My wife is in my arms

Chapter 830 Baby Two

The first two are easy to say.

As for talent... aside from singing ability, which is something that cannot be inherited, Zhang You's singing ability is so strong. He may have some natural talent for his voice, but he achieved great success through gradual exploration.

All that's left is to copy.

I don't care about that. If I plagiarize, my two sons can plagiarize too.

As for his looks, the security guard is indeed handsome. It would be good if he were to inherit the mantle. If he can't make it in the future, he could take a shortcut and work as a security guard in a wealthy neighborhood.

If a security guard can be watched by Jiang Yiren and is even willing to marry him, then his two sons should be able to as well. If a rich second-generation woman doesn't work, then he should find a rich woman. Looks don't matter, as long as he can have a good life.

The only thing that bothered Zhang You was the property… He was a little unhappy when he thought about it.

He was working himself to the bone, only to have his two sons benefit from it. So Zhang You was thinking about whether he should keep the remaining hundreds of millions of yuan in debt at home and dump it on them after the two sons were born.

It's not much, only 90 million, 45 million each, easy to divide.

As Jiang Yiren walked to her potted plant and cleaned up all the tea leaves Zhang You had poured out, Han Hui also appeared. Seeing her there, Zhang You knew that Jiang Yiren must have gone out to work.

"If you spill it again, I'll chop off your fingers."

After cleaning up, Jiang Yiren glared fiercely at her husband and said, "You can't even take care of yourself, and you're causing trouble for others. Mr. Zhang, don't you dare make me angry."

"Mom, I already reminded Dad."

Xiao Zishan immediately stood up and said, "But he doesn't listen to me at all. He even warned me that if I say another word, he'll go home and lie down. All he does is threaten me. He's so immature."

Don't take it to heart with your dad. He hasn't grown up yet, but you definitely have.

Jiang Yiren replied.

"I'm asking you a question! Did you go out to work?!"

Zhang You ignored the annoyance in Jiang Yiren's tone and asked with a smile.

Hearing her husband mention work, Jiang Yiren's expression improved. Han Hui chimed in, "I got Yiren a laundry detergent commercial. They're shooting it this afternoon. It's 18 million a year, and the endorsement period is three years."

"Can"

Zhang Youchao gave Jiang Yiren a thumbs up, praising, "The diva is really different now; her endorsement fees are so high!"

Zhang You's words came from the bottom of his heart. Of course, there are higher amounts in the entertainment industry, such as 20 million or 30 million, but endorsement fees exceeding 20 million are very rare.

Between 15 million and 20 million is already considered high, and Jiang Yiren's 18 million is already among the best of female artists, which is enough to prove that the queen of pop's influence and appeal has reached a very high level.

Jiang Yiren was quite happy to be praised by her husband, but Zhang You's next words were like a bucket of cold water poured on her. Zhang You said, "Eighteen million a year, after deducting Tianyu Entertainment's cut and your agent's cut, and paying taxes, you'll still have a little over twenty million in your pocket. That's enough for a pop diva."

"..."

Jiang Yiren had an urge to strangle her husband.

After finishing the calculations for Jiang Yiren, Zhang You suddenly remembered something. He frowned slightly and said to Han Hui, "Han Hui, I heard that Lin Bao'er is going to adjust the commission rate in my wife's artist contract. Go and ask her about it."

"Is that so!?"

Han Hui asked in surprise.

"Anyway, you can go ask."

Zhang You reminded him, "Just say what I said."

Zhang You didn't remember clearly either; it seemed like there was, and it seemed like there wasn't. But it wouldn't hurt to let Han Hui ask. If it really was true, they could get a bigger share of the money.

"Master's wife, you made tens of millions all at once!?" Li Ran asked curiously.

"Yup!"

Zhang You smiled and said, "While you're studying, you can also learn piano from your teacher, and I'll teach you singing. When you grow up, your teacher's wife and I will find a way to make you famous and earn you a lot of money."

"kindness"

Li Ran nodded quickly and said, "When I have money, I'll give it to my parents so they can come visit me."

Zhang You's expression froze.

Noticing her husband's expression, Jiang Yiren chuckled.

He refused to listen to her advice to focus his energy on his daughter and two sons, insisting on taking Li Ran in. Based on Li Ran's words, Jiang Yiren knew that this girl missed her parents and wanted to live with them.

If such a thing were to happen, all of her husband's hard work would be in vain. However, Jiang Yiren was too lazy to say anything more, since he wouldn't listen anyway.

Zhang You sat down next to Li Ran and said softly, "It's only natural for parents to care for their children. Since they don't come to see you, it proves... you're not important to them. But you are very important to your master, his wife, and your aunt. Like I said, your master is like your father, and your wife is like your mother."

Han Hui glanced at Jiang Yiren.

As an old woman who has lived to this age, Han Hui is also very concerned that Zhang You has taken in Li Ran. She doesn't want to raise her into an ungrateful child. In this society, it's not that if you treat her well, she will know how to be grateful.

If you want to teach children, instead of wasting time and energy on Li Ran, you might as well open a piano interest class.

Han Hui believed that with Zhang You's reputation, even if the fees for the extracurricular classes were raised significantly, many wealthy people would still be willing to send their children there.

Moreover, Zhang You doesn't need to teach much; just going once or twice a month is enough. In the end... let's not talk about much, tens of millions a year is still no problem.

Unfortunately... Han Hui didn't know what to say.

As for the child being talented... even the parents don't care, so why should he?

These days, countless talented children are wasted, but since Zhang You has made his decision, she, as an outsider, really has no right to say anything.

Zhang You might think that his teaching methods could make Li Ran feel his sincerity, but... to put it bluntly, the more he invests, the more he will be hurt in the future.

Especially since she and Jiang Yiren have a daughter and will soon have two sons, she wants to teach them... wouldn't it be better to teach her own children? If she doesn't want to teach them, she can just drag them over and beat them up to relax. Han Hui believes that even if Jiang Yiren is dissatisfied, she won't say anything, after all, it's only natural for a father to beat his son.

There are reasons to fight.

No reason is a reason, and we can fight even if there is none.

Anyway, with three kids, two slaps on each bottom makes six slaps. Even if I'm in a bad mood, I can still manage to discipline them.

"kindness"

Li Ran responded softly.

After dinner, Zhang You and the other two took a shower and then took them upstairs to teach them to play the piano.

"Aren't you going to tell me?!"

Han Hui, who had not left, spoke up.

"How to say!?"

Jiang Yiren countered with a question, saying, "If you tell me and I listen, then what's the point of telling me?"

Before Han Hui could speak, Jiang Yiren continued with a smile, "And don't think the worst. If he really succeeds, Mr. Zhang will be an undisputed master in the music industry."

(End of this chapter)