Bringing along the pianist sister, twenty eyes stared at Cheng Daqi like a pack of mother wolves, even striking poses, just to emphasize their physical advantages a bit more.
"Chan, what happened, why do I feel like they suddenly became very excited?" the blonde foreign girl whispered to Cheng Daqi.
"Ha, I'm recruiting for Shanhaiguan, and two of them have great potential."
Cheng Daqi replied with a smile, first pointing to the pianist sister in the antique white Chinese-style retro mandarin dress and asked.
"How old are you this year?"
Old Guo couldn't hold back and laughed; he thought this Westernized Hua Country man would say something significant, but CEO Cheng, just like an old massage parlor client, started by asking the technician's age.
Rough, CEO Cheng, you seem a bit rough at heart.
"CEO Cheng, I just turned eighteen." The pianist sister's voice was a bit nervous, even trembling as she spoke.
