WARNING! Tsundere President

Lu Zhaoyang pointed at Huo Yunting, but noticed that he was not even looking their way. He did not react to their conversation.

Can’t you at least nod? She thought to herself.

“Yang Yang, we’re all friends here, why talk about money?”

Su Cheng sat down and laughed it off. He sipped on his wine and watched them discreetly.

Something did not feel right between them!

He knew that Aunt Qiu had passed away, but Yang Yang…

Brother Ting was probably taking it out on her.

“President Su, Numbers 102 and 110 are up next,” his secretary announced at the door.

“Alright.” Su Cheng laid comfortably in his seat as he studied the candidates’ bio.

Lu Zhaoyang could not understand why Huo Yunting brought her here. Was it simply to pass time or to make her feel bad?

She quietly sipped on her fruit juice but nearly choked on it when the candidates came in!

How should she describe them…

All nine of them were wearing odd, exotic costumes — they were all oddballs!

She was witnessing an example of the legendary Sha Ma Te culture [1].

“Good day, my dear judges, I’m called Xu Mei, but you can call me Smile! My specialty is pole-dancing and singing!”

Su Cheng took one look at her breasts and figured out why she was not eliminated in the first round.

In order to not choke on his drink during the audition, he put down his glass. “There is no pole here, so let’s hear a song.”

“Sure. The boundless sky speaks of my love, the endless mountain range…”

Lu Zhaoyang trembled as she tried to stop herself from bursting into laughter.

Did Su Cheng arrange this to cheer Huo Yunting up?

However, Huo Yunting did not seem to be amused at all.

“All of you, out!”

Lu Zhaoyang had guessed right. Su Cheng had moved the audition earlier to help Huo Yunting feel better.

It seemed that this girl group was not to his liking.

Huo Yunting threw a flat look at Su Cheng.

“I think you’re not trying hard enough.”

“My bad, my bad, the next one should suit your taste!” Su Cheng patted his bio compilation documents and waggled his eyebrows meaningfully. “This one, she’s only eighteen, but she’s a 36D!”

Huo Yunting narrowed his eyes and took a sip from his glass. He nodded slowly and said, “Not bad.”

“Why of course, look at those breasts, that face, that body, that…” Su Cheng’s excited voice slowly dwindled into a whisper as he looked guiltily at Lu Zhaoyang. “Yang Yang…”

“Don’t talk to me!” Lu Zhaoyang said, irritated.

Su Cheng immediately sat up straight and stared at the next candidate’s bio with a serious face. He took a side glance at Huo Yunting and asked, “What did you do to her?”

Huo Yunting returned the glance and then looked away without a word.

Su Cheng was very curious about what they were arguing about, but he really wished that they would do this somewhere else that was not his office!

It was difficult playing the mediator between them!

There was a knock on the door. Lu Zhaoyang heard footsteps approaching the audition room and looked at the door.

As expected, she had the looks and perfect measurements! All men are the same!

She no longer had any interest in the audition, so she took out her phone and started reading some work documents.

As long as she was by Huo Yunting’s side and could stop him from actually doing anything, he could have all the fun he wanted.

“Oh, you’re here, President Huo…”

A sultry voice spoke from across the table and Lu Zhaoyang could not help but look up.

She was greeted by the glorious sight of her 36D twin peaks that overpowered everything else in the room…

[1] A cultural phenomena from China http://www.szdaily.com/content/2013-09/17/content_8535500.htm