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

When the news that the business department was hiring spread in the recruitment circles of Hehai City, the HR department of Shuke Group was immediately flooded with resumes.

Shuke's brand recognition in Hehai City is now vastly different from what it used to be, especially in the sales department. They receive a commission for every deal they sign, and the average monthly income per person has long exceeded 30,000 yuan. It's not uncommon for top-performing veteran salespeople to earn 50,000 to 60,000 yuan a month.

Not to mention the BYD Song cars that Lin Feng awarded on the spot and the batch of fully furnished apartments that were given away as annual performance awards.

This time, we were recruiting ten business department assistants. As soon as the news was released, the human resources department received hundreds of resumes, and countless people tried to use connections and back channels to get in through various means.

Lu Fei was extremely strict in this regard. Those who tried to bribe him through connections were all politely turned away, and he insisted on following the prescribed procedures.

Lin Feng has always been very attentive to recruitment in the business department.

The transportation department only requires drivers to be experienced and have the corresponding driver's license, but the business department is the lifeblood of the company.

Therefore, he personally attended the final interviews for every recruitment drive in the business department. According to the HR department's arrangements, there were a total of twenty candidates who made it to the final interviews, five of whom were women, and only ten would be hired in the end.

Moreover, all new employees start as assistants in the business department.

The day before the interview, Li Juan, the head of the Human Resources Department, delivered twenty resumes to Lin Feng's office.

Lin Feng leaned back in his chair and flipped through the resumes at a glance. Most of them were standard, some had worked for other companies before, and two had returned from the provincial capital. Their resumes all looked pretty good.

When he flipped to the last one, his finger paused for a moment.

Ma Qingqing, an economics major at the School of Business, Hohai University, is his senior.

The section on school honors on the resume is filled to the brim.

Outstanding student leader at the university level, recipient of university-level scholarships for several consecutive years, and vice president of the college's student union. Work experience is listed in only one line: interned at a trading company for a few months, then left; subsequent work experience is blank.

Lin Feng pulled out the resume separately, and was about to ask Li Juan what was going on, when Li Juan pulled out another personal profile page with a photo from the folder and handed it to him.

"President Lin, this Ma Qingqing graduated from Hohai University, so she's your senior. When I was screening resumes, I saw her information and I felt that her overall qualifications were indeed outstanding. Although she lacked work experience, her overall qualities were very good."

Lin Feng took the information page, but the moment his gaze fell on the photo, the words he was about to say stopped in his tracks.

It was a half-body professional photo. The woman in the photo had a simple low ponytail, wore a white shirt, had delicate and clean features, and had a scholarly air about her, making her look exceptionally pure.

But what truly captivated Raymond Lam was her physical measurements. The information panel next to her displayed neatly printed details: Height 1.8 meters, Weight 120 jin (approximately 60 kg).

She stared at the number for several seconds before her gaze returned to the photo. The white shirt was stretched taut over her, the outline of her chest rising high beneath it, forming a full curve that seemed completely incongruous with her innocent face.

Her waist was extremely thin, tapering dramatically inwards from her ribs to her hips. Although the photo was only half-body, so the exact waist-to-hip ratio wasn't visible, the proportions of her shoulders and waistline suggested that this woman's figure was definitely extraordinary.

"Minister Li, are you sure this photo hasn't been photoshopped?" Lin Feng placed the document on the table, his tone tinged with disbelief.

Li Juan adjusted her glasses, her voice remaining professionally steady, but a barely perceptible smile flickered in her eyes: "President Lin, the photos on the resumes were all taken by a photographer we arranged; retouching is not allowed. I saw her in person when I interviewed her, and I can say with certainty that she's even more beautiful in person than in the photos. She was wearing a dark blue business suit that day, and her makeup was very light, but that aura—let's put it this way, as soon as she walked into the interview room, the male interviewers next to her all fell silent."

Lin Feng looked down at the photo again, then at the line "1.8 meters tall" on the resume, and an image involuntarily appeared in his mind: a woman who was 1.8 meters tall, with an incredibly innocent baby face, but with an extremely exaggerated figure.

This contrast made him wonder to himself, could it be some kind of cutting-edge technology?

During his time as a yoga instructor, he had seen many women with great figures: Ye Qinghan's bust, Shangguan Jinghong's fair skin, Yang Ru's peach-shaped buttocks, and Wang Yue's long legs—each of them had outstanding advantages.

But if the data and photos in this document are authentic, then Ma Qingqing has almost taken all the advantages of several people.

"Mr. Lin, if you feel she's not suitable, I'll replace her right away. We have a few other options—"

"No need to change it." Lin Feng tucked the information page back into the resume and placed it on the table, tapping the cover lightly with his finger. "Since she's already been selected, take a look. During the interview, focus on her communication skills and ability to work under pressure. She can learn the business knowledge later. If she's capable, keep her..."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he looked at Li Juan and said with a smile, "Minister Li has been working quite hard lately, her salary will be increased by one level next month!"

Hearing this, Li Juan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and nodded gratefully. She had guessed it after all.

She tidied up the resumes and left the office. Of course, she wouldn't pry into asking Lin Feng why his attitude changed after seeing the photos; some things are better left unsaid.

……

The interview was scheduled for Wednesday morning in a small conference room at the Shuke Group. Lin Feng, Li Juan, and Lu Fei were sitting at one side of a long table.

Twenty candidates came in in batches, each with fifteen minutes to introduce themselves and answer a few targeted questions.

The HR and business departments did a good job in the initial screening. The overall quality of this batch of candidates is indeed good. The first few answered questions in a very organized manner, and Lu Fei asked a few questions about business scenarios, which they answered quite well.

Halfway through the interview, Lin Feng's phone vibrated.

I glanced down at the screen; it was a call from Deputy Director Chen of the Forestry Bureau.

He gestured to Li Juan and Lu Fei to pause, then took his phone and went outside the meeting room to answer it.

Deputy Director Chen exchanged a few pleasantries on the phone, mentioning that the box of Epimedium that Lin Feng had given him last time was particularly effective. After drinking it for half a month, his backache and leg pain had subsided, and his wife had praised him several times.

After chatting for a few more minutes, he changed the subject and said that he had a nephew named He Rui who was interviewing for a business department assistant position at Shuke today, and asked Lin Feng to give him some pointers.