They surrounded me right after the breakup.

Xia Yutong stared intently at the A4 paper on the table, biting her lip.

The paper contained only three simple lines of text. The first line stated the conditions for the bet to be fulfilled: whether the box office of the movie Nezha could reach 40 billion.

The second line lists the stakes between the two individuals: 40% of Xingyue Media's shares and Xia Yutong's name.

I've become a gambler?

Jiang Han leaned back in his chair, his hands clasped over his stomach, a sly smile playing on his lips.

Xia Yutong opened her mouth wide, looked at Jiang Han, and then confirmed the contents of the bet.

To be honest, based on her professional ethics as a lawyer, she even felt that she was not fit to be at the gambling table.

StarMoon Media is an entertainment company in a period of rapid growth, and its value is self-evident.

If this were in the real world, other women would be scrambling to get him if they saw his conditions.

Women are nothing compared to enough money.

For the wealthy, beautiful women are never a scarce resource.

Xia Yutong thought again, but besides herself, she didn't have anything else she could offer...

Judging from the terms of the bet, it's clear that they favor her.

In the decades-long history of Chinese cinema, there has never been an animated film that grossed 40 billion yuan at the box office.

Why should Nezha necessarily make history? She just doesn't believe it!

Seeing the other party hesitate, Jiang Han pushed the paper forward: "Just say you're afraid to sign!"

"Who says I wouldn't dare?"

In a moment of impulsiveness, Xia Yutong picked up a pen and signed her name.

Jiang Han's smile remained unchanged as he quickly put the "contract of servitude" into the drawer.

He was already looking forward to seeing Xia Yutong's face as the box office curve soared every day after the movie's release.

"Oh, right!"

"Attorney Xia, do you still stand by your promise to grant me a request?"

Xia Yutong's heart raced; this was truly a sore subject.

"Let's... let's just leave it at that."

Jiang Han pretended not to want to make things difficult: "Teach me how to swim."

"Huh? That's it?"

"What's wrong with this?"

"N-nothing, it's nothing. I thought you were going to make some unreasonable request."

Xia Yutong was still caught up in the previous bet, and compared to its contents, swimming was indeed insignificant.

"Let's go! Let's set off!" Jiang Han stood up and walked outside.

"Now? I haven't gotten off work yet..."

"I'm the boss, I don't need to go to work."

Xia Yutong couldn't find a reason, and Jiang Han pulled her out of the office in a daze.

……

Twenty minutes later.

A black Maybach was spotted at a fitness club in the city center.

Swimming is considered an excellent social activity to bring men and women closer together, and it's one of the few occasions where you can openly go shirtless without being labeled a pervert.

It's strange how women sometimes wear safety shorts with skirts, but they don't care about wearing bikinis in other situations.

Jiang Han got a card and received free swimming trunks.

Xia Yutong stood awkwardly in the women's clothing section for a long time.

Compared to work uniforms, swimsuits are never truly private.

Ultimately, she chose the onesie style.

If you can't protect your thighs, at least protect your chest...

Jiang Han was half-reclined on a bench by the pool. When he saw Xia Yutong in her swimsuit, he was still slightly amazed, even though he had prepared himself for the surprise.

The neat, short hair falls naturally without any extra binding.

The black one-piece swimsuit perfectly accentuated Xia Yutong's curvaceous figure.

Her smooth, fragrant shoulders and fair, beautiful back were all exposed, a stunning sight never before seen.

Xia Yutong's legs weren't as slender as Shen Qingning's or Qiu Siyao's, but they were still beautifully shaped.

The calves should be slim without excess fat, and the thighs should be full, round, and firm.

Especially her ample bosom, which even a tight swimsuit couldn't conceal.

Under the white lights of the swimming pool, Xia Yutong looked radiantly white.

"Please provide guidance, Teacher Xia!"

Jiang Han stood up and waved in a perfunctory manner, subconsciously marking Xia Yutong and Lin Yaoyao in his mind.

Both are characterized by their size, but the shapes of their size differ.

We praise nature for creating different kinds of beauty.

"Let's... let's warm up first..."

Xia Yutong felt extremely uncomfortable. After hesitating for a moment, she simply tore off her bath towel and turned her back to Jiang Han.

"Stretch thoroughly before getting into the water to prevent leg cramps."

Xia Yutong stretched her legs while explaining.

Even without eye contact, she could feel Jiang Han looking her up and down.

Now it's not just her feet, they're going to be completely exposed...

Xia Yutong pulled her feet back, her voice plaintive: "Stop looking, let's go into the water."

She went down into the pool first, the water reaching her waist.

"Hold your breath first, put your head underwater, and feel it."

Jiang Han did as instructed, and looked up a few seconds later.

"and then?"

"Then learn to kick your legs, hold onto the edge of the pool, and kick your legs back."

Jiang Han tried a few times while holding onto the edge of the pool, but his movements were stiff and inefficient.

Xia Yutong couldn't help but laugh: "You're too hard."

"It is a bit hard..."

Jiang Han helplessly stated that being firm is also a form of respect.

Xia Yutong sighed, slowly swam behind him, and supported his waist with both hands.

"Relax your body, I'll support you, try kicking your legs."

Xia Yutong's palm was placed on his waist. The water was warm, but her hand was even warmer.

"Yes, that's it, continue."

Jiang Han pedaled a few times before stopping.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, just delay a little longer, let me get a feel for it."

Xia Yutong didn't let go. She stood behind Jiang Han and could see the lines of his shoulders and smell his scent.

"Teacher Xia!"

"Um?"

Your palms are sweaty...

Xia Yutong quickly pulled her hand back: "The water is too hot."

"The water temperature is only 28 degrees Celsius."

"Then there's something wrong with the pool water."

After practicing for more than half an hour, Jiang Han leaned against the edge of the pool, while Xia Yutong swam a few laps by herself.

"Let's take a break."

"Um…"

The two remained silent. Xia Yutong's cheeks slowly flushed red, and after a long while, she finally couldn't help but speak.

"Excuse me... could you please loosen my leg?"

"..."

"Ten minutes has passed, isn't that enough?" Xia Yutong's voice sounded somewhat aggrieved.

Jiang Han held the pink, tender feet as if nothing had happened.

"What? You want to massage other places? This is the first time I've heard such an unreasonable request. You must grant it!"

As he spoke, he stood up abruptly and moved toward where Xia Yutong was sitting.

"Hey... your foot! Here, have your foot!"

"How can it be so small?"

As Jiang Han massaged the area, he sighed, as if he had come to understand some men's quirks.

Xia Yutong's little feet could be completely covered by one hand.

The instep is very thin, and you can see the bluish veins. The toes are round.

He pinched her and immediately felt Xia Yutong's whole body tense up.

Jiang Han smiled, stood up, and went back into the pool.

"Keep practicing."

Xia Yutong sat by the pool, her heart still pounding.

She looked down at her feet, where the warmth of his fingers still lingered on her toes.