"You have no idea who you've offended!"

Xu Yan gritted his teeth and lectured, enunciating each word clearly.

Gu Dayong pointed blankly at Yang Xue and asked, completely bewildered:

"Who...who is she...just a minor internet celebrity?"

"Go to hell with the internet!"

After hearing this, Xu Yan went up and tried to punch him again, but was quickly forcibly pulled away by the other managers.

Old Xu was really furious this time, completely disregarding his image.

But he couldn't tell the truth, so he could only grit his teeth and point at the other person.

This behavior, as seen by the managers, confirmed the company's rumor that "Yang Xue has a powerful backer."

Even if Gu Dayong is incredibly capable, he can only cower and admit defeat when faced with a beating from his superior.

Yang Xue patted Sun Yue on the shoulder and continued to comfort her with kind words:

"Alright, don't be afraid. Your CEO already knew about this."

"If he wanted to take action, he would have done so by now."

Sun Yue shuddered with fear after hearing this.

Yang Xue added:

"But I've already calmed him down, so you can rest assured."

“We’re best friends, and you’ve been so good to me, how could I not care about you?”

Yang Xue never acted arrogantly because of Fu Qingyang's favor.

Even though the senior executives at Tiancheng were helping her on the president's orders, Yang Xue was grateful and genuinely considered them friends.

She knew that people are emotional beings, and no one has an obligation to help anyone else.

A friend who genuinely helps and a laborer who is forced to do manual labor have completely different mindsets.

Hearing Yang Xue's comforting words, Sun Yue felt a sense of calm wash over her, her heart filled with warmth and gratitude.

This time, it was her mismanagement that led to Sister Yang getting into such big trouble.

But the other party's first thought was about her situation.

Only then did Sun Yue truly understand why Yang Xue's junior anchors showered her with praise.

She truly lived up to Xu Yan's description: she was a white moonlight, full of energy and warmth.

At the time, she thought Xu Yan was quite love-obsessed.

But at that moment, she felt that the other person's analogy was very appropriate.

"It looks aloof, but feels warm to the touch."

"Just like the songs she writes, they are full of positive energy."

"It shines brightly, yet it's not dazzling at all; in fact, it's very alluring..."

After this experience, Yang Xue gained another fan.

Seeing that Sun Yue had stopped crying and her eyes had regained their vitality, Yang Xue was finally relieved.

She said in a relaxed tone:

"Yueyue, let me deal with what's at hand first."

"After we've finished dealing with this, let's have a meal together and talk in detail."

As she spoke, Yang Xue suppressed her smile and walked towards Zhang Cuicui, who was not far away.

Yang Xue was seething with anger at this shrew.

She didn't take the previous events too seriously, because she knew Zhang Qiqi would ultimately suffer the consequences of her own actions.

But this time, she actually went to the toy store and made things difficult for her own precious daughter.

Yang Xue could not tolerate this.

Sun Yue wiped away her tears and followed Yang Xue like a little follower, walking towards Zhang Cuicui.

The security department had taken control of the situation and ordered Gu Dayong and other members of the security team to stand against the wall as punishment.

Their gazes toward Yang Xue gradually shifted from blank to wary.

As she drew closer, Yang Xue heard the sound of a boy crying.

Gu Chenchen was made to cry by his mother, Zhang Cuicui.

Despite causing such a commotion, this carefree little thing can still happily continue playing, oblivious to everything else.

Zhang Cuicui couldn't help but imagine the scene of Gu Chenchen dancing at her grave during her funeral procession.

She unleashed all the anger she had just suffered on her son, slapping him hard across the face until he cried out and begged for mercy.

The live stream was flooded with likes, and the scene of a loving mother and filial son and a father crying out for justice finally satisfied the viewers.

[Damn, that's finally satisfying! Seeing this brat ruin my Ultraman Tiga figure made my teeth itch with rage!]

[You dare to mock Snow Goddess as a minor internet celebrity? Your phone is probably not a Nokia 1110, and you don't even have internet at home, right?]

[Haha, his eyes instantly cleared up after being beaten up by Boss Xu.]

[Snow Goddess has some serious backing! Is she Tiancheng's darling? The management is personally supporting her!]

...

Yang Xue approached Zhang Cuicui and spoke calmly:

"Are you convinced?"

Zhang Cuicui glanced at Yang Xue silently, her arrogance gone, but she still stubbornly insisted that she was not convinced.

"My sister Yang is asking you a question, who the hell are you glaring at?!"

Sun Yue spoke aggressively, showing no mercy to this shrew.

Seeing this, Gu Dayong swallowed hard, wanting to slap himself.

Even the top leaders become subservient followers in front of this woman; who would dare to misbehave?

Zhang Cuicui muttered something in a low, timid voice:

"I didn't glare..."

Just like when she captured Zhang Cuicui that day, Yang Xue asked in a cold voice once again:

"I'm asking you, do you submit?!"

Zhang Cuicui subconsciously shook her head, then suddenly nodded.

"I'm convinced! I'm convinced!"

"I'm truly impressed!"

Yang Xue sneered and said calmly:

"Pay the money first."

"Weren't you so superior? You're resorting to such underhanded tactics for a mere ten thousand yuan. Don't you feel ashamed?"

Zhang Cuicui didn't dare to talk back to Yang Xue's mockery. She was so embarrassed that her face turned red. In the end, she reluctantly took out her phone from her pocket and paid the bill.

After a while, a system notification sounded over the loudspeaker:

[WeChat payment received: 10,600 yuan. Welcome to visit again.]

When Gu Chenchen got the toy, she smiled while wiping away her tears, which looked very abstract.

After paying, Zhang Cuicui returned home as timidly as a husky.

"I'm ignoring you, but you really know how to cause trouble."

"We're all parents, we'll see each other all the time, are you trying to push yourself into a corner?"

Yang Xue's words sent a shiver down Zhang Cuicui's spine.

She sniffled, her voice choked with sobs, and pleaded:

"Miss Yang...I...I was wrong! Please forgive my family."

"Hmph, too late. I'm a petty person and I hold grudges."

Yang Xue gave a cold reply and then ignored Zhang Cuicui.

She then walked over to Zhang Qiqi and the two burly security guards.

He looked the group of people standing as punishment up and down, and said jokingly:

"You guys are really good at pretending, aren't you?"

"You've already shut down my livestreaming venue, and now you're going to shut down my toy store the next day?"

Zhang Qiqi lowered her head and dared not look Yang Xue in the eye.

"I don't understand. Aren't you security guards supposed to maintain order in the square?"

"Why do you bastards start trouble after you gain power?"

Zhang Qiqi could feel the cold gaze in front of him, but he dared not look up.

Upon hearing this, the security manager's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly apologized to Yang Xue.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Yang, this is our negligence."

"We'll fire these thugs once this is over."

Hearing the manager say that, Zhang Qiqi became frightened. Just as Yang Xue had said, he knelt down on the ground with a thud.

He pleaded for mercy in a very pitiful tone:

"Sister Yang... I was wrong... I admit it..."

"Please forgive me, you're too magnanimous to hold a grudge."

"Even if you don't let me go, let my sister's family go."

"You draw a path, and I'll walk along the river, is that alright?"

However, many passersby were recording videos with their phones.

Upon seeing Zhang Qiqi suddenly kneel down, people immediately began to discuss it.

"A man's knees are worth gold, and he just knelt down like that?"

"I don't know what kind of conflict they had that forced their whole family to stand as punishment. How domineering!"

"You really can't mess with internet celebrities these days. Not only will they send people to smear you online, but your life could also be threatened."

We were all ordinary people, and we didn't know the details of the matter.

Therefore, from their perspective, it seemed more like Yang Xue was using her power to intimidate others.

Yang Xue vaguely heard the other party's conversation and frowned slightly.

The current situation could very well damage her reputation.

She glanced around at the onlookers, took two steps back with a helpless expression, and said:

"Stand up, I can't accept such a grand gesture from you."

"I'm just a small streamer. How can I continue streaming if so many people are pointing fingers at me?"

Seeing that his self-inflicted injury ploy had stumped Yang Xue, Zhang Qiqi pressed his advantage, saying:

"Then forgive us in front of everyone, and I will stand up."

“We are victims, and we can’t afford to mess with someone as important as you.”

Zhang Qiqi, the villain, filed a false accusation first, attempting to use public pressure on Yang Xue to gain room for survival.

Yang Xue couldn't help but sneer.

"Then you can keep kneeling. I can never forgive you."

Zhang Qiqi was stunned. He looked at Yang Xue with a blank expression, wondering why she had suddenly stopped being afraid.

But then Yang Xue calmly took out her phone and played an edited recording of a phone call in front of everyone:

[You've got some nerve! You bitch, you'd better use these three days to do something for my sister.]

Otherwise, I'll make sure you can never work here again!

You just wait, this isn't something that can be resolved with a few apologies!

Everyone turned to look at Zhang Qiqi upon hearing that familiar voice, and the situation instantly reversed.

Zhang Qiqi was also stunned, and angrily pointed at Yang Xue, saying:

"Damn it! You dare to trick me?!"

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