Chapter 178 Boy Group Trainees
Chapter 178 Boy Group Trainees
Through the glass window in the door, a group of energetic teenagers were sweating profusely.
She was completely without makeup, with thin skin and a slender build.
Because they were all promising dancers, they all had long arms and legs, and their bodies moving to the rhythm of the music were indescribably pleasing to the eye.
Song Nanxi swore she was genuinely bored and was watching with an appreciative eye.
Without a single distracting thought!
The boys in the dance studio quickly noticed that someone was outside.
The dance teacher came out. She was a tall, thin woman with short hair, wearing a vest and cargo pants. Her exposed arms, though thin, were very strong.
"Wow, it's Song Nanxi."
Hello, Sister Nanxi!
The boys chattered excitedly, their eyes sparkling with curiosity.
Song Nanxi touched her nose, "Did I disturb you?"
The words were spoken to the dance teacher.
Yue Shuang shook her head. "We've been practicing all morning, it's time to rest."
Upon hearing Yue Shuang's words, the boys immediately shouted, "Long live Sister Nanxi! Thank you, Sister Nanxi, for saving us!"
Yue Shuang shot her a glare, "You can't even handle this much intensity? You want to be an idol? Go! All of you, practice it again!"
Immediately, cries of agony filled the air.
But they all rallied, got into position, and started jumping!
Song Nanxi tapped her fingers along to the beat, then suddenly sensed someone approaching.
Yue Shuang remarked, "It's so good to be young. No matter how exaggerated the expression is, they never come across as greasy."
Song Nanxi raised an eyebrow and looked over.
Their eyes met, and Song Nanxi understood.
"A fellow traveler?"
Yue Shuang extended her hand and smiled, "Hello, I'm your fan."
Song Nanxi always felt something was off whenever she heard the word 'fans'.
She was curious, "I don't even have a decent work yet, so what do you guys want from me?"
Let's do an interview.
Yue Shuang smiled meaningfully, "Baby, you have no idea how charming you are."
A woman among women, a role model for us all!
"So cheesy..." Song Nanxi complained, "I suspect you're a hater who infiltrated here specifically to disgust me."
Yue Shuang burst out laughing.
The two chatted while watching the boy dance.
Yue Shuang lowered her voice and asked furtively, "Baby, I've checked out all the trainees in this batch for you. They all have good potential. So, have you found anyone you like?"
"Uh……"
Song Nanxi was speechless. She smiled faintly and asked, "Do you think I'm some kind of desperate person?"
Yue Shuang thought for a moment and nodded sincerely.
Putting everything else aside, Song Nanxi is very picky when it comes to choosing men.
They are all top-notch.
"Besides, I'm afraid Ling Sheng will kill me if I try to have sex with someone close to me."
Yue Shuang said, "It's all about food, so wouldn't it be safer to eat our own food?"
"Oh, really? How safe is it?"
Suddenly, a sinister voice came from behind.
Yue Shuang turned around abruptly.
Song Nanxi lifted her eyelids slightly, remaining very calm. "I was bored, so I came to see the company's newly signed junior colleague."
She didn't do anything!
Ling Sheng gritted his teeth. "How's it going? Or should I call them into my office and let you pick some out yourself?"
Yue Shuang & Secretary: Holy crap!
President Ling is so generous!
Song Nanxi was so sour just from the smell.
She glanced at Ling Sheng, then smiled and agreed, "Okay, I think that girl in the white tank top is—"
Before she could finish speaking, Ling Sheng pulled her away.
"Tsk," Song Nanxi said lazily, dragging her feet, and laughed at Ling Sheng, "You've said everything I wanted to say, and now you're unhappy even if I agree. You're so difficult, Brother Ling—"
Song Nanxi was pushed into the office.
Ling Sheng slammed the door shut.
There's no need to lock it from the inside; without his order, no one would dare to break in at this time.
"What? Ling Gegie, are you trying to play the office politics game again?"
Song Nanxi smiled faintly, remaining calm despite being pinned to the sofa, and playfully poked his chest with a radiant smile.
Ling Sheng leaned down and pressed himself between her legs.
His voice was deep and cold. "Is it beautiful?"
Song Nanxi, oblivious to everything, said, "She's quite pretty, young and lively, really good-looking."
Ling Sheng has a good eye; in Song Nanxi's opinion, they all have the potential to become very popular.
This only made Ling Sheng's expression worse. "A bunch of greenhorns. Believe me, you won't like them."
"Tsk," Song Nanxi looked up and put her arm around Ling Sheng's shoulder, "Does it matter whether you like him or not, Ling Sheng? You're jealous."
"Should I not have eaten it?"
Ling Sheng threw the question at her, his large, veiny hand gripping Song Nanxi's thigh. "Hold on tight," he told her, letting her cling to him. He kicked open the door to the lounge and strode inside.
Office play? Song Nanxi had never done that.
Let's play around with it.
It was almost dark when we came out again.
"Let's go eat first, then I'll take you to see the lab."
However, Song Nanxi didn't go to eat; she asked Ling Sheng to take her to the lab first.
The equipment was readily available, but all the experimental personnel had already left.
Ling Sheng placed the contract in front of Song Nanxi, saying, "Sign it, and this laboratory is yours."
Song Nanxi toyed with the pen. "You've already bought it?"
The equipment alone is expensive. If it's just a small project, it would be more cost-effective to directly commission the lab to make what she wants.
But buying it would be quite expensive.
The equipment alone cost hundreds of millions.
“You’ll find it useful eventually, so sign it,” Ling Sheng urged her. “After you sign, I’ll go back with you and cook for you.”
Ling Sheng did indeed provide her with a lot of help at work.
Song Nanxi raised an eyebrow and readily signed her name.
He said to Ling Sheng, "I won't take advantage of you; I'll give you shares."
Once the Huansheng brand becomes well-known, the returns for Ling Sheng will far exceed the current investment.
Ling Sheng didn't care about the money, but if he could get Song Nanxi to stay with him, why wouldn't he?
"Okay, you can give me whatever you think is appropriate."
Song Nanxi sent a message to Qi Yu saying that she didn't need to come over tonight. Shen Wanyi's condition was getting better and better, and the doctor said that there was a high chance that she would wake up.
After dinner that evening, Ling Sheng naturally pestered her again for a while.
He even insisted on asking her, "Are you satisfied with how well the young man serves you?"
This left Song Nanxi speechless; she was just too jealous to bear!
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Song Yirou moved to another house.
Song Mo is staying at her place tonight.
His eyes and brows showed weariness, and only with Song Yirou could he get a moment's respite.
Song Yirou lit a calming incense she had redeemed from the system and walked over to him, gently massaging his temples.
He asked casually, "Brother, I heard that Song Nanxi registered a company. Do you know what she plans to do?"
Song Mo, immersed in his beloved's massage, shook his head and said, "I don't understand Song Nanxi."
Today, he has to admit that he doesn't understand his sister at all.
She was not the incompetent fool that everyone thought she was; on the contrary, her intelligence far exceeded Song Mo's imagination.
XtalPi's shareholders are dissatisfied with Song Mo.
Song Yirou's eyes darkened slightly. "If you don't understand, that's fine. Don't overthink it. The most important thing for you to do here is to get some rest, brother." She kissed Song Mo's lips. "Brother, I will always be with you."
Song Mo hugged her, moved. "Xiao Rou, thank goodness I have you."
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