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

However, Yang Xue glanced at the other person indifferently.

"Sorry, I'll only take what I deserve."

I don't care for what others give me.

After saying that, she continued to tidy up the live streaming equipment.

Because of Fu Qingyang's previous scheming, Yang Xue didn't have a good impression of him.

So what if you're a high-paid CEO? If I don't care about you or your money, you'll still be turned away.

As for the other party turning against you?

Yang Xue had made up her mind; she would go directly to Xu Hui and cry her heart out.

Judging from his attitude, he was still very obedient to Xu Hui.

...

The silence at that moment was deafening!

The women at Xiaolong Media also became a bit more upright.

Compared to Feng Xin's boastful bragging just now, this is the real template for the protagonist, isn't it?

Looking at Feng Xin's team now, they look like children being forced to stand as punishment.

Feng Xin's pretty face had turned pale with fright.

My team just mentioned knowing a certain manager at Tiancheng and having some kind of collaboration with them.

But the next second...

The top management of Tiancheng Real Estate bowed down to the very person they were bragging to.

You can stream from anywhere.

If all else fails, should we even build a thread for her live stream...?

Do people say...?

If it weren't for the personal involvement of Tiancheng's core leaders, Feng Xin would never have believed it!

What's even more infuriating is that she refused...

At that moment, Feng Xin had an urge to leave, but she dared not move.

It must be said that she was quite quick-witted at that moment.

The other party is currently discussing other matters and their focus is not on this matter for the time being.

However, if his team made any moves, it would inevitably attract Yang Xue's attention.

Zhuang Siyu kept her head very low; her emotions were extremely complex.

I tried my best to persuade my mentally challenged boss to compromise, but she insisted on showing off and trying to be pretentious.

Okay, not only has the conflict escalated, but they've also triggered the passive "summoning the gods" skill.

Zhuang Siyu could only curse inwardly:

"Damn it... why didn't you listen to me sooner?"

"It's too late to relocate the grave now!"

The same scene appeared completely different to Yang Xue's camp.

Gao Linlin only regretted that the live broadcast ended too early, Yang Zhiyao fell asleep too early, and the audience left too early!

"My sister was invited by a CEO with an astronomical salary, but she coldly declined!"

"This tower is unbelievable... My sister is going to be invincible!"

"Sis, just say yes! Our enemy is watching from the sidelines!"

Gu Tiantian and Gao Xiaolan stared at each other blankly, as if in a dream.

His eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Yang Xue.

Gu Tiantian whispered:

"Sister Lanlan, even President Fu wants to personally invite Sister Yang. We're not just taking off, we're ascending to heaven!"

"I want to hug Sister Yang's big, white legs tightly! I'll follow her to the ends of the earth!"

Gao Xiaolan nodded in agreement and responded softly.

"Me too!"

...

Sun Yue looked troubled after hearing Yang Xue's response.

She took two steps forward and said in an extremely pleading tone:

"Miss Yang, I'm begging you."

"The president is waiting in his office right now."

"I just took on this job, so I really dare not slack off."

"If you don't agree, we won't even be able to go home today."

As the person in charge of the Tiancheng district, Sun Yue had no face to speak of in front of Yang Xue.

This attitude even seems pathetic.

Yang Xue stopped her work again, thought for a moment, and said:

"Okay, help me with two things, and I'll agree to forgive him and meet with him."

After these words were spoken, the atmosphere became unusually quiet.

Faced with the demands made by the other party, Tiancheng's senior management was both surprised and shocked.

Firstly, this woman seems to have met President Fu before.

Thirdly: She's going to forgive the CEO?! Why should she?!

"It must be fake!"

"I'm afraid even international jokes wouldn't dare to be this exaggerated."

They were shocked and did not believe what Yang Xue said.

Xu Yan firmly believed these words.

Sun Yue frowned deeply and asked softly:

"Ms. Yang, please feel free to make any requests you may have."

"We will do our best to arrange what we can."

Yang Xue looked at Sun Yue and said in a cool tone:

"The first thing I did was to make him come to me in person."

"The second thing..."

After Yang Xue finished speaking, she glanced at Feng Xin in the crowd as if it were an unintentional act.

Tiancheng's management team also looked at Feng Xin's management team at the same time.

The burning gaze made Feng Xin feel hot all over, and her head felt heavy and her legs felt light.

The next second, she suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Sun Yue frowned slightly, but ignored it.

Instead, he asked cautiously:

"Miss Yang, the second matter... is it related to this group?"

Then, with a thud, the secretary, Zhuang Siyu, collapsed, her face deathly pale.

Her eyes were watery, and her gaze was filled with despair.

He looked at Yang Xue with a pitiful, pleading expression.

Yang Xue hesitated for a moment.

"Hmm...this girl is actually not bad."

"Judging from the situation, eliminating this woman directly would be too lenient on her."

"Look how scared they are, I guess I can still get a big bite later."

Yang Xue was a self-interested person, and she decided to keep these guys in pain for a long time.

"Let's put the second matter on hold for now."

"Let's start with the first thing."

Upon hearing this, Sun Yue looked at Xu Yan with obvious pain in her eyes.

Originally, she wanted to gain the other party's favor by accomplishing the second thing, so that the other party would agree to the president's invitation.

But to his surprise, the woman in front of him didn't give him a chance.

Xu Yan shook his head, glanced at Yang Xue, and then nodded.

The subtext is: Don't provoke her, and do everything according to her wishes.

Sun Yue looked bitter.

To convey the message that "the president should come in person"...?

Are people who dare to spread such rumors not tough enough, or not tough enough?

Yang Xue's few words resonated with both Tiancheng and Xinyue Media.

Their inner monologues are all incredibly rich.

Feng Xin let out a long breath. This time, she was completely convinced and utterly terrified.

She was relieved that Yang Xue's sword of Damocles hadn't fallen.

But the thought of the sword still hanging over her head made her worried again.

Instructions were given immediately.

"Quick! Transfer the money to Sister Yang!"

"Transfer 20! I need to buy my life!"

Secretary Zhuang Siyu frowned and said bitterly:

"Sister, the WeChat single transfer limit is 50,000..."

Feng Xin gritted her teeth and urged:

"Fifty thousand is fine! Let's transfer it first and then talk about the rest!"

Seeing that the other party hadn't made a move, Yang Xue impatiently replied:

"Manager Sun, please give me a straight answer."

"We've already finished get off work, but the ladies haven't eaten yet."

"If you find it difficult, then forget it."

Sun Yue frowned even more deeply; she truly had no words to express her bitterness at this moment.

Seeing this, Yang Xue added:

"I know it's difficult for you, but let's not make things difficult for each other."

"The reason I let him see me is not because I am arrogant."

"I don't like that person's way of doing things, and I'm quite wary of him."

"If we don't meet him in public, and he kills me, there won't even be anyone to collect my body."

Faced with Yang Xue's frank and candid remarks, many of Tiancheng's managers exchanged glances and chuckled to themselves.

"Hmph, you're just a little woman. The fact that the CEO even bothered to see you is already giving you a lot of face."

"You're getting too big for your britches, what are you pretending for?"

"You really think you're something special?!"

Just as the standoff was reaching its conclusion, a burly man in a black suit walked out from behind the crowd.

"What's going on with you guys?"

Why does Miss Yang not seem very happy?

Sun Yue turned around when she heard the sound.

She quickly gave a slight bow and said:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Long."

"It's our fault; we failed to satisfy Miss Yang."

The others turned around and looked at the person; their faces seemed familiar.

Many of Tiancheng's managers recognized the other party at a glance.

A new round of discussion immediately followed.

"That's Fu Qingyang's personal bodyguard, Long Wu, Mr. Long!"

"Damn, he even came out in person. Could it be that what this woman said is true?"

"Even he respects this woman so much, it seems it's not fake."

"So what exactly is the relationship between this woman and President Fu...?"

As people discussed it, various rumors gradually spread.