My wife is in my arms

Chapter 890 Stabbed Twice

I was just about to express my loyalty to Director Zhang again.

Song Lan heard a cold snort coming from the office. She immediately knew that Chairman Lin had overheard her conversation with Director Zhang. Song Lan hurriedly went into the office with the documents in her hand.

"Tell me about it!"

Lin Bao'er looked up at her assistant and said, "What makes you think I'm going to fire you!?"

"without"

Song Lan replied.

"Just do your own thing well, don't be like Han Hui who likes to think about things that have nothing to do with you all day long."

Lin Bao'er said it casually.

He then took the documents from Song Lan and began to look through them.

After secretly observing Chairman Lin's expression, Song Lan knew that she had saved her job. Sure enough... no matter how hard she worked or how careful she was, it couldn't withstand a single word from Director Zhang, Chairman Lin's sweetheart.

Love is indeed a mysterious and elusive thing.

It can make people act without hesitation, or it can make them lose their minds. So Song Lan has already decided that Director Zhang will be her real leader from now on, while Chairman Lin will only be her nominal boss.

She will listen to whoever can keep her job and feed her.

The rain was still falling, hitting the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows and slowly sliding down. The whole city was shrouded in this downpour that had started in the morning, with occasional spring thunder rumbling in the air.

One sound after another, just like the rain that had been pouring down since the beginning of the day.

The empty space under the eaves was filled with potted plants.

Jiang Yiren, who didn't go out today, was wearing a floral dress and sitting under the eaves looking at her phone while occasionally looking up to admire the rain.

The spring rain, if you listen quietly, will make a "rustling" sound, and Jiang Yiren now especially likes this healing sound.

During a lull, the wind would sometimes pick up and bring rain that would fall on her, but Jiang Yiren didn't mind. However, when her phone screen got wet, she would wipe it with a crumpled tissue she was holding.

Once the screen was clean, she put the tissue back in her palm.

Because of the huge commotion caused by Zhuma Company, the popularity of her husband's performance on the previous episode of "Special Voice" was overshadowed. However, this is relative. Apart from a few people who pay attention to that incident, many fans of "Special Voice" are still happily discussing the show.

Among them, the topic of her husband's whistling has generated the most buzz.

now.

It was a little past 3 p.m., and with nothing else to do, she was browsing comments from netizens about her husband's behavior.

"It's a bit numb; it would be ridiculous if even the whistling had a vibrato."

"I've been herding cattle and sheep since I was a child, and I've been whistling for over a decade, but I still can't whistle as well as Zhang You."

"I feel like Zhang You is the best singer in the music scene right now, and his whistling is heavenly. Zhang You can make money whistling, but when I whistle, my son pees his pants. Who's better?!"

"Is it possible that it was pre-recorded!?"

"Impossible! Didn't you see the host Liu Ling's expression? He almost fell over in shock! And my friend had the opportunity to participate in the live recording of the second season of 'Special Voice,' and he came back saying that Zhang You's live version sounded even better than the one broadcast on TV."

"It's definitely impossible. I don't know about others, but Liu Fei's expression says it all. If it were fake, she wouldn't have participated in this competition."

"She sings so well, whistles so beautifully, and dances so well... I heard in the entertainment news that Zhang You and Xu Qingya sold the copyright for 80 million yuan. Wow, 80 million! When will I ever earn that much money?"

"Seriously... if I were Jiang Yiren, I'd slap Zhang You a couple of times before bed. Such an amazing man, and she's been supporting him for so many years, not to mention his alcoholism and gambling. I'd feel bad for Jiang Yiren if I didn't give him a good beating."

"To list Zhang Youhui's accomplishments: songwriting, composing, scriptwriting, variety show production, acting, dancing, piano, guitar... that's all for now."

The comment was followed by a string of sweating emojis. Jiang Yiren couldn't help but laugh.

And you know what? This netizen is quite right. Her husband knows so many things that he doesn't seem like a normal person.

The key point is... during the years she stayed at home, he never showed it, which undoubtedly proves that her husband already knew it before he met her.

Later... he probably felt that since he had already found a wife like her, why should he bother to work hard? He might as well just lie down and relax.

"I really want to see Zhang You's concert, but it's at the end of March next year, which is so far! I hope he can hold a few shows soon. At the end of March, Jiang Yiren is performing, and it's too far, so I'm too lazy to go. But if Zhang You holds a concert, I'll definitely go."

I saw this comment.

The smile on Jiang Yiren's lips gradually disappeared.

It turns out that even now, her concerts aren't very appealing to fans, while her husband's concerts are generating a lot of anticipation.

"I've never seen anyone whistle with such passion before. Don't laugh, but I was completely dumbfounded last night when I was watching TV."

"Me too. I just got my period a few days ago and I was scared away by Zhang You. Zhang You's voice is full of emotion. I feel that his singing skills are much better than Jiang Yiren's. I really hope Zhang You will hold a concert. Although my financial situation is not ideal, I always hear many people say that no one can beat him in live singing. I plan to go and hear him sing. I'm looking forward to it."

"Turns out I don't dislike men who whistle, Zhang You, I love you."

Jiang Yiren looked up at the courtyard and saw that the rain had gradually subsided. She stood up, put her phone on the stool, opened the umbrella leaning against the wall, and went to see the several pots of clematis and trumpet creeper that were not afraid of the rain.

She heard from the flower seller that this flower is not picky about soil, has a well-developed root system, and is very suitable for planting in the yard. If it is well cared for, it can climb all over the wall.

So Jiang Yiren bought it and planted it against the wall, hoping that the trumpet creeper would really be as the old flower seller had said.

"Yiren"

Her agent's voice could be heard from outside the courtyard.

Jiang Yiren turned her head and saw her manager, Han Hui, walking in with a transparent umbrella. Jiang Yiren looked up at the black umbrella above her head, and then at her manager's umbrella.

She found that her manager was better at projecting a youthful image.

"Chen Nian, the vice chairman of Zhuma Entertainment, was stabbed to death."

Han Hui said as she walked over.

"..."

Jiang Yiren looked at her agent blankly.

She knew this was a big deal, after all, the vice chairman of Zhuma Company was a big shot in the entertainment industry, but what did his death have to do with her family?

Aside from having nothing to do with her family.

If she remembered correctly, she had no relation to her agent, so she couldn't figure out why her agent would run over in such heavy rain to deliver the news of a death.

"Some people say your husband hired someone to do it."

When they got closer, Han Hui finally spoke.

"You fart"

Jiang Yiren retorted directly, "My husband is just a simple artist. Where did he find someone, Han Hui? I don't say anything when you talk nonsense, but can you really talk nonsense about something like this?!"

"Snapped"

Han Hui quickly slapped her own mouth before saying apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was just stating other people's speculations. I didn't directly say that your husband hired someone to do it. And indeed, your husband wouldn't have bothered to hire someone to kill someone."

(End of this chapter)