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

Kui Zi waited for Lü Peng in the glittering underground parking lot. It was late at night, and the parking lot was dimly lit. Lü Peng had just finished get off work and was walking towards his Volkswagen Passat, humming a tune as he carried his briefcase.

He was in a good mood tonight. Lu Hao wasn't there, so he didn't have to serve him personally. He just arranged for a few girls to accompany a few other regular customers, and he was able to go home early.

As he walked to the car, two people suddenly appeared behind him, flanking him from both sides. Their movements were so fast that he didn't have time to react.

I felt something hard pressing against my lower back, and someone whispered in my ear, "Don't make a sound or struggle. Someone wants to have a chat with you."

Then a black hood was put over his head.

Lu Peng was led to a room in a business hotel. The hood was removed, and he squinted for a while before he could see the person sitting in front of him clearly.

A young man, wearing a dark gray shirt, leaned back in his chair with his legs crossed, holding a steaming cup of tea in his hand.

Lu Peng instinctively tried to stand up, but two hands from behind pressed down on his shoulders, pushing him back into the chair.

"Do you know who I am? I'm the manager of Jinbihuihuang, from Zhongfang Group. How dare you touch me?" His voice was loud but lacked confidence, and sweat was already beading on his forehead.

Lin Feng put his teacup on the table without answering him. Instead, he picked up his phone, opened a video, placed it on the table, and pushed it in front of him.

The video shows his mistress leading his eldest son out of kindergarten. The little boy is carrying a blue backpack, holding a lollipop, and smiling back at the camera.

Lu Peng's face turned deathly pale in an instant, and his lips began to tremble. He asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Don't let your family suffer. That's my rule." Lin Feng's tone was calm, as if he were talking about something that had nothing to do with him. "But the condition is that you cooperate. I already have a lot of information on Lu Hao. Do you think you'll be in trouble once Lu Hao is brought down, as his pimp? Not only you, but your wife and Anping won't be safe either. If you cooperate obediently, tonight's events will be considered as if they never happened, and I'll even give you a sum of money, enough for you to send those two kids to university."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he showed the other party some recently collected evidence, and the other party gasped after reading it.

Lu Peng sat in the chair, clutching the fabric of his pants on his knees with both hands. His Adam's apple bobbed several times as his gaze shifted back and forth between the video on his phone screen and Lin Feng's face.

He was able to rise to a managerial position in a prestigious place like this because he knew how to judge people.

The young man in front of him spoke with a steady gaze and a calm, unhurried tone, clearly having found something to hold against Lu Hao. He suddenly realized that Lu Hao might have really messed up this time.

"What do you want me to do?"

Lin Feng's request was simple—call Lu Hao now and tell him that a pair of long-legged twins had just arrived at Jinbihuihuang, the innocent type, who had just come from out of town and hadn't worked yet, and ask Lu Hao to come and inspect them.

Lu Peng was stunned for a moment.

He originally thought Lin Feng would ask him to steal some confidential documents or rummage through Lu Hao's office safe.

Just to make a phone call? He looked at Lin Feng, trying to find some kind of trap on his face, but Lin Feng's expression remained unchanged from beginning to end.

Without further hesitation, Lü Peng took out his phone, found Lu Hao's number, and dialed it. His voice was exactly the same as usual, even carrying a hint of ingratiating smile.

After hanging up the phone, he sent over the photo of the twins. Lu Hao immediately replied with a few lewd emojis and said, "Old Lu, you've finally improved this time."

Lu Peng looked at the words, put his phone on the table, his fingers still trembling slightly.

Lin Feng told Kui Zi to go with Lü Peng to prevent any further trouble.

Then he turned to the twins and gave them some instructions. After listening, the two nodded, their faces not showing much tension, but rather a hint of eagerness.

Before they came, Sister Hong had made it very clear to them that their mission this time was to catch a big fish. As long as they followed the script and lured Lu Hao to the designated location, the rest was no longer their concern.

After the job was done, each of them would receive a generous reward, more than they would earn in a year working at the foot massage parlor. Lin Feng gave them a few more instructions, which they noted down. Then, they picked up their travel bags, left, and got into Kui Zi's car, heading towards the magnificent Jinbihuihuang.

Lu Hao arrived in less than an hour.

He was wearing a flashy printed shirt tonight, with the collar open, and his hair was styled with hair gel, making each strand stand up. The dial of the expensive watch on his wrist gleamed under the corridor lights as he walked.

He patted Lu Peng on the shoulder at the door of the private room and said, "Old Lu, you did a good job." Lu Peng stood at the door watching Lu Hao push open the door and walk in. His expression was subtle; he tried to maintain a smile, but a complex light flashed in his eyes.

He stood at the door for a moment, then turned and walked towards the parking lot. Kui Zi was waiting for him in the parking lot and helped him back into the van.

When Lu Hao pushed open the door and entered the private room, the lights inside were dim. The twins sat side by side on the sofa, wearing matching black skirts and white shirts, with thin black stockings covering their legs.

The two women looked up at him and smiled, one of them nervously smoothing her skirt with her hand.

Lu Hao's gaze lingered on the two women's long, slender legs for a while before he nodded in satisfaction. Lü Peng had truly put in the effort this time; it was far superior to the mediocre women he had previously arranged.

I sat down on the sofa, and as usual, I first took out my phone from my pocket, opened a camera detection app, and scanned every corner of the private room to make sure there were no signal sources before I put my phone on the table with peace of mind.

He certainly wouldn't have guessed that the bottled water on the table had been replaced with another brand, and the caps had been unscrewed and resealed beforehand.

He didn't notice the twins either. When he looked down at his phone, they exchanged a glance. There was no tension in their eyes, only the calmness of a hunter seeing his prey step into a trap.

Meanwhile, a few streets away from the glittering gold and glittering city, Lin Feng sat in the back seat of a black command vehicle, with wireless earpieces plugged into his ears.

Ye Qinghan had already contacted a reporter from the provincial television station in advance. The reporter was someone Ye Qinghan had arranged through Shen Ping's connections. This person had been working in the news industry in Jiangbei Province for more than ten years and was most skilled at doing this kind of undercover reporting.

The reporter parked his interview vehicle in the alley opposite the glittering gold, ready to move out at any moment. He called Ye Qinghan again and went over the entire action plan for tonight.