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nJi Qingyan’s face was completely dark.

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nIt was only right and proper to pay for a taxi you rode it, but it should not be such a serious matter, right?

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nAlthough it was quite embarrassing to do an s-squat, that was probably the main point.

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n“This little bit of money isn’t even enough for you to refuel, so why do you care so much about it?”

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n“It adds up. I still have to earn money to buy a house in Zhong Hai.”

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nJi Qingyan laughed.

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n“You’re already driving Pagani. Who would believe that you can’t afford a house?”

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nAs she spoke, Ji Qingyan paid for the trip.

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nLin Yi sighed to himself. I’m really a poor guy with only 60 million in cash!

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nAfter getting out of the car, the two entered the house one after the other.

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nThe layout of the villa wasn’t big. It was about 400 square meters in total, and the modern and simple style decorations were very sleek.

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nFurthermore, there was the faint fragrance of Jasmine.

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n“What would you like to drink? Coffee or tea?”

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n“Tea, it’ll quench my thirst.” Lin Yi did not bother being overly formal.

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nSoon, Ji Qingyan brewed a pot of tea and handed it to Lin Yi.

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nThe atmosphere in the room also fell into silence. It was a bit awkward.

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n“You want to watch it now?” Ji Qingyan asked, embarrassed.

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n“Yes, I have something to do later, so it’s best if I can hurry up.”

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nThe farewell banquet his colleagues were holding for him was about to start. As the main character, he couldn’t be late.

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n“Let’s be clear, I’ve never done this before, so don’t blame me if I don’t do it well. “Lin Yi said.

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n“Don’t worry, I won’t,” Lin Yi answered with a smile.

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nShe walked to the coffee table and grabbed onto the chair as she recalled the movements in the video.

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nThen, she completed the first s-squat stiffly.

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nHer back was straight, her waist was slim, while her legs were long.

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nIt wasn’t very standard, but after watching Ji Qingyan’s squats, Lin Yi felt that all the female anchors on the internet were weak!

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nThis was especially true for the feeling of it coming out, as it wasn’t something an ordinary person compete with.

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nEspecially Ji Qingyan, who was wearing a body-hugging skirt and black silk. If she had not taken off her high heels, she would have gotten even more points.

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nLin Yi sighed as he drank his tea and watched Ji Qingyan do the s-squats.

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nThis was life!

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n“W-what are you doing?”

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nThey heard someone talking halfway through the second s squat.

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nBoth of them froze when they saw a middle-aged man in a black polo shirt standing at the door, looking at them in shock.

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n“Dad, why are you here?!”

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nThe middle-aged man’s name was Ji Antai, Ji Qingyan’s father.

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n“I… should I not be here?”

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nLin Yi almost vomited blood. It was indeed a bad time for you to be here.

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nYou should be under the car, not here.

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n“Dad, don’t misunderstand. He’s my new yoga instructor, he’s teaching me new yoga moves,” Ji Qingyan explained.

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n“I want to know which yoga instructor teaches his students with his legs crossed!” Ji Antai said.

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n“Shouldn’t he be teaching them directly?”

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nLin Yi, “???”

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nThat was a pretty good idea!

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n“He’s a high-level yoga instructor. He’s only in charge of verbal guidance and doesn’t usually do it himself,” Ji Qingyan said nervously.

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n“Stop lying, do you think I don’t watch live broadcasts?”

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nLin Yi, “???”

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nHe watches live broadcasts?

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nDoes your wife know about this?

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n“Dad, listen to me…”

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n“Stop talking. Go to the side. I have something to say to him,” Antai said as he pointed at Lin Yi.

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n“Uncle Ji, what do you want to say?”

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nAntai’s expression softened a lot in front of Lin Yi.

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nThis person was very likely to be his future son-in-law, so he had to be nice.

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n“Young man, What’s your name?”

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n“Lin Yi.”

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n“What do you do for a living?”

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nIt looked like Ji Antai was going to get to the bottom of this.

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n“Didi.” Lin Yi answered honestly.

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n“What did you say? Didi?” Ji Antai’s eyes widened in disbelief.

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n“I’m really a Didi driver.” Lin Yi said helplessly.

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nWhat was wrong with this world? Would no one would believe the truth anymore?

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n“Stop fooling around. How can a Didi driver chase after my daughter?”Antai said. “Unless you’re driving a sports car.”

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n“You’re right. The sports car at the door is mine.”

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n“You’re really driving a sports car?” Antai was surprised.

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nWhen he came in, he saw a sports car parked at the door.

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nHe thought it was his daughter’s new car, but it was actually her boyfriend’s.

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n“Although my car is a little nicer, I really drive for Didi.”

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n“That’s right.” Antai laughed.

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n“To be able to use a sports car to drive a Didi, you must be a rich kid who doesn’t want to be ordinary. You’re much better than those rich kids who only know how to eat, drink, and play. I don’t need to worry about giving my daughter to you.”

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nLin Yi was speechless.

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nHow did your daughter suddenly belong to your son-in-law just because she did an s-squat?

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nWas this not a forced sale.

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nJi Qingyan sat down again, her face red.

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nIt was really hard to explain now.

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n“Little Yi, my father’s 80th birthday is in a few days. Since you two are together, there’s no need to hide it. You two can go together and let the rest of the family see you.”

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n“That won’t be appropriate.” Lin Yi resisted. After all, they did not have a special relationship.

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n“There’s nothing bad about it. Since you two are together, you have the right to participate in such a big event.” Ji Antai said:

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n“Alright, I won’t say anything else. You two continue with your matters. Don’t let me affect your mood.”

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nAntai stood up and left, leaving Ji Qingyan embarrassed.

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n“Lin Yi, don’t listen to my dad’s nonsense,” Ji Qingyan pretended to be calm.

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nLin Yi nodded and looked at the time on his phone. “President Ji, I have something else to do, so I’ll leave first.”

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n“Leave? There are still eight more squats to do.”

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nAfter saying that, Ji Qingyan realized that something was wrong. Wouldn’t it be better if she didn’t finish this embarrassing task?

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n“Thanks for reminding me,” Lin Yi said.

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n“I’ll owe you the remaining eight.”

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n“Alright then.”

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nSince she had already said it, there was no way she could go back on her word, so she had no choice but to acquiesce.

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nAfter watching Lin Yi leave, Ji Qingyan returned to the villa and called her secretary.

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n“Secretary Guo, there’s someone called Lin Yi in the sales department. Send me a copy of his information.”

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nAfter giving her instructions, Ji Qingyan hung up.

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nShe wanted to investigate Lin Yi’s dismissal.

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nAfter leaving Ji Qingyan’s house, Lin Yi drove to Yi Pin Ju.

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nIt was not a big deal that he was a few minutes late because of Ji Antai’s appearance.

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n“I’m really sorry. I was stuck in traffic and was late.”

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nWhen he arrived at the private room, he found that everyone in the sales department was already there. Thus, Lin Yi said embarrassedly.

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n“It’s okay, we just got here too.”

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nThe person who spoke was Wang Ying. She had been taking care of Lin Yi for a long time.

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nShe was about thirty years old and had long hair draped over her shoulders. She was wearing a green floral dress, looking very charming.

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n“Come, Yi, sit here. I’ve already reserved a seat for you.”

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nWang Ying took down the clothes on the empty seat next to her and gestured for Lin Yi to sit next to her.

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