"Tutorials" from idols

Ever since Feng Jinxuan successfully dug a massive pit worth hundreds of billions for Feng Jinhong at the board meeting, Yu Jinli has found her work becoming increasingly important.

Feng Jinxuan seems to have thoroughly implemented the concept of a partner.

He not only dragged her and Gu Yanzhi into daily tutoring sessions on metaphysics, but also started exposing her to some of the group's core business.

He would throw a bunch of complicated project reports at her and then ask her to use her koi fish metaphysics to analyze which project had a better aura and which project had a bad one.

Yu Jinli had no choice but to bite the bullet and, while frantically brushing up on his financial knowledge, also offered some ambiguous professional advice based on his own sense of luck.

For example, this project looks good, it's glittering and has the potential to be a hit.

For example, if a project is mediocre and lifeless, anyone who invests in it will be a sucker.

Amazingly, her seemingly nonsensical koi fish predictions have an accuracy rate of up to 90%.

This made everyone in the CEO's office look at her with even more awe.

Assistant Wang even privately called her the "Lucky Koi Fairy," and the first thing he did every day at work was to respectfully serve her a steaming cup of goji berry and red date tea.

Yu Jinli found this very helpful.

But she soon discovered that there is no such thing as a free lunch.

In return, Feng Jinxuan doubled the intensity of her physical training.

"Your abilities seem to be directly related to your mental state and physical fitness."

These are Feng Jinxuan's original words.

He was holding a printed scientific report on the efficiency of human bioelectricity and mental energy conversion when he said this.

Yu Jinli was completely confused, but she understood the last sentence.

"In short, the stronger you are, the more useful you are to me."

And so, Yu Jinli's miserable life began again.

That afternoon, she was challenging herself with a new activity at the gym—indoor obstacle parkour.

This was a training course that Gu Yanzhi specially designed for her.

In the words of a master, "The key to a lucky koi is agility. You need to learn how to make your body keep up with the speed of your luck flow."

That being said, for someone who has never passed a physical education class since childhood, this is nothing short of torture.

Especially when facing a two-meter-high, almost vertical obstacle wall.

She has failed here at least twenty times.

Each time, she would slip and fall awkwardly at the moment of running up, pushing off the wall, and jumping, due to insufficient core strength.

"Bang!"

She once again fell onto the thick foam mat in an extremely undignified manner.

She lay sprawled on the mat, panting heavily, feeling as if her dignity and body had been shattered.

"stand up."

A cool, clear voice came from the sofa not far away.

Feng Jinxuan was sitting there, holding some kind of book in his hand, without even looking up.

He seems to have become fascinated with the pleasure of personally supervising the construction these past few days.

The stated purpose is to ensure the personal safety of partners and prevent accidents during training.

Yu Jinli mentally gave him a thousand middle fingers.

What kind of supervisor is this? They're clearly just here to make a fool of her!

“I can’t get up,” she replied weakly. “I feel like I might… need artificial respiration.”

The man finally looked up from his book and glanced at her.

That look was like looking at a spoiled kindergarten child.

"Five million at a time, transfer the money first, then breathe."

Yu Jinli: "..."

Those evil capitalists! They even have to put a price tag on artificial respiration!

She struggled to get up from the mat and dusted herself off.

She looked at the towering obstacle wall in front of her, which seemed to mock her incompetence, and her heart was filled with resentment.

That familiar figure kept appearing in her mind again, uncontrollably.

It's Chase.

In his videos, he can easily leap up walls that are not only two meters high, but also buildings that are twenty meters high, just like a bird.

His movements were always so fluid, so confident, and so powerful.

If it were him, he certainly wouldn't be in such a sorry state as I am.

"Your posture is wrong."

Feng Jinxuan's voice rang out again.

He had put down his book and walked to her side without her noticing.

"Your approach run was too long, your take-off point was too far forward, and your upper body strength was too dispersed."

He succinctly pointed out all her problems.

The professional terminology and precise commentary stunned Yu Jinli for a moment.

"Boss...you know about this?"

The man did not answer her.

He simply moved his wrists and ankles, then took a few steps back.

“Watch closely,” he said. “I’ll only teach you once.”

After saying that, he moved.

There were no extra preparation steps.

He simply took a few steps, lowered his body slightly, and then jumped up suddenly about a meter away from the wall!

His left foot landed precisely on a tiny protrusion in the middle of the wall, using the momentum to lift himself up again.

Immediately afterwards, his right foot stepped onto the top edge of the wall.

Her entire body, like a cheetah defying gravity, gracefully and elegantly traced an incredible arc in the air.

Finally, it landed steadily on top of the obstacle wall.

The whole process was smooth and seamless.

It is full of power and beauty.

It is full of wild tension.

Yu Jinli stood below, looking up, completely stunned.

She felt as if she were hallucinating.

The agile and nimble man before her eyes slowly overlapped with the sickly CEO she remembered who needed her support and could even trip on flat ground.

Then, she was superimposed with another unattainable figure she had only seen on screen.

That fluid skill, that agile movement, that domineering confidence and arrogance...

She looks almost exactly like Chase, whom she reveres as a god in the video.

Feng Jinxuan jumped down from the wall and landed steadily in front of her.

A thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his breathing became slightly rapid.

But his dark eyes shone with an astonishing brightness, like two stars rekindled in the darkness.

It was a long-lost radiance belonging to the strong.

Looking at Yu Jinli's dumbfounded, ghost-like expression, the sluggish feeling in his heart caused by a lack of exercise actually dissipated quite a bit.

He even felt that occasionally stretching his muscles and bones felt...not bad.

"Did you see that clearly?" He raised an eyebrow, reverting to his usual smug look.

Yu Jinli did not answer.

She just stared at him blankly, her mind a complete mess.

It's so similar, so incredibly similar.

That waist, those legs, that core strength, that timing of the jump, that landing posture...

He's practically Chase himself!

Really?

That can't be right.

The world can't be that small, can it?

Looking at the composed man before her, whose face held a hint of mockery, she finally mustered her courage and cautiously asked a question in an extremely uncertain, tentative tone.

"boss……"

"Did you...like playing this before?"

Feng Jinxuan paused slightly as he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He had his back to her, so she couldn't see the expression on his face.

The room fell into a deathly silence.

After a long silence, she heard the man reply in a voice devoid of any emotion, so calm it was almost indifferent:

"I don't remember."