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

She bit her lower lip and hesitated for a while before looking up at Lin Feng. Her eyes held a nervousness that came from having mustered up her courage but was unsure whether she should speak.

"President Lin, you've been running around all this time because of what happened in Qingyuan that day. Ultimately, this whole mess is because of me. If I hadn't accompanied you to Qingyuan, Lu Hao wouldn't have..."

Lin Feng was looking through the weekly report that the finance department had just sent when he heard this. He put the report on the table, looked up at her, and waved his hand to interrupt her.

"It's not your fault. I threw the water on you that day; it has nothing to do with you. Someone like Lu Hao would have clashed with me over something else sooner or later, even without you. He doesn't have eyes for you as a person, so don't take the blame on yourself."

He picked up his water glass and took a sip, his tone calm but each word clearly pronounced.

"No matter who harms my people, I will not tolerate it. You are Shuk's employee and my secretary. Protecting you is my duty. Don't blame yourself for this anymore."

Wang Yue stood there, her lips moving several times, wanting to say something but feeling that nothing she said would be enough. Her eyes were slightly red.

She never imagined a boss would say something like that. In her previous understanding, the relationship between a boss and an employee was purely one of employment—she did the work, the boss paid her a salary, and she had to take responsibility for any problems that arose.

Lin Feng's words completely shattered her preconceived notions. She silently thought to herself, "Only working for a boss like this will lead to a bright future."

Looking at Wang Yue's reddened eyes, Lin Feng realized that she had indeed rarely returned to the company recently, but every time she came back, she could feel the employees' reliance and trust.

This kind of trust wasn't built through bonuses and raises; it was accumulated little by little by standing at the forefront and shielding others whenever trouble arose. He waved to Wang Yue, "Go on with your work, I have to go to Zijin City this afternoon."

In the afternoon, Lin Feng drove back to Zijin City. Kui Zi was already waiting there. As more people were deployed, the information gathered became increasingly dense.

Kui Zi's gang of brothers all came from the underworld in Hehai, and they were experts at gathering information from all sorts of people.

Mahjong parlors, billiard halls, bars, internet cafes—they can be found in almost any place. Some of the reports may be exaggerated, but by summarizing and analyzing them, patterns and clues emerge.

Lu Hao, that kid, relying on being a rich second-generation, has basically tried everything except drugs.

He changed girlfriends almost every month, and he used intimidation, threats, and rape—all sorts of methods. Kui Zi managed to extract a detail from a foreman who had worked at Jinbihuihuang for several years.

Lu Hao has a particularly persistent preference: he especially likes girls with long legs. Whenever he asks someone to arrange a girl for him, his first requirement is always that she has long legs and good body proportions; her face is secondary.

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng recalled the sticky, naked look in Lu Hao's eyes when he looked at Wang Yue's long legs covered in flesh-colored stockings in the private room in Qingyuan that day. He tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest of the chair.

"No wonder he was staring at Wang Yue that day. I haven't even had a chance to enjoy it yet, how could he?"

Lin Feng began to devise his next plan. Everyone has weaknesses, and Lu Hao's weakness was his lust.

Since he has this preference, then let's address it directly. He picked up his phone and dialed Shangguan Jinghong's number.

"Sister Hong, please help me pick a few girls. They need to be good-looking and have great figures, long legs, quick-witted, and able to handle situations. Ideally, they should know some massage techniques, and not have a too-sexy demeanor. Can you give me an answer by tomorrow?"

Shangguan Jinghong readily agreed over the phone, saying that Bai Jinhai had several technicians who had just finished training but hadn't started working yet, and they all had good figures, including two with particularly long legs. She would let her personally select a few for Lin Feng to inspect the next day.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Feng turned his gaze to the map of Zijin City on the wall and drew a circle in red on the location of the Golden Splendor KTV.

The most direct approach to getting to Lu Hao is not him personally, but the people around him who do the dirty work for him.

Pointing the pen to the name next to "Golden Splendor"—Lü Peng, manager of Golden Splendor KTV, who was responsible for providing Lu Hao with women for entertainment. This business also belonged to China Real Estate Group.

This person is probably the closest link to the gray area in Lu Hao's inner circle. Taking him down will allow us to follow this line and uncover even more information.

Lin Feng instructed Kui Zi to find a few brothers to follow Lü Peng closely for the next two days, to find out all of his daily movements—his address, license plate number, places he frequents after get off work, and whether he has a steady lover.

Kui Zi immediately took out his phone and began arranging manpower. That evening, two brothers responsible for surveillance were stationed in the convenience store opposite the Golden Splendor.

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Sister Hong acted very quickly.

The following afternoon, an inconspicuous white minivan pulled up at the back entrance of the business hotel where Lin Feng was staying. Kui Zi had personally gone to pick him up. The car door opened, and two young women dressed in ordinary jeans and T-shirts stepped out, each carrying a small travel bag. They stood at the bottom of the back door steps, looking up at the hotel entrance with expressions of both restraint and curiosity.

They are twins with almost identical figures. They have long legs, slim waists, oval faces, and delicate features. With light makeup, they look completely different from the heavily made-up hostesses in high-end KTVs.

Lin Feng was waiting for them in the room.

After the two men came in, he looked them up and down and asked them a few questions. They spoke softly, with a slight southern accent. They had previously worked as technicians at a reputable foot massage parlor in the provincial capital, but the parlor closed down, and they were introduced to Bai Jinhai.

Lin Feng had them walk a few steps, observed their physique and temperament, and then nodded, instructing Kui Zi to take them to the next room to rest and await further orders.

The brothers who were in charge of keeping an eye on Lü Peng have sent back a lot of photos and videos in the past two days.

Lu Peng's life was much more regular than expected—every morning he would leave his apartment building in an old residential area in the east of the city, drive a gray Volkswagen Magotan to work at Jinbihuihuang, and go home around 11 p.m. Occasionally, he would stop by a nearby bathhouse for a few hours.

His wife manages the finances at Jinbihuihuang, and the couple has no children. But the brothers who were keeping an eye on him discovered a very interesting detail during their surveillance of Lü Peng.

Every week, Lü Peng would set aside one day to drive alone to Anping County, which is next to Zijin City, stay there for one night, and then return the next day.

He has a fixed place in Anping County, which is a newly built residential community in the new district of the county town, consisting of three buildings with two units.

When Kui Zi reported this discovery to Lin Feng, Lin Feng instructed his men to continue digging deeper.

A few days later, the complete picture was pieced together: Lü Peng was keeping a woman who was about ten years younger than him in Anping County. The woman had given birth to two sons for him, the older one of whom was already in kindergarten.

Lu Peng would go to Anping for two days every one or two months, ostensibly to discuss business, but actually to visit the mother and child.

He bought a house for his mistress in Anping and hired a nanny, all without Lu Peng's wife's knowledge.

Lu Peng owes his current status entirely to his father-in-law, who is a minor leader in the central branch of the family business. Otherwise, he wouldn't have achieved his current position.

Unexpectedly, Lü Peng, who is henpecked, has this little secret.