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

"Ms. Yang, our boss would like to meet with you privately."

Just then, an ordinary-looking man in plain clothes appeared behind Yang Xue.

Yang Xue turned around and looked at the man in front of her, becoming somewhat wary.

Seeing that Yang Xue's expression was not very friendly, the man added another sentence.

"It's in the car outside the plaza passageway, not far away, and it won't bother you for too long."

Before Yang Xue could speak, Jiang Xiaolong walked over and asked:

"Dude, who are you looking for?"

The man frowned slightly, thought for a couple of seconds, then walked past Jiang Xiaolong and said to Yang Xue:

“Ms. Yang, we are from the headquarters of Tiancheng Company, but we have no connection with Tiancheng Real Estate.”

“And our boss is here to help your team.”

This sentence made Yang Xue think of the handsome man, or perhaps his boss.

However, since the other party's purpose and identity were unclear, Yang Xue still hesitated.

At the same time, the large screen in the square suddenly went out.

This was followed by public announcements in Times Square.

[Dear viewers, due to early maintenance at Times Square, today's matches have been concluded.]

[All spectators and contestants, please prepare yourselves, check your belongings, and leave in an orderly manner through the first exit under the guidance of security personnel.]

[We will make further adjustments to the plan later. Please follow Tiancheng Real Estate's official announcements for updates.]

The crowd erupted in uproar upon hearing the news...

What is this thing...?

They started kicking people out before they could even explain themselves...?

Tiancheng's actions were too clumsy, weren't they?

But then Zhu Yan came running over and let out a startled cry:

"Sis! They turned off the live stream!!"

Upon hearing this, the quiet temporary backstage area erupted into discussion once again.

Yang Xue quickly took her phone to look at it.

Sure enough, the live stream went black, and the chat was filled with question marks and doubts.

Yang Xue felt a little flustered, and her expression became unusually serious.

"It seems that the upper management of Tiancheng Real Estate doesn't want us to communicate, or more likely, they simply don't care..."

Faced with this attitude, Yang Xue felt as if her punch had landed on cotton, weak and powerless.

Faced with such explosive news, the man beside her remained unmoved, as if everything was expected.

"In this situation, even if the other side is a den of dragons and tigers, we still have to venture in."

Yang Xue took a deep breath and immediately made a decision.

"Don't panic, everyone. We're not at our wits' end yet."

"Since this gentleman offers to help, I'll go out and take a look for everyone!"

Upon hearing Yang Xue's words, the noisy atmosphere immediately quieted down considerably.

There's no way around it; she's now completely become the core brain of the team.

Yang Xue scrutinized the man before her again, and said in a deep voice:

“I’ll go with you. With so many eyes watching, you probably won’t be able to pull any tricks.”

The man smiled helplessly and replied respectfully:

"Ms. Yang, we have not offended you in any way."

As he spoke, the man turned and led the way.

The others wanted to follow, but were stopped by Jiang Xiaolong and Commander Hong.

Too many people will only cause trouble; it's safer for the two of them to be in charge of the protection matters.

The four of them left Times Square via the stairs and walked out of Xinmin Commercial Street along the side branch.

A black minivan, worth nearly a million but very low-key, was parked on the side of the road.

As the man opened the car door, another unfamiliar middle-aged man inside smiled and waved to Yang Xue.

Because the man in front of him was burly and had a tough-guy face, and he was used to wearing all black, he really looked like a gangster boss sitting there.

Jiang Xiaolong and Commander Hong stepped forward warily upon seeing the man, like tigers protecting their cubs.

The man was none other than Fu Qingyang's personal bodyguard, Long Wu.

Seeing the other party's menacing gaze, Long Wu simply chuckled and said...

"Mr. Jiang and Mr. Hong, don't worry, we're here to discuss cooperation."

"Ms. Yang will not be in any danger here."

Hearing this, the three became even more wary, realizing that the other party had come prepared.

"Brother Long, Uncle Hong, I'll go check on them, everything's alright."

After giving her a few words of advice, Yang Xue walked past Jiang Xiaolong and got into the car.

Jiang Xiaolong clenched his fists, becoming even more nervous, fearing that the other party might do something futile.

Seeing that the other party was only talking, he began to seriously observe the car and people in front of him, as well as the surrounding environment.

After closing the car door, Long Wu joked:

"Miss Yang's boss seems more like a bodyguard. He's very protective of you."

Yang Xue's expression remained cold and unmoved, and she responded with a curt reply:

"He's a good boss, and also a good older brother."

Then he went straight to the point and said:

"Sir, please speak freely. I'm waiting anxiously on my end."

Seeing that Yang Xue spoke frankly, Long Wu didn't hold back either.

“Alright, since Miss Yang is so straightforward, I won’t beat around the bush.”

"We can help you get the venue back."

"But the condition is that you have to join Tiancheng and become our official employee."

Yang Xue frowned upon hearing this and fell into a long silence.

..

At the same time, the crisp sound of leather shoes and Guo Yan's cursing could be heard in the employee passageway.

"Why bother reasoning with these troublemakers? We've already tried to reason with them. If they still won't leave, we'll call the police!"

Guo Yan angrily hung up the phone and, led by her secretary, strode away with an air of indifference.

This is a tactical withdrawal by Lao Guo; he doesn't want to have too much interaction with the square dancers or the general public.

Now that the rules have been set, changing them would undoubtedly be a sign of weakness.

Moreover, making changes at this time would be a thankless task, and those who want to criticize you will still criticize you. Even if you have to grit your teeth and insist on carrying out this decision to the end.

"At worst, I'll go to the head office in person to apologize. Considering the president's shrewdness and the value I provide to the company, he shouldn't make things difficult for me."

Lao Guo is somewhat similar to a general or a high-ranking official who fought on ancient battlefields.

He is very capable, has a wide network of contacts, and is very organized and efficient in his work.

However, its flaws are also obvious: it is disobedient!

At this moment, Lao Guo was immersed in his own ideas.

However, they were blocked by a group of people wearing black work clothes.

The leader was a pretty young woman with a high ponytail. Although she was dressed in a casual denim outfit, her position and demeanor revealed her to be the group's boss.

She was none other than Sun Yue, a young executive who had recently resigned from her job.

Guo Yan was puzzled for a moment, then questioned in a dissatisfied tone:

"Little Sun...? What do you mean by this...?"

Sun Yue approached Guo Yan and calmly began to explain:

"Please take your time, Manager Guo. We appreciate your cooperation with our investigation."

Hearing this, Old Guo narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly:

"Investigating me...? Okay, you just quit your job two days ago and you've already found a new one?"

Which bureau? The Industry and Commerce Bureau? Or the Tax Bureau?

Faced with Guo Yan's sarcasm, Sun Yue calmly took out her work ID.

"I have now been appointed as the head of the local inspection team at Tiancheng headquarters."

"Based on our investigation report, I suspect that you have accepted bribes, refused to follow instructions from your superiors, and caused great damage to the company's image."

Please cooperate with our work!

Guo Yan's gaze shifted to Sun Yue's work ID, and he seemed momentarily distracted.

"Ha, is that all... You think you can fool a three-year-old...?"

"You should know that if you dare to impersonate an employee of the head office, I can sue you directly."

Sun Yue chuckled softly:

"Employee ID: TC0. You can have your secretary check it on the official website."

Before Lao Guo could give any instructions, the secretary had already skillfully taken out her phone and started searching.

A dozen seconds later, she made a swallowing motion and handed the phone to Guo Yan:

"Mr. Guo, the identification is genuine..."

Guo Yan snatched the phone away, and after seeing the information on it, he staggered back a few steps.

Sun Yue smiled and raised her hand to lead the way to the back of the passage.

"Mr. Guo, please proceed to Times Square..."

"There is still a lot of work that needs your cooperation."