"Master, let's get some work." Lin Qiang urged.

"Wait..." Duan Peipei looked at Lin Qiang with her chin and circled around him, "Senior, you are not soft at all, dancing "Dancer" is simply funny... I think you are too hard..."

She said, knocking Lin Qiang on the waist, but Lin Qiang didn't move at all.

"Hmm?" Lin Qiang looked at Duan Peipei in confusion.

"Don't move, just say it if you can't hold it up." Duan Peipei talked to herself, pressing her palms on Lin Qiang's shoulders, and pushed her hard, pressing Lin Qiang to support herself in the air, then lowered her head and asked, "Can you do?"

"No problem." Although Lin Qiang was struggling, Duan Peipei's weight was simply relaxed for him. He wondered, "What does this mean."

"Just stand right!" Duan Peipei breathed a sigh of relief, thrust his body, and stepped forward with his legs. After a relaxed and relaxed movement, he rode directly on Lin Qiang's neck.

For a moment, Lin Qiang's back neck was unbearable, which was really unprepared.

"Catch my legs and I'll try it." Duan Peipei was completely immersed in artistic creation, leaning backwards, hanging upside down on Lin Qiang.

Then, in the flash, Duan Peipei changed his posture back and forth and did several conventional pole dance moves.

Lin Qiang only felt that a person like a water snake wrapped around him and walked around him. For the first time, he realized that being a steel pipe could be so beautiful.

Half a minute later, Duan Peipei finally got down the ground. Her breath was stable, but she had some sweat on her forehead.

"I have a way, senior!" She jumped up excitedly, "A cool and easy-to-use method!"

"I probably understand." Lin Qiang pointed at himself and smiled, "I'm a steel pipe, right?"

"The steel pipes also have movements." Duan Peipei gestured excitedly, "Support, pull, push, hug, and modern men and women dance together. If the woman only lets the man cooperate, it is indeed enough to rely solely on strength, and there is no need for too many skills."

"It's a little bit of meaning." Lin Qiang smiled with his chin on his back.

"Well, the man demonstrates his sense of power through simple actions, and the woman is responsible for interpreting the softness and charm of "Dancer"." Duan Peipei pointed at Lin Qiang and said, "You are a steel pipe. I am a dancer, just right."

"It should be allowed to attract foreign players." Lin Qiang nodded seriously, "Don't worry, master, you will give you the appearance fee."

"What else do you need to play the show?" Duan Peipei obviously thought a lot, "I have started looking for a job too! I still want to perform at the annual meeting of United Bank!"

"Are you a senior?" Lin Qiangling said.

"yes."

"Then you still dance or not to find a job?"

"..." Duan Peipei stuck out his tongue. "Hehe, I still can't let go of the club."

Lin Qiang couldn't help but look at Duan Peipei from top to bottom.

The only one who can compare with her is probably Lin Xiaozao. Although this dance girl's facial features are not as beautiful as Xiaozao, her figure is better. In addition, her modern fashion sense and extroverted personality are not difficult to get rid of in the interview at United Bank.

"Okay! Start practicing! What to see!" Duan Peipei felt a little embarrassed to see.

"If you perform well, maybe you really have a chance." Lin Qiang thought more than she did. Zhang Ren was responsible for this campus recruitment. If it was that pervert, all 300 people who were willing to recruit were Duan Peipei! If Zhang Ren saw Duan Peipei's dance at the annual meeting, he might beg her to come directly.

At this point, the two finally started formal training. Compared with the dancer, becoming a tough steel pipe seemed to be more in line with Lin Qiang's conditions. He began to cooperate with Duan Peipei to perform some basic modern dance moves. During the dance, the male and female dance partners had no time to consider physical contact and taboos. In short, dancing a modern dance is much more thorough than having a love.

The dance members watched the two of them practiced dancing from a distance, and all kinds of puzzles and questions arose.

"Who is that man?"

"It seems like a new investor in the club."

"Damn, who suddenly has a heart-danced boss?"

"Maybe it, but hasn't the president never danced against boys?"

"She doesn't look for boys because of other reasons..."

"I understand..."

Due to Duan Peipei's dominant position in the dance club, and most of the boys in the dance club are "soft", no one causes trouble because of this. He just takes a look at him from a distance and swallows his saliva.

...

At 7 o'clock in the evening, all the members had dispersed, and only Lin Qiang and Duan Peipei were still training intensely.

Although Duan Peipei was lifted up by Lin Qiang, he accused him as if he had eyes on his back. "You're slow! Don't stare at my butt!"

"...I'm sorry." Lin Qiang quickly held her around for half a week as he learned before, and asked Duan Peipei to hold him with one arm and make a finishing move.

"Okay, let's get here first." Duan Peipei went down to the ground, breathed a sigh of relief, jumped to the side and picked up his water bottle and drank it all. She wiped her mouth and told Lin Qiang, "On the surface, the male and female dance partners have a lot of physical contact, and it seems that important skills are all on this. But it's wrong to do this. The most important thing is the tacit understanding of the soul and the resonance of the soul. You must know from the bottom of your heart what the next action is and when it will come, rather than staring at the other person's body."

"What the master said." Lin Qiang quickly handed over the towel. He had already appreciated Duan Peipei's profession and had to accept this aspect. To be honest, it was impossible not to stare at her body when cooperating with her. It was inevitable that her buttocks, chests, and legs would be in contact with Lin Qiang after a dance. Lin Qiang's mind was not hard to the level of a soul mate.

"And." Duan Peipei looked at Lin Qiang and laughed, "You must restrain yourself when you go on stage."

"What?"

Duan Peipei pointed at Lin Qiang's bottom: "It's just leggings, it's obvious."

"……………” Lin Qiang was extremely embarrassed. These were all instinctive physiological reactions in physical contact. He absolutely had no inappropriate thoughts.

"No need to be embarrassed. It will be like this when we first cooperate. We will only stabilize after forgetting our limbs." Duan Peipei smiled very understandingly, "I think our tacit understanding is okay. I am familiar with the skills and movements. As long as we cooperate well, there will be no problem in your annual meeting."

"Hehe." Lin Qiang grinned, hoping to see Ling Lele's surprised and disappointed look. Lin Qiang was already fearless when he got the secret weapon and powerful foreign aid.

"This is so beautiful. The president shouldn't be like this, right?" Duan Peipei sneered and urged: "Let's go, change your clothes. If you can hold on tomorrow, will it be OK for the old time?"

"OK." Lin Qiang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Today he had gained a good harvest. He only had a dozen moves from beginning to end. If he continued at this rhythm, he would not make a fool of himself, but would only be amazed.

After changing clothes, the two appeared together and locked the auditorium gate.

"This is the agreed training fee." Lin Qiang took the opportunity to hand an envelope to Duan Peipei, "It can be regarded as an old alumni who contributed to the club."

"Haha, I'm happy." Duan Peipei took the envelope without hesitation, "Let's go, I'll treat you to a meal."

"..." Lin Qiangling said, "Is it appropriate to use my money to treat me to a meal?"

"It's my money now." Duan Peipei shook the envelope and said.

"Are you considered public funds for private use?"

"I've been training from beginning to end, and this is simply a private payment."

Lin Qiang smiled helplessly and was another eloquent guy.

He smiled while opening the car door, "I'll take you to the cafeteria. I'm in a hurry to go back, so I'll be exempted from having a meal."

"I won't give you face." Duan Peipei stepped on her backpack wearing clothes, "I want to ask about bank recruitment."

"Haha, it's not that complicated." Lin Qiang waved his hand, "In this way, after the annual meeting performance, I will introduce you to the leader in charge of recruitment, and he will like you."

"Really?" Duan Peipei's eyes lit up, "That's a great help!"

"Do you help each other?" Lin Qiang opened the car door and asked, "Do you still want to send it?"

"It's okay, the cafeteria is right next to you. See you tomorrow." Duan Peipei waved his hand generously and smiled, "When you go back and think about those actions, don't forget."

"Yes, master." Lin Qiang closed the car door and said goodbye and left.

He has a very good impression of Duan Peipei, he is generous, extroverted and sensible. If he can really enter the bank, he will definitely be a good seedling, which makes Lin Qiang's emotions complicated.

He is definitely a young and strong person in the bank, but compared with Yue Qianli and Duan Peipei, who are about to graduate, he is so old. Young people are terrifying. Fresh blood is constantly pouring into this industry. With the survival of the fittest, it will surely bring greater competition. Now, Lin Qiang, as a "quasi-successful person", his thinking and looking at people are also changing subtly.

"I'm old." Lin Qiang laughed and sighed.

That night, Wang Wenjun finally mentioned the matter of returning to the west to Lin Qiang. As Lu Youdao expected, Lin Qiang was indeed furious. Wang Wenjun was afraid of this, and after talking for a long time, he suppressed Lin Qiang's anger.

After hearing the four warnings from Lu Youdao, Lin Qiang also thought a lot, and he thought more clearly than Wang Wenjun.

A bolder assumption appeared in Lin Qiang's mind.

According to Lu Youdao's intention, it was not him who arranged for Wang Wenjun to go to the west, so Chen Xingyuan was probably the only one who could influence Lu Youdao's decisions in this world.

If it was Chen Xingyuan's intention to pay Wang Wenjun at that time, what did he mean?

Based on what happened before and after the time period, Lin Qiang couldn't help but feel a little scared.

The time when Wang Wenjun left was so consistent with the time when he had been in October. The gap in those few months was enough to have too many things happened.

October and Chengquan are also descendants of Chen Xingyuan’s old friends. He would not know the nature of these two people.

As far as the result is concerned, I have eliminated the possibility of the two getting married to some extent.

Is this what Chen Xingyuan hopes to see?

Or is it that he actually spared hundreds of bends to create possibilities for his re-interaction with October?

Lin Qiang felt a headache. Any simple thing, if you touch the word Chen Xingyuan, you will have various possibilities.
Chapter completed!