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

In addition to his daily secretarial duties, Lin Feng also began assigning Wang Yue some work from the business department.

She is now considered a part-time business assistant, responsible for integrating the project progress of various business groups and forming unified reporting materials.

When Wang Yue first took on this task, she was a little nervous, worried that she wouldn't be able to handle it. Lin Feng called her into his office and spent quite a while personally explaining several common business reporting frameworks to her, from Gantt charts of project progress to profit margin analysis tables, explaining each step in great detail.

"Reports shouldn't be a mere chronicle. You need to make sure the reader can grasp the key points at a glance—which projects are progressing smoothly, which projects are at risk, and which projects require my intervention. Don't use more than three colors, and charts are more persuasive than text. First, establish the framework, then fill in the details."

Wang Yue took notes quickly in her notebook, occasionally looking up to ask a few questions. After Lin Feng finished speaking, he asked her to try to prepare a report for this week for him. She worked late that night, repeatedly revising it on the computer, carefully considering every format and wording.

When it was handed in the next day, Lin Feng flipped through it and nodded.

"Not bad for your first attempt. You'll be responsible for the weekly reports from now on. Also, Lu Fei has a few small project tenders; go and learn from them, starting with the simplest quotation."

Wang Yue is always very excited when she gets a new assignment.

I set a goal for myself: to be able to independently complete the tender document for a whole project by the end of the year.

To achieve this goal, she often stayed at the company after get off work, studying the tender templates that Lu Fei had made over and over again, and shamelessly asking senior employees in the business department about anything she didn't understand.

As she handled more and more projects, Wang Yue gradually gained confidence.

Now, when I work with the business department on projects, I'm no longer as apprehensive as I was at the beginning. I can directly point out that there's a problem with a certain piece of data or that a certain clause needs to be modified.

Lu Fei had mentioned to Lin Feng in private that Wang Yue was making rapid progress and that with further training, she would be able to stand on her own.

After thinking for a moment, Lin Feng instructed Lu Fei to hand over the tender documents for a medium-sized project to Wang Yue for independent management, while he would only oversee the key aspects.

When Wang Yue received this task, she was so excited that she almost jumped out of her chair. Then she spent several days immersing herself in piles of documents, thoroughly studying all the technical parameters and business terms of the project.

On the day the tender was submitted, Lu Fei took off his glasses after reviewing it, remained silent for a while, and then said, "It can be used directly."

The transportation department is also getting busier and busier.

After receiving the additional order, Director Sun of Jiangnan New Energy couldn't stop smiling on the phone, saying that Mr. Lin was the most agreeable customer he had encountered this year.

Ten new trucks were quickly delivered from Suzhou, and together with the previously purchased ones, a total of sixty new energy trucks were put into operation.

Lin Feng stood by the parking lot, looking at the row of neat new cars, each with the Shuke Group logo printed on its door.

Yonghu flipped through the dispatch sheet in his hand, his finger moving from the first line to the last, saying that the business volume in the second half of the year could basically guarantee that these vehicles would operate at full capacity, including energy storage bases, demolition and clearing, and material delivery to scenic spots. In addition, there were several follow-up projects from the highway bureau, and they would need to recruit more drivers at that time.

Lin Feng patted him on the shoulder and told him to go ahead and do his job; he would take charge of the transportation department from now on.

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Luo Ruoxi's birthday was coming up soon, so Lin Feng cleared out his afternoon in advance. He drove to her apartment building to wait for her, leaning against the car door, scrolling through his phone, his car keys twirling on his finger.

When Luo Ruoxi came out of the stairwell, she was wearing a light blue floral dress. The hem of the dress reached her calves, and the waist was very tight, which perfectly outlined her slender waist and full breasts.

The neckline was a V-neck design, and her two full breasts squeezed out a faint cleavage from the edge of the neckline, swaying gently with her steps.

Her hair was loose over her shoulders, and she wore very light makeup, making her look radiant.

Since the club's business stabilized and her mother's condition improved, she has felt much more relaxed.

Seeing Lin Feng standing next to the car, the corners of his mouth curved up. He quickly walked down the steps, his high heels making a series of crisp sounds on the cement ground.

"Why are you here so early today? Isn't the company busy?" She walked up to Lin Feng, reached out and straightened the collar of his shirt, the movement so natural, as if she had done it countless times.

"No matter how busy I am, I still have to celebrate your birthday. Get in the car, I'll take you somewhere."

Lin Feng started the car and drove to a newly opened Xiaomi car direct sales store in Hehai City.

Several newly launched cars were parked in the showroom, their streamlined bodies gleaming with a soft metallic sheen under the lights.

Luo Ruoxi stood in the middle of the exhibition hall, looked around, and then turned to look at Lin Feng, her eyes filled with a mixture of confusion and a hint of anticipation.

Lin Feng pointed to the silver-gray sports car in the center of the showroom; its body lines were sleek, and its front design was highly distinctive. He took the keys from the salesperson and placed them in Luo Ruoxi's palm.

"A birthday present. All the paperwork is done, just drive away."

Luo Ruoxi looked down at the car keys in her hand, paused for a moment, and then waved her hands repeatedly. "This is too expensive. I can walk to work all the time, so I don't need a car at all. Besides, I can't drive—" She stopped mid-sentence and laughed to herself, remembering how flustered she was when she drove Lin Feng back to Baijinhai after he got drunk last time.

"If you don't need it, just leave it parked. You can drive it out for fun on the weekend. My woman can't be mistreated." Lin Feng opened the car door and pushed her into the driver's seat.

Luo Ruoxi sat in the driver's seat, her fingers touching the leather-wrapped steering wheel, then looking at the blue ambient lighting on the instrument panel, her eyes slowly reddening.

She got out of the car, ignoring the other people in the exhibition hall, stood on tiptoe, wrapped her arms around Lin Feng's neck, and gave him a hard kiss on the lips. "You know I don't want these things."

"I know. That's why I have to buy it for you even more."

Then he drove his new car to the mall and bought her several sets of high-end cosmetics and skincare products, as well as two new handbags.

Luo Ruoxi followed beside him, occasionally picking up a bag and secretly flipping through the price tag. After looking at it, she would silently put it back, but Lin Feng turned around and asked the sales assistant to pack up all the bags she had looked at.

She took his arm, rested her face on his shoulder, and whispered, "I used to think that birthdays were just about eating a bowl of longevity noodles. I never imagined it could be like this."

For dinner, the two of them went to eat Luo Ruoxi's favorite Japanese food.

The private room was softly lit, and the table was set with an exquisite sashimi platter and sushi. She picked up a piece of salmon, dipped it in soy sauce, and put it in her mouth, squinting her eyes and showing a satisfied expression. Then she picked up another piece and held it to Lin Feng's lips.

The two chatted over their meal, discussing the club's recent operations—the group of wives introduced by He Qianwen had become regular clients, coming every Wednesday afternoon for a spa treatment, followed by afternoon tea and gossip in the lounge, creating a pleasant atmosphere.

The member referral reward program has been quite effective since its launch, with dozens of new members joining last month and revenue increasing significantly compared to the same period last year.

As Lin Feng listened to her rambling on about business matters, he noticed a newfound composure in her eyes when she talked about work.

She used to be always on edge, afraid that business would go badly, that she would lose members, and that she wouldn't be able to pay off her debts.

Now that all those things weighing on my head are gone, I can finally relax and unwind.