and walked up to her.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the skyline of Hehai City and the shimmering sunlight reflecting off the distant river.

He Qianwen looked up at him, reached out and turned up the collar of his T-shirt, then gently traced his collarbone with her fingers, saying that the project in the provincial capital had made a breakthrough, and the other party had verbally agreed to the cooperation framework.

Now, another scenic area project has come to Qingyuan, with two projects running in parallel, and the deep integration between Tianlong and Longlin is becoming increasingly close.

He also said that the project in the provincial capital involved several hundred million yuan in funds and was much more complicated to operate. He would tell him the details after the framework agreement was officially signed.

Her fingers were still on Lin Feng's collarbone, the warmth of her fingertips passing through his skin.

Lin Feng reached out and put his arm around her waist, pulling her into his embrace.

He Qianwen's legs, clad in stockings, twitched slightly, her knee brushing against Lin Feng's side.

She took a step back, leaning against the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window. Sunlight streamed in from behind, casting a pale golden glow around her hair, which was coiled at the back of her head.

She reached out and hooked her arm around Lin Feng's neck, stood on tiptoe and pressed her lips to his ear, her breath brushing against his earlobe.

She said she had just locked the office door, and that the glass was one-way, so people outside couldn't see inside.

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