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

Ma Qingqing told Wang Yue about Lin Feng letting her take charge of the new product line independently. Wang Yue smiled and patted her on the shoulder, "This was expected. President Lin read your previous research report several times and even made several annotations. By the way, this is great news, we must celebrate. Come to my apartment tonight for barbecue and some plum wine, consider it a celebration banquet for you."

Ma Qingqing agreed without even thinking.

That evening, in Wang Yue's apartment, an electric grill was already set up, with several plates of sliced ​​beef, pork belly, and chicken wings laid out, and two bottles of plum wine unscrewed.

Ma Qingqing changed out of her work clothes and put on a white tank top and cotton shorts. She sat cross-legged on the sofa, looking at the table full of dishes and exclaiming how lavish it was.

Wang Yue filled the plum wine glass to the brim, raised her glass and clinked it with Ma Qingqing's. While serving her some food, she explained many precautions for operating the route.

Quality control must be the top priority. In terms of customer maintenance, we can start with low-threshold customers. In terms of market expansion, we can introduce her to a few of our existing customers of Epimedium.

Ma Qingqing listened intently, stuffing food into her mouth as she did so, occasionally asking a few questions.

After a few cups of plum wine, her face flushed, and she became a bit bolder than usual.

"Minister Wang, is General Manager Lin always this generous to his subordinates? I just did the math, and if this business really takes off, my monthly commission will be more than my entire year's salary at my previous trading company. My old manager was stingy even with overtime pay, let alone commissions."

"He's never stingy with talent. Look at Minister Lu, he earns a million a year plus bonuses. Minister Yong is the same; he was given a car and driver right after he came from Shuntong. As for me, when I first joined, I couldn't even drive. The first time I drove his car, I got rear-ended by a taxi and was so scared I squatted on the ground crying. He didn't scold me; instead, he helped me handle the situation and taught me step by step. Now I can handle things on my own. If you do well, you can be like me in the future. Moreover, he's very protective of his own. Last time He Rui harassed you, he slammed his fist on the table at the meeting, and He Rui resigned the next day. His uncle is the deputy director of the Forestry Bureau, and he still didn't give him any face. So don't worry, as long as you work hard in Shuke, no one will dare to bully you."

"Did President Lin even slam his fist on the table specifically because of me?"

"Of course. That's just how he is. He always seems all smiles, but if anyone messes with his people, he's ruthless. When I first came here, I went on a business trip to Qingyuan with him once. A boss said some inappropriate things at the dinner table, and he threw water in the guy's face and later sent him to jail. Do you know who that guy was? The young master of Zhongfang Group, whose family assets are worth hundreds of millions. To stand up for me, President Lin sent that young master to jail. From then on, I was completely devoted to him... I worked for him. You can't find another boss like that even with a lantern."

Ma Qingqing held her wine glass in silence for a moment, then suddenly spoke up, "Minister Wang, do you think I should look for a boyfriend like President Lin in the future? I used to think that men were all unreliable, but after meeting President Lin, I realized that there really are men in the world who are both capable and responsible. Although he is currently out of reach, at least he has shown me what the standards of a good man are. I've decided that I will not consider anyone who doesn't meet these standards."

Looking at her earnest yet adorable expression, Wang Yue thought to herself, "This girl probably doesn't know that Lin Feng has already drawn her into the chessboard."

He just smiled and poured Ma Qingqing another glass of wine. "That's ambitious! Come on, let's toast to finding a boyfriend like President Lin in the future."

Ma Qingqing raised her glass and clinked it against hers, then tilted her head back and took a big gulp. The sweet and sour taste of the plum wine spread across her tongue, and then the aftertaste slowly kicked in.

She was especially happy today. Wang Yue poured her glass of wine one after another. After finishing two bottles of plum wine, her face was flushed with a distinct blush that spread from her cheekbones to her ears, and even her neck was tinged with a light pink.

Leaning back on the sofa, his eyes half-open and half-closed, he was still muttering words of thanks to Wang Yue, his voice growing softer and softer, more and more indistinct.

"Minister Wang...you're so kind...I will definitely work hard in the future...I can't let President Lin down..." Before she could finish speaking, her head tilted to one side, and she slumped softly on the sofa cushions, her breathing becoming steady and deep, the white halter top on her chest rising and falling with her breath.

Wang Yue called her name twice and shook her shoulder. Ma Qingqing mumbled something inaudible in her sleep, then turned over and fell back into a deep sleep.

Wang Yue picked up her phone and sent a message to Lin Feng: "Mr. Lin, Qingqing is asleep. She drank even more tonight than last time and is sleeping even more soundly. Please come up."

Not long after, the door was gently pushed open.

When Lin Feng walked in, the living room was still filled with the aroma of roasted meat and plum wine, and there were unwashed bowls, chopsticks, and empty wine bottles on the table.

Ma Qingqing was curled up on the sofa, one hand hanging over the edge, her fingertips slightly curled, her breathing steady and deep, her outline faintly visible under the thin fabric.

His face was flushed from the alcohol, the color spreading from his cheekbones to his ears. His lips were slightly parted, and he was fast asleep, completely unsuspecting.

Two long, slender legs were casually crossed, and flesh-colored stockings gleamed faintly under the soft light.

"She drank more than two bottles tonight, a whole bottle more than last time. She almost bumped into the door frame when she went to the bathroom. After she came back, she pulled me aside and talked a lot, saying that you are the best boss she has ever met, and that she will look for a boyfriend who meets your standards in the future." Wang Yue said in a low voice, standing next to the sofa.

Lin Feng squatted down in front of the sofa, looking closely at Ma Qingqing's incredibly pure face. After taking off her silver-rimmed glasses, she looked even cleaner and more innocent.

He reached out and gently placed his fingers on her cheek, his fingertips slowly sliding down her cheekbone.

The skin is smooth and warm, with an excellent feel.

"Mr. Lin, what's the point of just touching her here? Let me help you carry her to bed, so you can properly inspect her tonight. You can be a little bolder this time, don't worry, she's sleeping very soundly."

The two of them helped Ma Qingqing up from the sofa. Lin Feng supported her back with one hand and put the other hand under her legs, lifting her up horizontally.

Ma Qingqing, who is 1.8 meters tall, seemed very light in his arms. Her head rested on his shoulder, and her warm breath brushed against his neck. She mumbled a few indistinct words, but never opened her eyes.

Lin Feng carried her into the bedroom and placed her on the bed. Her body sank into the soft mattress, and the strap of her white tank top slipped off one shoulder, revealing a large expanse of fair skin below her collarbone.

Lin Feng's fingers hooked onto the slipped shoulder strap and slowly pulled it down, until the white tank top was pulled down to his waist.

Should we give it a try?

Did Yu the Great tame the floods?

Passing by his home three times without entering?

……

a long time!!!!

"Mr. Lin, you're much faster than usual today. It seems this senior's charm is truly extraordinary. But it's alright, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Once her new product line is up and running, I can get her drunk at every celebration banquet. What do you think of her physique? Does she excite you more than other women?"

"It's definitely different. I couldn't stand it from the very beginning. You did a good job on this."

"Should we just go for it next time? She's already completely trusting you anyway. I can clean her up afterwards, and she shouldn't notice. If all else fails, I can just tell her she was drunk and tripped. She never remembers anything when she wakes up anyway."

"No rush. These things need to be done slowly. Let her get used to it a few times first. Prematurely... it's not good for her health. Let's wait until she's willing. Let her sleep a little longer. Keep an eye on her, and when she wakes up, make her a cup of honey water."

Lin Feng went to the bathroom to wash his hands, straightened his collar, opened the apartment door, and went out.

Wang Yue stayed in the bedroom, put the white tank top back on, and covered her with the blanket.

Ma Qingqing turned over in her sleep, buried her face in the pillow, mumbled a few indistinct words, and had a slight smile on her lips, as if she was having a sweet dream.

His entire consciousness remained immersed in the alcohol-induced drowsiness, completely unaware of everything that had just happened.