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

The two spent some time together in the morning before Ye Qinghan left for a meeting in the city. Lin Feng sent Wang Yue a message, asking her to drive over and pick him up.

After half an hour.

Wang Yue parked the car at the entrance of the residential area. Lin Feng opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat. His hand naturally rested on her thigh, which was covered by black stockings, and his fingertips gently caressed it through the thin stockings.

"How's Qingqing doing lately? Is the new product line going smoothly?"

"The new product line is fine, and you've seen her work ability; sales of black goji berries and angelica are increasing every week. But—" Wang Yue glanced at Lin Feng, her dimples curving meaningfully, "She's been a bit distracted at work lately, just staring blankly at your office door. Yesterday she even asked me what Mr. Lin likes to eat, saying she's been learning to cook. I told her you like braised pork ribs, and she immediately wrote it down in her phone's notes. Mr. Lin, it seems your heroic rescue of the damsel in distress in the cave worked really well; this girl is completely smitten with you now, probably secretly in love with you. But that's understandable; handsome, rich, and gentle—what girl wouldn't be moved?"

"You see things very clearly." Lin Feng gently pinched her thigh with his fingers.

Back in his office, Lin Feng asked Wang Yue to call Ma Qingqing over.

Not long after, there was a gentle knock on the office door.

Ma Qingqing pushed open the door and walked in. Today she was wearing a light blue fitted work shirt and a black pencil skirt. Her long legs, covered in flesh-colored stockings, extended from under the skirt, and she wore a pair of three-centimeter black high heels.

Her hair was tied in a low ponytail, and her eyes behind her silver-rimmed glasses lit up for a moment when she saw Raymond Lam, then quickly drooped down, and a faint pink blush appeared on her ears.

With her hands clasped in front of her, her fingers gently stroking the edge of the folder, she appeared somewhat nervous and shy.

"Mr. Lin, you wanted to see me?"

"Have a seat. I've seen the sales data for the new product line recently, and it's doing well, with excellent customer feedback. You've played a crucial role in taking the black goji berry and angelica product lines from zero to their current scale." Lin Feng leaned back in his chair, his tone casual, as if chatting about family matters. "I mentioned to you last time that I plan to establish a health supplement gift subsidiary under the Shuke Group, integrating all the existing product lines from the centralized procurement department. Before the official establishment, I'd like to personally visit the black goji berry harvesting base to inspect the planting scale and processing procedures firsthand. You'll come with me; the trip will take about three days, departing tomorrow. Go back and prepare, bring sample documents and test reports, and have Wang Yue book your plane ticket."

Ma Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and the folder she was holding almost slipped from her hands.

He quickly gripped the folder, his fingers tracing the cover repeatedly. His lips moved, as if he wanted to say something but dared not.

Wang Yue had told her before that President Lin was never stingy with talented people and would give her more opportunities.

She hadn't expected the opportunity to come so quickly, especially since it was a business trip with him alone. She quickly did the math in her mind—three days, just her and Mr. Lin.

She took a deep breath to calm herself down, and then solemnly replied.

After leaving the office, she leaned against the wall in the corridor, hugged the folder to her chest, and pressed the back of her hand against her burning cheeks.

She repeatedly told herself that this was just a normal business trip, and that Mr. Lin took her along because she was in charge of this product line, and not for any other reason.

But another voice in my heart was quietly asking, why did he take you alone instead of having Wang Yue come along?

Back in the procurement department, Ma Qingqing told Wang Yue that Lin Feng was going to take her on a business trip. Wang Yue was organizing documents when she heard the news. Looking up at the excited yet nervous expression on Ma Qingqing's face, she couldn't help but smile to herself.

"This is a good thing. It shows that General Manager Lin recognizes your abilities. Think about it, why did he personally go to inspect the base? Because he has high hopes for this product line. Why did he take you with him? Because you built this line from scratch, you know the base best, so you are the most suitable candidate. This is not only recognition, but also paving the way for you. When the branch company is established, you will be a core member, and we might even have to provide you with a team."

"But it's just me and Mr. Lin, and I'm still a little nervous. Last time, when I was alone with him in the cave for so long, I was so nervous I could barely speak. This time we're going on a three-day business trip together, and I'm afraid I'll relapse into my old habits." She paused, lowering her voice as if afraid of being overheard. "And Minister Wang, I've found myself thinking about Mr. Lin a lot lately. When I see him in meetings, my heart races. When he passes by my workstation, I don't even dare to look up, afraid he'll see me blush. Do you think I'm...?"

"Have you fallen for President Lin?" Wang Yue asked, speaking casually as if they were discussing what to have for lunch. "What's so strange about that? What woman wouldn't like a man like President Lin? If you really like him, make the most of this business trip, interact with him more, and let him see your abilities. Don't just be nervous; the more nervous you are, the more likely you are to make mistakes. Treat him like your boss and senior, relax, and just do your best."

Ma Qingqing bit her lower lip and nodded seriously.

He said he must prepare well for this business trip and review all the information about the base in advance so as not to hold General Manager Lin back.

Looking at her serious expression, as if she were about to take an exam, Wang Yue thought to herself, "This girl is really naive. She's being taken advantage of and she's even helping the seller count the money."

However, she didn't think there was anything wrong with it—Lin Feng was a good match, and he could offer Ma Qingqing far more than just a job and some material things.

He provided me with opportunities for advancement, a sense of security, and the confidence to establish myself in this city.

Wang Yue herself had experienced all of these things, which is why she understood even more how lucky Ma Qingqing was to have gotten to where she was today.

What she needs to do is act as a bridge, allowing everything to fall into place naturally.

On the other side, Lin Feng leaned back in his office chair and made a video call to Shen Qianqian.

On the screen, Shen Qianqian is sitting at her desk in her Kyoto University dormitory, wearing a light pink cotton nightgown, her hair casually draped over her shoulders, and a white face mask covering her face, revealing only her two large brown eyes and a mouth.

She waved at the camera, her voice slightly muffled because of the face mask on.

"Lin Feng! I was just about to call you when you called me. Do you think we're telepathic? Oh, and I have some good news and some bad news for you. The good news is that our research professor is amazing. Last week he took us to visit several large companies, and I even added two senior students from Kyoto University on WeChat. The bad news is—the research trip has been postponed for another week. An academic exchange activity has been added to Kyoto, and the professor leading the group said it's a rare opportunity and wants us to stay a few more days. I was supposed to go back this weekend, but now I have to wait until next week."

"Postponed again? This study tour of yours is almost as long as studying abroad. But staying an extra week is good too. The academic resources in Kyoto are rare, and learning more will benefit you in the future. I have to go on a business trip this Friday to inspect a black goji berry base, which will take about three days. I'll come to Kyoto to see you when I get back."

"Really? You're coming to Kyoto to see me?" Shen Qianqian suddenly peeled off her face mask, revealing a fair and tender baby face. Her eyes widened, and she was so excited that she almost jumped off her chair.

Pointing to the still-dry serum on her face, she raised her voice a few decibels, "You should have told me sooner! I've missed you so much! I've been so bored being alone in the dorm lately. Oh, right, I went shopping with my roommate yesterday and bought a lot of new clothes, two of which were particularly beautiful—no, I mean particularly revealing."

She deliberately lowered her voice when she said the word "exposed," leaned closer to the camera, and smiled slyly, "Do you want to see it now?"

"Are you sure you didn't buy some weird clothes again?"

"It's not strange at all! I'll show you when I wear it." Shen Qianqian leaned her phone against the makeup mirror, stood up, took a few steps back, and turned around in front of the camera to let him see the nightgown she was wearing.

Then she took out two newly bought clothes from the closet. One was a deep red suspender dress with a neckline so low that it almost revealed her entire collarbone. The fabric formed a deep crisscross pleat at the chest, making her breasts appear fuller and higher.

The other item was a black lace top with a semi-transparent design that made the underwear underneath vaguely visible. It was fitted at the waist and paired with a high-waisted short skirt with the hem just past the middle of the thigh.

She waved two pieces of clothing back and forth in front of the camera several times, like a fashion blogger showing off her spoils.

"How about this red one? My roommate said it was too sexy when I tried it on, and that wearing it out would cause a traffic accident. And this black lace top, isn't it particularly mature? I've never worn this style before, but the sales assistant said it looks good on me. Which one do you like?"

"I like them both. But are you sure you dare to wear either of these out?"

"Who said I was going to wear this out?" Shen Qianqian leaned closer to the camera, lowered her voice, and a sly glint flashed in her large brown eyes. "This is specially for you to see. When I get back to Hohai University, I'll change into a different one every night so you can see as much as you want. But the condition is that you have to come to Kyoto to pick me up, and you can't stand me up."

"Okay. I'll be away on business on Friday, back on Sunday, and then I'll fly to Kyoto next Monday. You focus on your studies there, don't just go shopping."

"Got it! By the way, who are you going on this business trip with? A man or a woman? You're not allowed to bring your female secretary."

"You're a man, and you still don't believe me?"

"That's more like it."

After speaking, she picked up the white cat plush toy that Lin Feng had given her on the bed last time, waved it at the camera, waved the cat's paw at him, and then couldn't help but laugh.

Her two full breasts swayed gently with her laughter inside her loose nightgown, making Lin Feng able to imagine what she looked like even through the screen.

I chatted with her for a bit more about the weather and everyday life in Kyoto, and reminded her to be careful before hanging up.

Once things are settled at this branch office, it's time to make arrangements for the trip to Kyoto.

He really wanted to see Shen Qianqian's two new outfits in person.