that he was actually the boss of their company, their eyes instantly widened like copper bells, and their mouths involuntarily dropped open slightly.
For a moment, the dozen or so Girls stood frozen in place as if under a paralysis spell, only snapping back to reality several seconds later as if waking from a dream.
After recovering from the shock, most of the Girls almost subconsciously began to fuss and fidget.
They quickly smoothed down their slightly messy hair and adjusted their clothes, hoping to present their best image.
Within this tense atmosphere, there was also a hint of barely noticeable shyness and anticipation.
Everyone secretly hoped that they could stand out among the dozen Girls and successfully attract Jiang Cheng's attention.
Zhao Ling lightly clapped her hands, then stared sternly at the group of chattering, whispering Girls.
Her gaze was like two cold arrows, instantly silencing the previously noisy scene.
Intimidated by Zhao Ling's gaze, everyone immediately straightened their backs and stood properly, as if they had received a command.
Seeing this, the expression on Zhao Ling's face softened slightly, and she said, "This is Mr. Jiang Cheng, the old chairman of our Xingchen Company."
Although this was also Zhao Ling's first time meeting Jiang Cheng.
At her age, however, she already possessed self-awareness and a clear understanding of her own position.
Therefore, apart from anxiously completing her job duties flawlessly, she dared not harbor any other extraneous thoughts.
Unlike the young Girls present, when the dozen Girls confirmed that the handsome young man before them was truly their boss.
An undeniable hint of infatuation involuntarily surfaced in their eyes.
The tailored Italian Custom Suit was well-cut and smooth in its lines.
It exquisitely outlined his broad, firm shoulders and his tight, powerful waistline, making him resemble a swift and elegant leopard.
The suit fabric shone with a subtle luster, silently proclaiming luxury.
At the collar of the snow-white shirt, a uniquely styled Windsor Knot was meticulously tied.
And it was cleverly paired with a Sapphire Tie Clip that appeared modest but was actually quite valuable.
This perfectly balanced combination of accessories undoubtedly displayed Jiang Cheng's refined and extraordinary personal taste to the fullest.
The trousers stood straight as if carved by a knife, possessing superb drape and perfectly outlining his long, powerful leg lines.
The carefully tailored trouser cuffs revealed just enough of the shoe upper, bringing into view a pair of Alligator Leather Shoes meticulously handcrafted by top artisans.
The shiny surface of the leather shoes reflected cold, sharp beams of light under the illumination of the bright lamps, making people turn their heads for a second look.
Every detail revealed an extreme pursuit of quality.
On his wrist, he wore a limited edition Patek Philippe watch; the dial peeked out from the cuff, and the strap fit snugly against his skin, seeming like a part of his body, silently demonstrating his control over time and wealth.
The dozen or so Girls spoke in unison, "Hello, Chairman Jiang."
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng glanced towards the undulating chests before him.
He saw more than ten beautiful, graceful Girls standing in a line.
Each of them had distinctive looks, some sweet and cute, others charming and alluring, or pure and unconventional.
At this moment, these Girls were all breathing slightly heavily, their originally fair cheeks flushed pink from the recently finished dance.
Their eyes had become slightly hazy, as if they were still immersed in the passionate atmosphere of the dance.
It was currently the cold winter month of January; outside, the world was covered in ice and snow, and people were wrapped in thick cotton jackets and long coats to ward off the chill.
However, inside the practice room, due to the ample heating supply and the heat generated by the intense dancing.
The dozen or so Girls before him were all wearing tight tube tops paired with various styles of high-waisted athletic pants.
Their overall look was both fashionable and dynamic.
Seeing Jiang Cheng nod faintly, Zhao Ling immediately continued.
"Chairman Jiang, these are the A-Class members selected by our company this week. The selection criteria are based on the members' dance foundation, expressions, and singing level. These dozen are the highest-rated and have the best stage presence. You..."
Just as Zhao Ling was eloquently introducing the company's Girl group selection standards to Jiang Cheng.
All the Girls present were staring intently at Jiang Cheng.
Their gazes were like torches, seemingly trying to see right through him.
They secretly released various subtle, fluctuating eye signals.
It must be known that deciding to enter this industry meant that most of them harbored a dream of becoming immensely popular.
To achieve this dream, they were already prepared to give everything, even make huge sacrifices, at any time.
"I finally met the rumored boss," said the Girl with the best looks, staring intensely at Jiang Cheng.
Hearing this, the Girl next to her chimed in, "He's so handsome. I'm so tight, you know? My legs are shaking right now."
"What are you talking about? Don't forget, you're only sixteen, it's not your turn."
"Exactly, let me do it. I'm already eighteen, and I'm still a newcomer."
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