I'm busking on the streets with my kid, and my domineering CEO is helping me break into the mus

After a two-second moment of surprise, Qian Lang's expression suddenly changed.

"Oh, who do we have here?"

"Isn't this Xiaoxue, who left with nothing..."

He spoke in an extremely mocking tone, his sarcasm palpable.

During the time they were apart, Qian Lang tried to contact Yang Xue several times, but she blocked him.

The arrogant former Lang was too ashamed to go offline to find her.

Coincidentally, his company was taken over by the wealthy Shen family, and the operation of this year's "God of Songs" fell to this company.

As the business manager, he was responsible for attracting viewers to the content, and he was constantly running around trying to secure sponsorships for the program's operation.

Qian Lang was busier than before, so naturally he had no time to pay attention to Yang Xue.

Qian Lang knew that this job was a lucrative one; if he did it well, he could not only make a lot of money but also make many connections.

For example, if Tiancheng Real Estate changes its management, the difficulty of connecting with the new management will obviously increase.

Now that he has tackled projects of this difficulty, once the program generates revenue, Mr. Sun will inevitably become an important strategic partner for him.

Running around the market for the other party and finding outstanding contestants are just icing on the cake.

Unexpectedly, she ran into her former lover here.

Qian Lang was pretentious and wanted to show off his status in front of all the beauties.

Therefore, upon seeing Yang Xue, he immediately concealed his true feelings and adopted a hypocritical and arrogant attitude.

"Judging from your clothes, you must be having a tough time lately."

"Okay, I'll give you a chance. As long as you apologize to me in front of these girls, I'll take you home."

"You're in luck. You don't have to send your child away for now. My monthly salary is 15.6 yuan, and I run the most popular music entertainment program on TV, 'I Am a Singer,' offline."

To flaunt his current status and power, Qian Lang deliberately spoke very loudly.

The man in front of Yang Xue became increasingly arrogant, his eyes filled with contempt and disdain.

"Still the same as before, hopeless."

Yang Xue coldly uttered a sentence, then took Chu Minmin's hand and prepared to leave.

Qian Lang not only failed to gain the emotional value he wanted, but also lost face in front of everyone, which broke his defenses.

He suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Yang Xue's arm.

"What did you say?"

"What do you mean, 'muddy'?"

A strong, unpleasant smell of alcohol hit her face. Yang Xue frowned and said with obvious disgust:

"Get your claws off!"

Daiyu was holding Qian Lang's arm properly when his sudden action made her stumble.

Hearing the snickering behind her, she naturally transferred her resentment to the woman in front of her.

She asked in a soft, delicate voice:

"Brother Qian, who is this woman? She's so rude."

Since Yang Xue's purpose today was to give a lecture, she simply tied her short hair up casually before leaving home and did not put on makeup.

She was wearing a gray and white mixed-color close-fitting casual outfit, which looked very homey and not flashy, so the internet celebrities didn't recognize her at first.

Qian Lang realized he had acted impulsively, and he slowly released Yang Xue.

But his words remained indifferent.

"Who else could it be? It's that stupid woman I told you about."

"She gave up a happy family and an excellent man, but insisted on marrying a wife who was millions in debt and left with nothing but a child."

Qian Lang's words elicited a burst of snickers from the women behind him.

"Haha, who do we have here?"

"Oh, it's you, sister-in-law."

"This woman is like a flower; she becomes very fragile without a man."

"It seems that your sister-in-law's life is really difficult."

Others, out of consideration for their pride, didn't laugh loudly.

However, Daiyu harbored a vengeful spirit, so she was exceptionally cooperative with Qian Lang.

Daiyu's gaze immediately fell on Minmin, and she asked in surprise:

"Huh? Isn't that the little burden she's holding hands with?"

"He doesn't look six years old."

Upon hearing this, Yang Xue squinted at Qian Lang.

I never expected him to tell such a private matter to an outsider.

Following Daiyu's gaze, Qian Lang also frowned in confusion.

Only then did they realize that the person Yang Xue was holding hands with was not Yang Zhiyao at all.

Qian Lang carefully examined Chu Minmin, pondering as if to himself.

"Hiss, I'm wondering the same thing."

"Heh, I hope she didn't sell that little brat out of the picture."

Then, he looked at Yang Xue with a sarcastic expression and asked:

"Xiaoxue, where's your niece?"

"Is he unable to pay off his debts and was sold off by you?"

"We can't do anything illegal."

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Yang Xue with suspicion.

"What nonsense are you spouting!"

"This is my music teacher!"

Chu Minmin was furious when she saw everyone taking turns making fun of her teacher, Ms. Yang.

"Hahahaha...What did you say?"

"What teacher?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Lang laughed until tears streamed down his face, while the other female anchors also showed expressions of suspicion and mockery.

At the dinner table, Qian Lang mentioned that his ex-girlfriend couldn't do anything except cook, yet now she dares to work part-time as a music teacher...? Isn't that misleading young people?

"Xiaoxue, I heard from others that you went to be a singing live streamer, and I thought it was a joke."

"I never thought it was true."

"You, a finance graduate, don't look at financial statements, but instead look at sheet music?"

Suddenly, a pretty female live streamer said in a high-pitched voice:

"Brother Qian, it's not right for you to talk about your wife like that."

"The barriers to becoming a live streamer or a music teacher are very low now."

"As long as you watch a few short videos and learn a couple of professional terms, you can fool ignorant parents and still make a living."

“I think my sister-in-law is pretty and has a good voice, so she must be different from those swindlers.”

It was obvious that she was making sarcastic and sarcastic attacks on Yang Xue.

Seeing that Yang Xue did not respond, she continued:

“Well then, sister-in-law, we’re in similar fields. I graduated from a music academy.”

"Apologize to Brother Qian, and I'll teach you when I have time so you won't become just a pretty face."

"As a music broadcaster in the B zone of Times Square, I am very responsible."

The anchors were adept at reading the room; seeing that Qian Lang was full of disparagement towards Yang Xue, they offered him more emotional support.

Their words clearly flattered Qian Lang.

Yang Xue turned to face the crowd, her cool gaze instantly turning sharp.

Seeing her beloved teacher Yang being bullied and looked down upon, Chu Minmin angrily prepared to unleash her full power.

"You guys have really nasty things to say."

"You're just a B-level streamer, what are you pretending for!"

"My teacher, Ms. Yang, is..."

"Minmin, forget it."

"We have our own things to do, let's ignore them."

However, before Minmin could finish speaking, Yang Xue stopped her.

Even though Yang Xue was the one who was most unhappy, she knew that her current responsibility was to be a teacher and to set a good example for the students through her words and actions.

"But!.."

Chu Minmin was unwilling to accept this and wanted to argue for her teacher.

But then Yang Xue said very patiently:

"When others belittle you or belittle your dreams, do not try to argue with them or use force to suppress them."

"This is an insult to one's own dignity."

Immediately, Yang Xue turned her gaze to Qian Lang and said disdainfully:

"Don't let those useless people who live in their own world of understanding delay your progress and affect your life."

"One day, you will be able to live the life you want and prove them wrong."

Yang Xue certainly wanted revenge and wanted to get back the house she had lost.

But my career is just starting out, and it's not the right time yet.

Talking to this scum is a waste of breath.

The other female anchors either sneered or laughed coldly after hearing this, showing absolutely no respect.

In their eyes, this woman was both immature and pretentious; she was so poor that she couldn't even afford to eat, yet she still talked about ideals.

After saying this, Yang Xue pulled Minmin and prepared to leave.

Qian Lang stretched out his arm, blocking Yang Xue's path.

His eyes darkened, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

Yang Xue's words were harmless to the anchors, but they stung Qian Lang's fragile dignity.