My wife is in my arms

Chapter 509 Golden Melody Awards
A car drove along Chengxi Road for a while before turning into Repulse Bay.

Don't be disappointed.

Han Hui comforted him, "It's just a Best Female Singer award! Don't take it too seriously. Anyway, your husband is such a talented songwriter, he'll win it sooner or later. Besides, this award wasn't taken by anyone else, it was Zhang Yi who won it, so what's there to be upset about?"

"What do you know!?"

Jiang Yiren said unhappily.

"Okay! I don't understand, but you do. Since you seem to know so much, can you tell me what you know?!"

Han Hui smiled.

"As the head of this family, I went out and didn't bring back one award, but won two of another. How am I supposed to maintain my position in the family after this?!"

Jiang Yiren spoke.

“That’s it!?”

Han Hui was speechless for a moment, then chuckled lightly, "When you were pinned down by your husband, you didn't care who was the head of the household. But now you do. A woman is a woman. Never think about being the head of the household. I am the head of the household, and my husband has to listen to everything I say, but what's the use? That brat can shut me up with just one sentence, and I can't recover for half a day. In the end, it was only when her father spoke up that it made a difference."

That's because your parenting style is flawed.

Jiang Yiren replied.

I admit that.

Han Hui didn't refute, but nodded readily. Then, she helplessly brought up what they had discussed last time, saying, "But by the time we realized there was a problem, it was too late. We couldn't beat her in a fight, and we couldn't out-argue her. Sigh! Yiren, let's talk about it! Let that brat become your husband's assistant. She stays at home all day, and I'm really afraid she'll go rotten. If she becomes your husband's assistant, besides keeping an eye on him, your husband can also help me deal with her. Don't worry, that brat of mine really poses no threat to you. If she does, the most she'll do is buy your husband a bottle of Coke when she buys it, and then cause your husband to get diabetes."

"Why don't you just have your husband bring her to work?"

Jiang Yiren spoke without hesitation.

"My silly girl is hopelessly incapable of anything that requires brains; all she can do is serve tea and water."

Han Hui replied with a smile.

She had her own ideas. She didn't really intend for her daughter to compete with Chairman Lin and Director Han, as they were not even in the same league. Her main thought was that Zhang You didn't have an agent right now, so she wanted her daughter to work as Zhang You's assistant for a while. Once she was more skilled, she would find an opportunity to persuade Jiang Yiren to let her daughter become Zhang You's agent.

Although she kept calling her "that brat" with a disdainful tone, she was still her own daughter, so Han Hui naturally wanted to pave the way for her. Even though she had been a manager for so many years, she couldn't see who among the other artists had the potential to become famous and who didn't. But Zhang You was different; this guy already had a lot of fame in the music industry.

Tonight they won two highly prestigious awards: Best Lyricist and Best Arranger.

Besides.

This guy's singing skills are exceptionally strong. It's just that he hasn't sung in public yet, so everyone thinks he's only good at writing lyrics and composing music. In reality, his singing skills... if thrown into the music scene, would be a one-sided crushing defeat for other singers.

He will definitely be a superstar in the future.

The key point is that this superstar is different from ordinary superstars. He is a songwriter and composer all at once. Han Hui has never seen such a person before, and there is no such person in the music industry.

At that time, her daughter, as Zhang You's agent, will be a cola connoisseur, not just a diabetic, even if she still likes to drink cola.

However, these are just Han Hui's ideas, and they need to be implemented step by step. Anyway, Zhang You's agent... if Jiang Yiren really doesn't find an agent for her husband, then she has nothing to say. Otherwise, she really has to have a good talk with Jiang Yiren.

She doesn't need it.

She doesn't need her daughter. Hiring someone else is going too far. You have to understand that she was willing to lower her commission to 10% just to become Zhang You's agent; that's already rock bottom.

"hehe"

Hearing her agent's evaluation of Cheng Xiyao, Jiang Yiren couldn't help but chuckle twice.

In her circle of acquaintances, it seems that many mother-daughter relationships are not harmonious, and her family is the same. When her father goes to call Xiaoshan to take a bath, the girl goes immediately. When she calls... firstly, she has to raise her voice, and secondly, she has to threaten him by counting.

The same applies to doing homework.

Even when going to the yard, Xiao Zishan would say "Dad, I'm going downstairs to play" first, as if she was worried that her dad wouldn't be able to find her, and only after reporting that she was going downstairs would she go downstairs.

When it's her, people just go downstairs or upstairs as they please. When her mother asks where they're going, she just says, "None of your business," and then, as if afraid of being hit, she immediately runs away.

"How to say!?"

Han Hui asked.

"Did not say"

Jiang Yiren shook her head.

"You won't even give me this much face?!"

Han Hui laughed and said, "I already said, salary is easy to discuss. Just give my brat enough money each month to buy her soda... Never mind, I won't talk to you about it anymore. In a while, I'll talk to your husband myself. If I can convince him, you can't object."

Seeing that Jiang Yiren was about to speak, Han Hui quickly took out her phone, pointed to the time on it, and said, "Look for yourself... it's already 10:30, and your manager is still with you. Try getting a different manager; they won't stay with you until this late."

"..."

Jiang Yiren stopped talking.

The car stopped at the entrance of the courtyard, and Jiang Yiren, wearing loose casual pants, got out of the car. The silver sparkly dress she wore to the Golden Melody Awards was one she and Han Hui had changed into at the company not long ago after the awards ceremony.

No matter what kind of dress it is, it only looks good, but it's not comfortable to wear. Jiang Yiren waved to Han Hui and walked into her yard carrying a bag containing two trophies.

The cheetah poked its head out of the doghouse, saw it was her, and then shrank back inside.

Hearing the commotion in the courtyard, Sister Ma, who lived in the first-floor nanny's room, put on a coat and came to greet her. Jiang Yiren smiled and replied, "Go to sleep! I'm not hungry."

After Sister Ma turned and went back to her room, Jiang Yiren went up to the second floor.

At this moment, the living room on the second floor was unusually quiet. Jiang Yiren pushed open the door to the second bedroom and turned on the light.

The father and daughter were sleeping in bed, their heads close together.
The moment the light was turned on, Jiang Yiren noticed that Xiao Zishan's cheek snuggled closer to her father's chest. Jiang Yiren raised her hand and patted the girl's bottom through the blanket, saying, "Stop pretending."

Xiao Zishan opened her eyes groggily and asked in a dreamlike voice, "Mom, did you win an award?!"

Jiang Yiren's face darkened.

"Ha ha"

Zhang You couldn't hold back and burst out laughing, saying, "Zhang Zishan, I told you long ago, you're just a minor supporting character, don't try to steal the spotlight, especially since you're doing it in the wrong way! You knew your mother didn't win an award, yet you still asked, aren't you just asking for trouble!"

(End of this chapter)