90: 0088 Beauty Chairwoman 90: 0088 Beauty Chairwoman Having proven his strength, Ye Qiu was elevated in the eyes of the martial arts club mbers to almost the sa stature as their president Lan Bing.
It was commonly known that aside from Lan Bing, Liu Hu’s kung fu was the most formidable.
Now, since Liu Hu had not even managed to touch Ye Qiu’s clothes, it was clear that Ye Qiu was imnsely powerful.
Soon, club mbers gathered around, eager to receive guidance on their martial arts skills from Ye Qiu.
Lan Bing was delighted to see the mbers’ enthusiastic attitude towards learning martial arts.
Only a club that is vigorous and forward-reaching could grow stronger.
She envisioned a scene, a few years from now, in which the martial arts club had beco the largest club in the city university.
The martial arts foundation of the club mbers seed quite solid to Ye Qiu.
Watching them perform horse stances, he could hardly find any faults.
He couldn’t help but give Lan Bing a thumbs up; truly, she was the offspring of martial artists.
With this foundation, it would be much easier for the club mbers to enhance their strength.
Previously, when Ye Qiu sparred with Liu Hu, he had rely dodged without attacking.
It wasn’t that Ye Qiu did not want to strike; rather, most of his moves were lethal.
Although Liu Hu appeared strong to others, to him, every move Liu Hu made was full of flaws—a single move from him would suffice to defeat Liu Hu.
However, out of respect for Lan Bing, he had restrained himself to avoid embarrassing Liu Hu.
Basically, there wasn’t much that Ye Qiu could teach, only so skills on attacking and dodging to the club mbers.
Previously, it was always the old master who honed his skills.
If he were to teach others, this would be his first ti.
Ye Qiu let the club mbers attack him together.
Half an hour later, they were all knocked down by his precise moves, just like Liu Hu before them.
It was hard for them to even touch Ye Qiu, and whenever they did manage to hit him, they found themselves being flung away by a flick of his fingers.
The presence of such a master was both shocking and exciting; every club mber was conquered by Ye Qiu’s strength.
Ye Qiu let everyone rest a while, then began to point out everyone’s mistakes and the areas in need of improvent during their earlier attempts to attack.
“Rember, when you throw a punch, do not think about whether or not it will hit your opponent.
Clear your mind, and your punch will be forceful and unpredictable to your opponent.”
“And you, your kicks are strong, but your stance is unstable.
A slight touch by soone else, and you will fall before your attack reaches your opponent.
You need to continue training your fundantals.”
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With each flaw and improvent pointed out by Ye Qiu, the club mbers responded with applause.
This detailed guidance from Ye Qiu was a first for everyone, helping them better understand their own weaknesses and where they needed to improve; essentially, Ye Qiu analyzed each of them thoroughly.
Lan Bing sat quietly to the side, attentively listening to every word from Ye Qiu.
Occasionally, a comnt directed at the club mbers would leave Lan Bing in deep thought, feeling that it was reasonable and thought-provoking.
By the end of two hours, not only did many club mbers gain substantial benefits, but even the club president, Lan Bing, learned so things and recognized her own deficiencies.
“If he is here, our city university’s martial arts club might indeed have a chance to surpass any other martial arts club!” Lan Bing muttered to herself.
Having spent almost a whole morning in the martial arts club, Ye Qiu left under the admiring glances of many club mbers, promising them that he would co back in the afternoon to teach them more combat skills if he was free.
Being with these mbers felt quite good.
As Ye Qiu stepped outside, sunlight filtered through the trees.
He looked back, smiled at the sight of the mbers still practicing.
Passing on so things to these people was no problem, but the truly lethal techniques must never be taught.
He did not want them to learn those techniques and potentially harm others or themselves; this was the last thing he wanted to see.
With a full schedule of classes that afternoon, Ye Qiu spent it in the classroom.
While the teacher lectured, he was completely absorbed in the Dugu family genealogy he held in his hands.
School was soon over, and Ye Qiu greeted Chu Yao and then left the school with Shen ngchen.
Shen ngchen was busy, so busy that even her leisure ti was deprived.
After returning ho from school, Shen ngchen continued to review the material, trying to morize various data.
She needed to take over Longjia Group in the shortest ti possible, and it was impossible without prior preparation.
Shen Tianlong’s health showed no signs of improvent.
Longjia Group operated as usual, seamlessly functioning.
It must be said that Shen Tianlong had arranged everything very properly; even though he was hospitalized, Longjia remained unchaotic, carrying out each task thodically.
Shen ngchen knew her ti to learn was running short.
She needed to grow strong fast to take over her father’s position.
As the weekend arrived, all employees of Longjia Group received a ssage that the position of chairman held by Shen Tianlong would be taken over by his daughter.
This news surprised many, although there had been internal talks that the director’s daughter would assu the role, none had been confird.
At this mont, with the announcent posted, employees of Longjia Group couldn’t help but discuss it fervently.
“Our new director, I hear she’s still in university.”
“I’ve seen her, a very pretty girl.
Never thought the chairman of Longjia Group would be a beauty.”
“Beautiful and rich; who knows who will be lucky enough to win her over.”
“I heard she’s still single.
Marrying our new director would turn soone into a tycoon instantaneously!” a male employee remarked nostalgically.
“Stop dreaming; a chairman of that caliber wouldn’t notice a common employee like you.
Just focus on your work,” other female colleagues said dismissively.
The discussion about Shen ngchen continued in the company for days; everyone was eager to see how the new beautiful director would manage the company.
The lower staff gossiped endlessly, and the upper managent was in an uproar.
“Isn’t Director Shen’s decision a bit premature…”
“Director Shen is unable to continue managing the company in his current condition; this decision was born out of necessity.”
“But having so young girl suddenly in charge over does feel uncomfortable.”
“Haha, you think you’re the only one feeling that way?
We all feel the sa.”
“Forget it, let the higher-ups worry about it.
We middle managent shouldn’t fret over it.
Just stick to who has the real power.”
The middle managent reached a consensus to first see how things developed before choosing sides.
Shen ngchen was still unaware that the challenges she would face were just beginning!
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