My wife is in my arms

Chapter 1390 Zhiyi
The car drove a distance.

As Jiang Yiren was driving, she passed an intersection and, while waiting at a red light, glanced at her husband with some concern and asked, "How are you feeling? You haven't had too much to drink, have you?"

"A bit too much, because my fists were a little itchy."

Zhang You replied with a smile.

Having not drunk alcohol for a while, I did have a little bit of a thirst, but I didn't drink too much, about four or five ounces. Not only did Yuan Hong not dare to let him drink more, but even Yuan's father didn't dare to let him drink more.

The main reason was the reputation the security guard had built up, which made people afraid to urge him to drink. Otherwise, Yuan's father and son Yuan Hong would not have said, "Let's finish this drink and then have dinner."

"Dead look"

Jiang Yiren replied irritably, then crossed the traffic light.

When her husband said that, Jiang Yiren knew he wasn't drunk. While driving, she remarked, "This Chen Anxi seems a bit impolite."

"They just want to control Yuan Hong."

Zhang You replied casually.

Zhang You was too lazy to comment on Chen Anxi.

I used to think it was alright, but now I feel it's incredibly foolish. There are many ways to control a man, but you can't give him a hard time when guests come over. And if she really wanted to be smart, she could have done something smarter, like being nice to Yuan Hong, taking care of things at home, and letting Yuan Hong focus on filming.

When guests arrive, be sure to show them a warm welcome.

Anyway, she should have gotten married to Yuan Hong first. Now that the marriage hasn't happened yet, she thinks she's pregnant and has given birth to a child for Yuan Hong, so she's started acting recklessly. A woman like this is completely brainless.

However, this is normal. There are differences in skills between men and differences in levels between women. Not every woman is skilled enough to make a man willingly hand over his money.

As for why Zhang You entrusted the management to Jiang Yiren, it's mainly because his level is too high, so high that... he's no longer interested in money.

Bao'er is rich, the international pop diva is rich, and so is Zhang Da Meinu. Even though Zhang Da Meinu's assets aren't high, Zhang You believes that as long as he opens his mouth, asking her for several million or tens of millions is just a matter of a word.

The traces of yesterday's heavy snowfall have not yet disappeared. There is still a thick layer of snow on the roadside green belts. The yellowing leaves that had held on until now after the biting wind did not survive until spring.

Leaves fell onto the snow in the green belt, like an unsightly plaster on the pristine white surface.

"How is she going to handle this?!"

Jiang Yiren asked.

"We'll rely on the kids!"

Zhang You replied.

"I don't think he can handle it. Yuan Hong has been in the entertainment industry for a long time. How could he possibly hand over all his savings to Chen Anxi? If that's really the case..."

Jiang Yiren said seriously, "Moreover, judging from Chen Anxi's behavior, money in her hands will definitely cause trouble. This woman seems obsessed with money. When we visited, she kept asking you how much you planned to pay Yuan Hong."

"You're not obsessed with money!?"

Zhang You countered with a question, saying, "If you don't have any, then transfer all your savings to my account."

Jiang Yiren immediately fell silent.

After a long pause, he said, "I'm not like Chen Anxi, and Yuan Hong is much better than you. Don't you know what you were like before? If you had money in your hands, you would definitely lose it all if you went abroad to gamble for a few days. Mr. Zhang, reputation is a good thing. You've already overdrawn it once, and you can't overdraw it a second time. You should know that you are now the father of two sons. If you don't learn your lesson, my son Shan and I were unlucky before, and now both of your sons will be unlucky too. Who would marry a boy whose father is a gambling addict?!"

"What you said makes perfect sense. If it makes so much sense, then there's no need to say it again."

After speaking with Jiang Yiren, Zhang You picked up the water bottle in the car, unscrewed it, and took a couple of sips of water.

"Did you bring your ID card?!"

Jiang Yiren suddenly asked this question.

"Why do you need my ID card?!"

Zhang You asked instinctively, "And while you're at it, let's get our marriage certificate?"

Jiang Yiren replied.

"I didn't bring it."

Zhang You replied, "Don't worry, I can't run away. If I wanted to run, I would have done it already."

"You really didn't bring it!?"

Jiang Yiren asked.

"real"

Zhang You indeed didn't bring his ID card. Who would carry their ID card around when going out? Nowadays, it's not like before when you need to pay with cash, so people carry a wallet with their ID card and bank cards in it.

Now you only need to bring your phone when you go out, and in many places you don't even need to bring your phone, you can just use facial recognition.

"Then I'll go home and get it."

Jiang Yiren said.

"What's the rush? You're holding two hostages. I'm a little dizzy; I need to go home and get some sleep. When you get home, take good care of your two sons."

Zhang You finished the warm water in his glass before his mouth felt less dry. He leaned back in the passenger seat and closed his eyes. Seeing her husband's reaction, Jiang Yiren said somewhat unhappily, "It feels like you're just deliberately dragging your feet."

Your intuition is absolutely correct.

Zhang You replied, "I'll drag this out until I work myself to the bone and hand it over to you, letting your assets accumulate like crazy. Then I'll decide not to marry you, so you can take a large sum of money and leave, leaving me with nothing."

Jiang Yiren's eyes flickered a few times.

She then let out a series of "auntie laughs," laughing several times in a row. Jiang Yiren gripped the steering wheel with one hand and pulled her husband's hand to her thigh with the other, saying, "I'll call you when we get home."

"Let's go home, get our ID cards, and get a marriage certificate!"

Zhang You said.

"Go to sleep first. We can get the marriage certificate anytime, but you drank quite a bit at noon, so let's take a nap first."

I heard my husband say this.

Jiang Yiren thought it made perfect sense and really wanted to delay... but there was no need, since she controlled most of the family's finances. About forty minutes later, the car stopped in her garage, and Jiang Yiren woke up Mr. Zhang, who had fallen asleep not long ago.

After going upstairs, Zhang You went back to his room to continue sleeping.

Jiang Yiren picked up her youngest son from the stroller and sat on the sofa to watch TV.

Now neither she nor Sister Huang dares to put the two of them together, mainly because Jiang Ziyi will reach out and scratch his younger brother. Sometimes, even if Jiang Ziyi doesn't scratch, Jiang Zichu will take the initiative to reach out.

It's like we have a grudge.

Even when it came time to divide the inheritance, the two started arguing about who was friend and who was foe.

However, when her daughter is sitting next to them, the two of them won't fight. If Xiao Zishan grabs one hand and puts it on the other's face, they will quickly pull it back and just look at Xiao Zishan, looking very nervous. Only after Xiao Zishan leaves will the two of them continue to fight.

Zhang You slept until Xiao Zishan and Li Ran got out of school.

He didn't know if it was because of the alcohol or because his body was... really too weak.

Pick up the phone and take a look.

Zhang You saw a message that Yuan Hong had sent not long ago, which seemed somewhat nonsensical and inexplicable.

"Thanks".

(End of this chapter)