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

In an effort to establish his authority, Zou Kai speaks in a loud voice and seems a bit pretentious.

He didn't consider these words a secret, because they were about to be implemented.

Even if the square dance group knew about this, so what?

Where can they possibly take legal action...?

At this moment, Zou Kai was still showing off to his teammates.

"I've been telling you to keep a low profile these past few days because I've been running this business privately."

"As long as the old man is appeased while he's in the hospital, and Tiancheng gives him some money, they won't pursue the matter further."

"With the introduction of new policies, the contractualization and standardization of online celebrities, as well as the increase in age restrictions for live streaming, they won't even be able to participate in PK battles anymore."

"Once we win the competition and reclaim the venue through the PK, we can have a collective and sincere apology, staging a grand reconciliation. The damage to our reputation can definitely be redeemed."

"After all, audiences really like the contrast."

"Even if those old guys want to renege on their promises, public opinion will eventually turn in our favor."

Zou Kai's thinking is very sharp.

His refusal to apologize was not out of stubbornness, but rather a result of weighing the pros and cons.

If it doesn't affect their own status or harm their interests, they wouldn't care about apologizing or even bowing down in public.

As a top livestreamer, he has a flexible and adaptable personality.

Moreover, they also have their own professional public relations team to provide advice.

After listening to Zou Kai's impassioned speech, the excited members seized the opportunity to flatter him.

"Damn, the commander is awesome!"

"As long as we issue clear rules and regulations, those guys will naturally back down without a fight! Great strategy, guild leader!"

Zou Kai was in a good mood after receiving such praise from everyone. He smiled and continued his analysis:

"Not only Times Square, but the other two large squares will no longer have elderly people."

"Square dancing itself requires a lot of space, so even if you're going to have a PK match, you have to go to a location of A grade or higher."

"Even if a slightly younger person registers an account and competes with others, is that crappy square dancing stuff worth watching? Can it attract viewers...? Is it even worth it?"

The lackeys continued to chime in:

"Ha, they should move out of here sooner rather than later. These old guys need to make room for the younger generation!"

"The former commander was a martial saint, the former deputy commander was a music saint, and our current commander is a wisdom saint!"

"Yeah! The Kyoto Hip Hop Dance Crew is awesome! Make them leave!"

Fu Qingyang's expression didn't change much, but his eyes were now extremely cold as he looked at Zou Kai.

His anger wasn't just directed at the person in front of him.

Fu Qingyang originally thought that Guo Yan's revised regulations were aimed at internet celebrities with low moral character.

Because the regulations do indeed mention restrictions on vulgar content and civilized moral norms.

We also received a detailed report today on the appeasement expenses from the branch office.

Therefore, Fu Qingyang only viewed this competition as a spectacle.

Even if Aunt Xu's dance troupe loses, Ta Miao will simply order the place to be converted into a senior activity center and that will be the end of it.

Unexpectedly, Guo Yan made such a plan, so audacious that he even dared to deceive himself.

He put his hands in his pockets, then suddenly got up and left.

Some people then realized that there was such a dashing and handsome man in the seats.

Watching his departing figure, some of the girls in the hip-hop group were captivated.

Little did they know, this enraged god of death had already subtly placed a knife against their necks.

...

Arriving outside Times Square and feeling the free wind, Fu Qingyang's mood calmed down a little.

He immediately dialed the number "Long Wu" in his contacts.

"Fifth Brother, have Qian Tong help me conduct an in-depth investigation into Guo Yan, as well as all the management of Tiancheng Real Estate, with a focus on Guo Yan's confidants and those who recommended him."

"Thoroughly investigate the identities, family backgrounds, and cooperative relationships of all members of the 'Kyoto Hip Hop Band,' especially the band leader!"

【receive! 】

"In addition, have Xitong investigate the management of Tiancheng Real Estate, recruit some capable and willing individuals based on their abilities, and get rid of the rest!"

Long Wu hesitated briefly on the other end of the phone before asking:

[So... are the people in the company who were disciplined still the same?]

Fu Qingyang's gaze was cold and indifferent as he responded calmly:

"Yes, let's make it clear to the outside world that any company that dares to hire them will either be acquired or brought down!"

Anyone who goes against company rules and causes trouble will be sent to deliver food!

【clear! 】

Long Wu gave a brief reply and hung up the phone.

Fu Qingyang is a domineering and ruthless person.

But his domineering nature is not like that of those rich young masters who are unreasonable and argumentative.

Unlike some domineering CEOs, he doesn't have a self-centered and obsessive personality, nor does he put himself at the center.

His domineering attitude is: "If you dare to provoke me, I will wipe you out completely and eradicate you from the root!"

With just a simple phone call, Tiancheng Real Estate almost completely replaced its management team.

With just one simple sentence, these people's careers all came to an end.

...

Around 9 a.m., the elderly people who had been training for four hours gradually dispersed.

Although everyone was exhausted, they all expressed their gratitude and praise to Yang Xue.

The dance was a re-adaptation of her own memories and ideas.

The dance rhythm is perfect and adaptable to many types of music, including joyful worship.

To help her win the competition, Yang Xue patiently taught each move.

The elderly folks were really serious about learning, just to prove themselves.

Although they are older and their learning ability and physical strength are not as good as those of young people, their perseverance and enthusiasm for learning are no less.

They even consulted Gao Linlin, asking if they could learn more rhythmic and cooler street dance.

Because they have something to look forward to, people won't just sit around waiting for the time to pass like they did in the first half of the month.

The entire square was filled with a cheerful atmosphere, and everyone was full of confidence for the competition the day after tomorrow.

After saying goodbye to the group of elderly people, Yang Xue prepared to stroll around the underground shopping mall.

She wanted to buy Zhizhi a pair of sneakers first.

The usually aloof Gao Linlin suddenly became clingy and insisted on accompanying her.

After witnessing Yang Xue's skill level, she began to have her own little schemes.

Especially just now, Sister Yang has a profound musical background and understanding, and her teaching ability is also very strong.

If I practice with such a master, I can take off and break into the top 100 in just half a month.

The revenge plan against her scumbag boyfriend will also be accelerated.

Watching Yang Xue's retreating figure, Gao Linlin narrowed her eyes, her thoughts racing.

Her calculating little expression was actually kind of cute.

"The day after tomorrow, I will definitely fight for Sister Yang and be one of her fiercest warriors!"

"If I take care of those little brats for Sister Yang, I'll have gotten half my revenge!"

"In this way, I will still be qualified to ask to become your disciple. It's killing two birds with one stone!"

By the time Gao Linlin had recovered her senses, Yang Xue had already walked quite a distance.

Gao Linlin quickly waved her cute little hand and shouted in a panic:

"Sister Yang! Wait for me!"

...

Meanwhile, Tiancheng Real Estate Company is working diligently to implement the new rules.

In the general manager's office, Guo Yan was making a phone call with a broad smile on his face.

“Brother Yong, since you’ve already asked, I have to help you with this.”

“If the child is wronged, the uncle has to take care of it.”

"Do it the way we agreed before. But tell the child to keep a low profile lately and to be polite when issuing an apology."

The person he was talking to was none other than Zou Kai's father, Zou Dayong.

Dean of the Music Department at Kyoto University of the Arts.

The two exchanged a few more perfunctory words before Guo Yan suddenly changed the subject, his tone filled with pleading and helplessness.

"By the way, Brother Yong, my child, your niece, scored 379 points in the joint entrance exam this time..."

"Sigh... This child is such a worry, he doesn't like to study and all he does is play all day long."

"Do you think there's any way we can get our child into a prestigious university?"

"Even if it's just a matter of pulling some strings or spending some money, I really can't bear to send her abroad..."

Guo Yan listened quietly to the man's story on the phone, nodding occasionally.

As he listened, the corners of his mouth gradually turned up in a smile...

In the office area, everyone is busy working overtime.

An ordinary-looking, low-level employee interrupted the wiretapping.

Then I uploaded the several documents I had compiled to the terminal...