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Chapter 291 Soul torture
After leaving the recording studio, Li Han took Yu Di back to school.

"How did you feel when you sang it for the first time?" Li Han asked with interest on the way back.

Sitting in the back seat, Yu Di played with his fingers, and said shyly, "It's a bit unexpected, it doesn't sound like my own voice, but it sounds nice..."

"That's because the voice you hear comes from your throat, which is naturally different from the voice heard by outsiders." Li Han said with a smile, "Singing in that studio should be fine, right?"

"Hmm..." Yu Di pursed his lips and nodded with a smile, "I don't know why there is a sense of security..."

"The teacher will send you a few songs later, you're going back to practice, come and record it in a few days." Li Han urged.

"Okay..." Although Yu Di was a little confused, he still nodded in agreement.

Then Li Han drove all the way back to school and sent Yu Di back to the classroom.

"Okay, let's go to class." Li Han said, poking her on the forehead, "Don't listen to music in class! Let me find out again, and see how I deal with you!"

"The teacher's face changes too quickly..." Yu Di complained pitifully, clutching his forehead, and slipped into the classroom after speaking.

In the afternoon, not long after the evening self-study, Liu Yingying's mother, Liu Fangping, came to the school.

"Teacher Li?" Liu Fangping stood at the door of the classroom, looking at him nervously and worriedly, "What do you want me for?"

"Student Liu Yingying, come out." Li Han waved to Liu Yingying, and the three of them came to the corridor outside the classroom together. Liu Yingying dared not look at her mother with her head down. Like a person.

"Let me just say it briefly," Li Han didn't go around and went straight to the point: "I think your daughter is very talented in cooking, and she is also very interested in this matter. I personally recommend her to this field in the future. develop."

"Cooking!?" At that time, Liu Fangping glared at him and asked, "My daughter's grades are so good, you actually let her be a cook! Teacher Li, do you look down on our family? It's because our family is a single-parent family ?!"

"Mom, no!" Liu Yingying frowned, "Ms. Li just thinks I'm more suitable for this job..."

"What's the point of being a cook!?" Liu Fangping scolded angrily, "You study so hard, do you want to be a cook to cook for others in the future? Even if Mom agrees, don't you feel sorry for your hard work for so many years? ?”

Liu Yingying lowered her head and dared not answer. Li Han knew it was because she felt that she owed her mother too much.

After all, a single mother completely gave up her own happiness. Not only did she not choose to remarry, but she also worked two jobs a day just to give her daughter a better learning environment and dedicate everything to her child.

For children, they will definitely feel a little guilty, but the corresponding pressure will also be great.

"Calm down first." Li Han said with a smile, "You want her to study hard, so what major will she study in the future?"

"Of course it's finance!" Liu Fangping frowned, "You are in finance yourself, don't you know how profitable this industry is? Our children are so smart, and they will definitely not be worse than others in the future!"

"You can't make this kind of speculation based on my individual case." Li Han was amused by her, "Even if they are engaged in finance, most people at my age have an annual salary of about [-], which is the average. The level of Changshi is even lower. What's more, let me tell you a secret..."

As he spoke, Li Han lowered his voice: "I majored in animation design when I was in college..."

"You..." Liu Fangping looked at him in astonishment, "Didn't you study finance?!"

"It was only afterward that I found out that the field of finance is more suitable for me." Li Han shook his head: "It's unbelievable, isn't it? This further shows how important it is to choose a major that suits you. You let Yingying learn one that is not suitable for you." Her profession may not be as high as a chef's income in the end."

"Can these two be compared?" Liu Fangping asked dissatisfied, "How much can a chef earn in a year?"

"This chef is not an ordinary chef, but a professional pastry chef. He has a formal school and a special certificate." Li Han explained, "Have you heard of Le Cordon Bleu?"

"France...? Do you want to send my daughter abroad?" Liu Fangping asked curiously.

Li Han smiled dryly: "To be honest, I really think about it, but it's too late to start preparing to go abroad now. Fortunately, this school has a branch in China."

"No, I firmly disagree." Liu Fangping frowned and shook his head, "Our children will have great promise in the future."

"Then what is your expectation for her annual salary?" Li Han asked patiently.

"Our family, Yingying, is so smart, why does she have to have an annual salary of 40 yuan?" Liu Fangping said solemnly.

"No problem." Li Han snapped his fingers, "As long as she can learn to cook and graduate according to my requirements, I am willing to hire her to work in our company with an annual salary of 40. If you don't believe me, we can make a written agreement in advance .”

"You mean what you say?" Liu Fangping asked suspiciously.

"Of course, I'm the CEO of a company with a market capitalization of more than 300 billion yuan, and I can earn tens of billions a year for the company. If I even default on the 40 yuan contract, how can I manage such a large company?" Li Han was annoyed and funny, "Well, do you believe me then?"

"This..." Liu Fangping was still hesitating, obviously still reluctant to let his daughter give up her studies to become a chef.

"Hey, you just think that she went to study finance, and after graduation, the annual salary of 40 will be enough?" Li Han rolled his eyes, "Well, now that I have a guaranteed annual salary of 40, why don't you come and listen to Yingying's opinion? ?”

Liu Fangping nodded, and turned to Liu Yingying: "Girl, tell yourself, what do you want to do?"

"I want to learn to cook..." Liu Yingying said eagerly, "Mom, I really like the feeling of cooking! Maybe you haven't seen it when you work outside, but when I was in front of that stove, I really felt I have special freedom and satisfaction! Mom, I know you have paid a lot for me, but I also have the life I want to live!"

"Mom doesn't want you to make the same mistakes as Mom!" Liu Fangping said dissatisfiedly, frowning.

"However, your own life is always a mistake. You can at most prevent her from making the same mistakes as you, but you can't make sure that she can go on the right path." Li Han suddenly interrupted He said, "Do you think this makes sense?"

This sentence of soul torture directly hit Liu Fangping deeply. She took a step back and leaned against the handrail in the corridor, speechless.

Li Han immediately struck while the iron was hot: "You want her to make more money, so why not listen to my opinion as a successful person?"

Liu Fangping waved his hand, motioning him to stop talking, as if he couldn't catch his breath, it seemed that she was going to faint if he continued talking.

"Mom..." Liu Yingying held her hand at this time, "Do you still remember when I got the first place in the class for the first time in the first year of high school, you took me to eat western food? I still remember, I was delighted and touched when I ate the seafood risotto. At that time, I really felt so happy, and I also want to bring such happiness to others.”

"Oh...that's all! It's up to you." Liu Fangping sighed helplessly, "Anyway, as long as you live well, Mom won't care about that."

After speaking, Liu Fangping turned to Li Han: "Mr. Li, please remember what you promised me."

"No problem." Li Han nodded with a smile, "Come on, shall I take you back? Why don't you set up a stall today and rest early? Let Yingying go home later and make you some desserts that she learned recently. have eaten."

Liu Fangping just continued to sigh, complaining all the way to the gate of the school, told Liu Yingying a few words, and then drove away.

"Hey, it's really troublesome to deal with parents!" Li Han sighed with his arms crossed, "Whatever I say, I have to use my king rank to be useful."

"Teacher, don't worry, I will work hard to hone my skills so that I can be worthy of the 40 annual salary!" Liu Yingying said with a firm expression, "I won't let you raise me for nothing!"

"What you said is easy to be misunderstood..." Li Han frowned, "Don't worry, I will definitely squeeze every bit of value out of you, starting now."

"You still said that my words are easy to be misunderstood..." Liu Yingying squinted at him and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"The one who cleans himself is clear, the teacher doesn't worry about this!" Li Han said angrily: "In the future, when you are free, go to Baizhe Cake Shop and study with your teacher to see where you do it. Better than them, and then slowly improve, and then teach these details to the pastry chefs and baristas in the branch. Of course, I won’t let you do it for nothing.”

As he spoke, Li Han made a "1" gesture: "The monthly salary is [-]."

"Ten thousand!? Now?" Liu Yingying asked in surprise.

"Yes, the annual salary of 40 will of course be given to you after you have completed your studies and have a formal certificate." Li Han folded his arms and said with a smile, "When you perform well, the annual salary will continue to increase. .”

"It doesn't matter anymore." Liu Yingying smiled and said, "Then teacher, I will go back to the classroom first, and you are going home too?"

"Yes." Li Han pointed behind him, "Look, your teacher is already waiting there."

Liu Yingying tiptoed to look, and sure enough, she found the beauty riding a battery car at the door, wearing denim shorts, a light blue sleeveless shirt, and a hard hat, showing fair skin and beautiful curves.

Although she was riding a battery car, she had the aura of riding a racing motorcycle.

"Master!" Liu Yingying waved her hand to Wang Man, "I will bother you more in the future!"

Wang Man just smiled and waved to her, then hooked her finger to Li Han to signal him to go over.

"Okay, then go back to the classroom." Li Han patted her on the head, "Help me keep an eye on the students in the class."

"Yeah!" Liu Yingying nodded happily, and trotted upstairs.

(End of this chapter)