My wife is in my arms

Chapter 555 Flowers Bloom Four

One of Mr. Ren's remarks was highly praised by Zhang You.

"The physical and mental health of employees is a company's most valuable asset."

Previously, Zhang You was just an artist, never a boss, nor did he ever think about becoming one. But now that he's here, the pop diva has opened a studio and signed several artists, Zhang You is determined to strictly adhere to this principle.

He became the dream boss of several of the artists signed to his studio.

This way, they can work without any worries and only need to provide him, their boss, with financial support.

"That's up to you!"

Jiang Yiren nodded and did not object.

Since her husband's intentions were good, Jiang Yiren stopped insisting. If she got angry about something like this because her husband hadn't consulted her before giving instructions to the studio manager to hire people, wouldn't that be deliberately hurting his feelings?

Why do many couples, despite having a good relationship, drift further and further apart?

It's like one person always wants to be in control, even if they know the other person is doing it for their own good. For example, if the other person buys them a gold necklace to make them feel romantic, but the necklace isn't the style they like, they'll find fault with it. They'll complain that their husband doesn't know how to buy things, or they'll be angry that their husband didn't tell them beforehand.

then.

The man gradually fell silent, and one day, he was pushed into the arms of another woman.

Jiang Yiren wouldn't do such a foolish thing. As long as her husband does things for her good, she accepts them gladly and then provides ample emotional support. This is something she learned from Xiao Zishan.

Aside from the fact that Xiao Zishan would criticize her husband for fishing, at other times, no matter what her husband did, Xiao Zishan provided him with an overflowing amount of emotional value, making her husband... openly and secretly hope that the two babies in her belly were still girls.

As if suddenly realizing this, Jiang Yiren belatedly realized that her performance just now had been somewhat bland, so... while Zhang You and Xiao Zishan were enjoying their breakfast, she let out a "wow".

Zhang You's hand, which was reaching for the purple sweet potato, froze in mid-air.

Xiao Zishan took a bite of the pan-fried bun, which fell directly onto the plate in front of her. Jiang Yiren exclaimed "Wow!" and immediately said to Zhang You in an excited tone, "Mr. Zhang, you are amazing! You actually thought of avoiding the risk first. What foresight!"

"..."

Zhang You stared blankly at the singer.

After a long pause, Zhang Youcai sighed softly and said, "Your acting skills... it's a good thing you didn't enter the film and television industry, otherwise the movie fans would be in trouble."

If he had been in his bedroom not long ago and the diva had shown this expression, Zhang You would have been quite happy, at least his work had received the diva's full affirmation and praise.

But now that so much time has passed, my heart has grown cold. Suddenly, a bucket of hot water is poured over me, but instead of warming my heart, I'm left soaked to the bone.

The inappropriate performance and lines made Zhang You feel incredibly awkward. Even Xiao Zishan's bright eyes widened in surprise. After realizing what was happening, the little girl shook her head gently, like a little adult, and said, "Mom, you're so silly."

"Feel sorry"

now.

Jiang Yiren also realized that her slow-witted behavior was just like that of a slow-thinking fool.

It was so awkward and clumsy that even she herself felt a little embarrassed.

Fortunately... her husband took the initiative to ease her embarrassment. He picked up a walnut that Sister Ma had peeled and placed on the table that morning and put it in her bowl, saying, "Eat more, it'll nourish your brain."

This was something she had told her to do a few days ago. It wasn't that she wanted to improve her brainpower, but rather that she wanted to nourish the two little ones in her belly. Now it seems... that's indeed the case. She didn't get any nourishment, but the two little ones definitely did. Jiang Yiren endured the humiliation, picked up the walnuts from her husband's plate and ate them. After that, she didn't say anything more, silently savoring her own unique foolishness.

After her husband finished eating and picked up Xiao Zishan's thermos to add hot water, Jiang Yiren explained in a somewhat hesitant tone, "I think my current condition is due to being pregnant with twins."

"Um"

Zhang You nodded.

Then, when she put down her chopsticks after singing, she burst out laughing.

"Dad, you're being silly."

Xiao Zishan put her schoolbag on her back and spoke.

"Without this kind of foolishness, I wouldn't have been able to marry your mother, that big idiot."

Zhang You carried a thermos in one hand and held Xiao Zishan's hand in the other as they walked into the basement parking garage.

Jiang Yiren, who had just come out of the restaurant on the first floor to digest her food, opened the courtyard gate for her husband. After her husband drove their daughter Shan to school, she walked around the courtyard a couple more times before going upstairs to tidy up and prepare to go to the company later.

Although there is still some time before the concert, a singer's concert is never just about going on stage and singing. It also involves stage design, costumes, a band, a dance team, and many other aspects.

In addition to protecting their vocal cords, individuals also need to pay attention to their diet, rest, and throat care.

As for singers who can put on a two- or three-hour concert just by playing a guitar and singing, there are certainly some in the music industry, but Jiang Yiren doesn't have that ability. You should know that the simpler a concert looks, the harder it is for a singer to put on.

Because this involves a crucial issue of appeal.

Aside from true superstar singers, which singer, if they did that... would be drowned in the spittle of their fans?

Thinking of the guitar, Jiang Yiren, who had her bag slung over her shoulder, was stunned. She then shook her head helplessly. She used to enjoy playing the guitar, but her skills were not very good. If she were to play and sing a song at the concert, putting aside how well she played, she had never played a song purely on the guitar.

However, her song "Walking Through the Coffee Shop," which she released a while ago, was composed mainly by her husband on the guitar, and it sounds quite nice. I'll ask her when she gets home tonight, and if the remaining instruments can also be replaced with the guitar, she wouldn't mind playing and singing it herself.

Of course, you could also ask if there are any other songs that can be played solely on the guitar. If so, Jiang Yiren would really like to sing a couple of them at her concert with her guitar.

She always felt that whether it was a man or a woman, holding a guitar and singing made them look exceptionally cool.

The clear light brought warmth to those traveling, and the early spring breeze dispelled the long winter days.

Early in the morning of early March, the car passed a large field of rapeseed growing downwards in a trapezoidal shape on the way to the company. Many of the rapeseed plants were already bulging.

In another two weeks, this area will be covered in golden rapeseed flowers. Jiang Yiren plans to invite her husband and daughter to hire a director from the company to take some photos of the family of three when the rapeseed flowers bloom.

Jiang Yiren remembers the meaning of rapeseed flowers.

"come on"

She and her husband are both working hard this year.

She holds concerts, her husband acts in movies, and she even invests in... She hopes that her husband's investments will be like this rapeseed field, turning golden in half a month, with each little flower like a gold ingot.

Then, it all flowed into their house.

(End of this chapter)