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

Seeing her daughter's naive and unworldly demeanor, Yang Xue cheerfully guided her:

"Honey, someone is saying hello to you, what should you do?"

Yang Zhiyao was very quick-witted and said quite naturally:

"Aunt Qianqian, my name is Yang Zhiyao, you can call me Zhizhi."

Qianqian was very fond of Yang Zhiyao's enthusiasm.

She instinctively reached out to touch the "boss's" head, but then realized it was inappropriate, and could only smile and nod.

"Okay, Boss Zhizhi."

Yang Xue then introduced Gao Xiaolan, who was standing next to Qianqian.

"Qianqian, this is your new store manager, Gao Xiaolan."

"You two add each other on WeChat later."

Gao Xiaolan was also startled, looking blankly at Yang Xue, then glancing at the exquisitely decorated toy store in front of her.

This renovation is at least above average in Times Square. A two-story building typically has 60 square meters on each floor, and the annual rent is around 10 to 16 yuan per year.

And now, she has transformed from a small-time streamer into the manager of this store...?

Qianqian stood up and took the initiative to extend her hand.

"Hello, store manager, my name is Xu Xiaoqian."

Please take care of me in the future.

Gao Xiaolan snapped out of her daze and smiled as she shook hands with the other person.

"Hello Qianqian, let's call each other sisters from now on."

Hello, Sister Lanlan!

Despite her young age, Xu Xiaoqian is very polite and perceptive, clearly someone who has received higher education.

Previously, Fu Qingyang had instructed via WeChat that he would only need to provide her with a symbolic salary of 2000 yuan per month.

But Yang Xue felt it was inappropriate, especially since the little girl was so sensible, so she simply raised the price to 3500.

Guided by Xu Xiaoqian, the three followed her into the toy store.

Xu Xiaoqian introduced the store's situation in an orderly manner.

"Our supply channels all come from Tiancheng, so there's no need to worry about the supply."

"Manager Zhizhi, if you have any toys you like, you can mention them a week before the end of the month. This will make it easier for the factory to purchase them."

"The store is currently short of two sales assistants and one accountant. If we cannot find them in the short term, I can fill in temporarily."

Yang Xue listened attentively to the other person's story, nodding occasionally and asking questions at other times.

Xu Xiaoqian answered Yang Xue's question fluently, clearly having done thorough thinking and planning.

Yang Xue then realized that Xu Xiaoqian was ostensibly an ordinary salesperson, but in reality, she was more like a full-time manager.

Fu Qingyang is very thoughtful. Not only did he give Zhizhi a store at a super low price, but he also provided her with a corresponding business manager in case she encountered problems in the early stages of operation.

Most importantly, the toy store had more goods than the house, and he only notified Yang Xue to take over after everything was completely arranged.

This gesture earned Yang Xue a lot more points with Xiao Fu, and she couldn't help but feel a little sweet inside.

"Who is this girl? She's amazing!"

"If I give this girl a 'symbolic' 2000, how much will Cheng give her that day?"

"Heh, don't let his aloof demeanor fool you, he can be quite considerate when it comes to getting things done."

Yang Xue felt a surge of satisfaction, and her appreciation for the girl in front of her grew even stronger.

"Hmm... With her around, there shouldn't be any pressure in the initial operation of the store."

Xu Xiaoqian's major made Gao Xiaolan a little nervous.

I thought my job would be easy, but with such professional subordinates, as the store manager, I naturally couldn't let them down.

Therefore, she started asking more questions, trying to learn more about the toy store.

Compared to the strong-willed Gao Xiaolan, Yang Zhiyao, as the store manager, is more focused on the toys themselves.

She was overwhelmed by the dazzling array of toys above her head.

As Xu Xiaoqian introduced the product, she subconsciously glanced at the cute young boss.

Seeing her adorable, slightly dizzy appearance, I couldn't help but cover my mouth and chuckle.

Then I took a dress-up Barbie doll that was over 1 meter tall from the shelf.

She knelt down and handed it to Yang Zhiyao in front of her.

"Boss Zhizhi, this is the most popular Barbie doll on the market right now."

"Currently, only our store has the latest new outfit. Would you please try it on?"

Zhizhi took the toy from Xu Xiaoqian's hand blankly, slurped the drool from the corner of her mouth, and tentatively asked:

"This toy...can I...play with it...?"

Xu Xiaoqian nodded, and said very seriously and matter-of-factly:

"Of course, you're the boss here, so everything is up to you!"

Yang Zhiyao still couldn't believe it. She looked up at her mother with a hint of doubt.

"Mommy... is this shop a gift from you?"

"Am I dreaming?"

Yang Xue smiled and rubbed her daughter's head:

“My baby can live without toys, but she’s such a good girl, it’s not too much to ask for a toy store.”

"You can bring your best friends here to play in the future, and you can also choose their favorite toys as gifts for them."

"That way, you'll make more good friends and won't have to worry about not having anything to give them. Right?"

Today I closed a deal worth nearly a million, and one of my songs even went up to a price of 30.

Not long ago, she received 200 million yuan from her secretary, Zhuang Siyu, and all the feedback gave her a lot of confidence.

"My baby and I have gone through so much hardship, so it's only right that we enjoy some happiness too."

Yang Xue was secretly pleased with herself, completely unaware of her daughter's expression.

The sudden feeling of happiness made Yang Zhiyao feel inexplicably bittersweet.

A long-suppressed grievance welled up from the bottom of her heart, and she suddenly pouted and burst into tears.

When Yang Xue saw her daughter suddenly cry, she picked her up, somewhat at a loss.

He kissed her while comforting her.

"My little rascal, you never cry when you get a cold and a shot, why are you crying now?"

Yang Zhiyao was already sobbing uncontrollably.

She choked back tears and sniffled, saying haltingly:

"Auntie...I'm sorry, I...I actually lied."

"When the children said they had toys... I... I said I wasn't envious..."

"Actually, I want them too. I envy them for having all sorts of toys."

"But I'm afraid that if I want this or that, I'm afraid that in the future... I won't want me anymore."

Yang Xue was stunned when she heard these words, and a strong feeling of bitterness welled up in her heart.

This time, Yang Zhiyao used "aunt" instead of "mom".

Because she always had an unresolved issue in her heart: that she wasn't related to her biological parents.

Yang Xue was stunned into thought, tears streaming down her face.

She suddenly hugged Yang Zhiyao tightly, and said in a nasal voice:

"Silly child, that's why your auntie tells you to call her 'Mom' from now on."

"It's just to tell you that you are my child, not my biological child, but my adopted child."

Even if I abandon this world, I will never abandon you!

Upon hearing this, Yang Zhiyao cried even louder.

The voice contained the fear and helplessness hidden deep in the heart.

Yang Xue vaguely remembered the last time Zhizhi cried out in pain; it was in her sister Yang Rui's hospital room.

At that time, my sister had a white cloth covering her head, and various clay figurines of angels were placed around her.

The memory of that day gradually became clearer in Yang Xue's mind.

That morning, Zhizhi even sculpted a doll for her and placed it on her bedside table.

That morning, my older sister, Yang Rui, sat up for the first time in a long time.

That morning, she held Zhizhi in her arms and watched the sun rise outside the window.

That morning, she was swaying back and forth, seemingly talking to her daughter...

Those were the last beautiful moments between mother and daughter, peaceful and serene.

Yang Xue wished that scene could be frozen there forever.

But that afternoon, when Yang Xue covered her mouth and carried Zhizhi away from her sister Yang Rui's ward, the world was filled with noise and chaos.

The sounds of Zhizhi's wails, the steady beeping of the heart rate monitor, and the conversations between the doctors and nurses in the ward...

Mom, don't leave me...

I will be very good, I will be more obedient, and I won't make you angry anymore.

I just beg you not to leave me...

Yang Zhiyao kept repeating these words until her tender voice became hoarse.

Unfortunately, the woman wrapped in the white cloth was never awakened again.

Since that day, Zhizhi always had a smile on her face, a smile full of caution.

Because Mom said that day:

[Sweetie, you must always smile and never cry, that's how people will like you.]

Because Mom said that day:

[Sweetie, your aunt loves you very much and is your only family. Be good and don't let her dislike you.]

Because Mom said that day:

My darling, even if you've been abandoned, keep smiling. Your lucky little angel will eventually find a home of her own...

Today, Zhizhi finally let down her guard and cried freely.

The two girls beside them watched the mother and daughter crying and secretly wiped away their own tears.

They didn't want to spoil the atmosphere, so they didn't disturb them.

Yang Xue pressed her cheek against Zhizhi's head and said:

“Honey, Mommy has money now.”

"You will have what others have, and you will also have what others don't have!"

"You no longer need to worry that Mommy can't afford to raise you."