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

Because she was preoccupied with the toy store business, Yang Xue declined Mr. Liao's invitation to dinner.

Before parting, the two agreed to discuss charity activities in detail after the Mid-Autumn Festival.

To show his sincerity, Liao Chen'an personally drove Yang Xue back home.

In the car, Liao Chen'an drove while trying to get closer to Yang Xue.

"You're two years older than me, so I'll call you 'older sister' from now on."

Given Fu Qingyang's high regard for her and Yang Xue's own abilities, Liao Chen'an was exceptionally polite to Yang Xue.

Yang Xue smiled and responded politely in return:

"I am truly honored to be called 'sister' by such a big star like you."

"Oh, sister, don't say that. You and my old man are having a great time talking, while I'm just helping out."

"I deserve to be called 'sister'."

Yang Xue thought Liao Chen'an seemed to be quite eloquent, so she acted very easygoing.

"Oh, right, Sister Yang, the calligraphy and painting my father gave you are still in my car. Don't forget to take them when you get out of the car."

Hearing this, Yang Xue was quite surprised and couldn't help but chuckle and ask in return:

"I'm a little taken aback by how kind they've suddenly become to me."

"You probably want something from me, don't you?"

Yang Xue knew that there was no such thing as a free lunch, and she was wary of others' overly solicitous attitude.

"Oh, you're going too far with that. You and my father share the same ideals, so it's only natural that he would give you a gift."

"As for me, I admire your talent and beauty, and I also want to be friends with you because of my father."

Liao Chen'an's words were full of praise.

Compared to the vanity and pretense of other young male celebrities, Liao Chen'an has a more strategic vision and perspective.

Yang Xue is an outstanding singer. If I can make her famous through my connections, my future status in the entertainment industry will definitely be very important.

Although Fu Qingyang also valued the other party, Liao Chen'an guessed that the other party's starting point was the same as his own, valuing Yang Xue's abilities.

"Although my Liao family cannot provide Fu Qingyang with the same material wealth, we are top stars in the entertainment industry and have the backing of the country."

"With my personal charm and resources in the entertainment industry, it's only a matter of time before I conquer this woman."

"At that time, my Liao family will have another celebrity whose popularity rivals that of the Shen family."

Liao Chen'an is very confident in her charm and has high hopes for the future of the Liao family.

Just as he was immersed in his beautiful fantasy, Yang Xue suddenly spoke:

"Alright, since you put it that way, I'll be your friend."

Upon hearing this, Liao Chen'an's lips curled up, thinking to himself that the fish had taken the bait.

Yang Xue suddenly changed the subject and said:

"But I'm the kind of person who clearly separates public and private matters."

"Between friends, interests are always separate from friendship."

"Look, I had a drink with Feng Xin yesterday to make up, and she offered me a 300 million yuan contract to teach her to sing, with each subsequent song worth 30 yuan. That's quite a generous offer!"

Upon hearing this, Liao Chen'an felt a thousand curses running through his mind, and he almost drove his car into the ditch.

"Senior sister, 30 yuan for a song? Are you out of your mind?"

"How am I supposed to get something for free if you do this?!"

Liao Chen'an was in a state of confusion, but could only respond with an awkward smile:

"Sister Yang is really amazing, she can sell 30 yuan worth of songs."

Yang Xue waved her hand in response:

"This is nothing. Once her songs become famous, my net worth will increase even more."

As she spoke, she looked at Liao Chen'an's handsome face and smiled.

"How about I write a couple of songs for you while it's cheap?"

"With Mr. Liao's connection, I'll definitely give you a discount."

"Hmm, how about 288,000? It's cheap and auspicious."

Liao Chen'an just gave an awkward laugh and didn't respond.

He suddenly felt like he had turned into a moving gold ingot.

"Goodness, this woman is way too direct! Her abacus beads are practically hitting my face."

"I thought I was taking advantage of her, but it turns out I'm the prey...?"

After that, Liao Chen'an just kept driving in silence, not daring to talk about anything anymore.

Yang Xue's smile vanished instantly, replaced by a cold expression.

"Hmph, I'm sick of hearing this kind of flattery."

"Man, your methods are still too low-level. Go update the full version of the book."

Just as Yang Xue was internally complaining, her phone suddenly vibrated.

Yang Xue took out her phone and sent a message with the nickname "Dumb Beast".

This was the nickname Yang Xue gave to Fu Qing and Yang Qi.

Where are you? Do you need me to come pick you up?

Yang Xue could sense the other person's aloofness and dullness even through the screen.

But for the concise and to-the-point Xiao Fu, this was already the limit.

Yang Xue was about to reply "No need" when she suddenly remembered that Xiao Fu was usually in a meeting at this time, so she typed a message asking:

"You...have something to say?"

Soon, Fu Qingyang replied:

[I heard from downstairs that the toy store is experiencing some minor issues, and they are currently working on resolving them.]

I want to go and see.

"Are you trying to show off?"

"You're such a big CEO, why aren't you properly negotiating deals worth tens or hundreds of billions? Why are you staring at a bunch of nobodies? Are you perhaps suffering from some serious illness?"

Yang Xue was full of complaints, but she still gave a brief reply:

You don't need to worry about the toy store; Yueyue can handle it.

【oh.】

Fu Qingyang responded with a brief "Oh," looking both obedient and naive.

But Yang Xue clearly didn't believe he would remain indifferent; Qian Lang's case was the best example.

She was the last to learn that "the grumpy little money" had actually been assigned to deliver food.

That scumbag deserved what he got, and Yang Xue didn't really care.

But this incident is different.

Since Fu Qingyang has inquired about it, he likely knows the whole story.

This will determine the fate of Sun Yue, Xu Yan, and most of the management team.

In order to protect her friends' official positions, Yang Xue still deliberately added a word of advice:

【Don't say "Oh!" This is just kids being unreasonable, you're not allowed to interfere!】

After ending her conversation with Fu Qingyang, Yang Xue fell into thought again.

"That day, I heard Brother Long say that a group of his old gang members were out of work after being reformed."

"Hmm... now is an opportunity."

Thinking of this, Yang Xue called Jiang Xiaolong.

"Hey, Brother Long."

"The thing you asked me to do the other day has been settled."

"But you have to promise that the seniors who came out are trustworthy, beloved friends and family..."

"Okay! Also, bro, have them come to Times Square to help me with something."

...

Fu Qingyang is currently working in his study.

When he saw the message from the other party, he immediately imagined Yang Xue's stern little face and her earnest expression as she emphasized it to him.

Her eyes immediately lit up with pleasure, and she sent another "Oh".

Then he turned to look at Long Wu at the door and said in a cold voice:

"Fifth Brother, there's no need to hold us accountable since we're all on the same side."

"But that troublemaker bullied the little girl, and I can't stand it!"

"The hidden points that were dealt with."

Long Wu nodded silently, and then made a few more phone calls.

...

Times Square, A303 Toy Store

"I'll fucking kick you to death."

"You've been eating well for days, and now you're acting all high and mighty, huh!"

"They even dare to mess with President Sun!"

At the entrance, in front of all the managers, Gu Dayong continued to angrily curse and beat his useless brother-in-law.

He had limited information, only vaguely knowing that his brother-in-law had offended a high-ranking official at the toy store.

Therefore, this beating was purely a performance to vent General Manager Sun Yue's anger.

All the managers of Tiancheng watched silently, and none of them dared to step forward to stop it.

This includes the two security guards who had previously made the same outburst.

Gu Dayong's job was at stake, and he was now extremely anxious.

Zhang Qiqi was covered in gray shoe prints and looked utterly disheveled.

But he looks like an expert at getting beaten up.

At this moment, he was crouching down, covering his head like a shrimp, protecting all the vital parts of his body.

Gu Dayong delivered several more powerful kicks, causing Zhang Qiqi to let out a miserable scream like a pig being slaughtered.

"Brother-in-law, stop hitting me! I was wrong!"

"I'll never show off again!"

"

Seeing her younger brother being brutally beaten by her husband, Zhang Cuicui couldn't bear to watch any longer.

She clung to her husband's leg, tears streaming down her face, and cried out:

"Honey, please stop hitting us. We didn't know either."

When Gu Dayong heard her still arguing, he swung his arm and slapped her again.