Dad, Please Try a Little Harder

Chapter 94 - 94: 84 Igarashi Yuugiri Wants to

Chapter 94: Chapter 84 Igarashi Yuugiri Wants to

Chanllenge Qian Quanj

Translator: Inschain Editor: Inschain

When Qian Wenlin received another message from the editor Qing Mo, he was about to attend his evening study session.

Then, he was engulfed in a surge of euphoria. The excitement resonated with a tangible roar, swirling into a vortex.

“Hello, Mr. Linwen. Your work ‘Porcelain Anniversary’ has caught the eye of Xianzai Films. They are interested in acquiring the film rights. I will set up a chat group for both parties to discuss.”

It took Qian Wenlin almost half a minute to calm himself before replying, “I’m heading to class now. We can chat later.”

Surprises aside, he couldn’t let his students’ classes be delayed.

Qing Mo replied, “Sure.”

After finishing the first lecture with unparalleled enthusiasm, he returned to his office.

Before he could even check the new chat group created by Qing Mo, he noticed a new friend request labeled “Yun Lian from Xianzai Film Productions.” Qian Wenlin accepted the friend request.

Almost immediately, a message popped up, “Hello, Mr. Linwen. I’m the planning editor from Xianzai Film Productions. I read your piece in ‘New Story Monthly’ and found it very intriguing. Would you be interested in selling the film rights?”

Qian Wenlin replied, “I’m interested. How should we proceed?”

Yun Lian responded, “After our internal evaluation, our preliminary offer is 150,000 for an exclusive 10-year license. Does this sound acceptable to you?” After taking a moment to let the number “150,000” sink in, Qian Wenlin replied, “That’s an unexpected delight. I accept.”

Yun Lian wrote back, “Great, I’ll send you the digital contract tomorrow.” Qian Wenlin responded with gratitude, “Thank you for the effort.” After ending the chat with Yun Lian, Qian Wenlin posted in a group chat and then privately messaged his editor, Qing Mo, to inform her about this development.

Qing Mo congratulated him, “Congratulations, Mr. Linwen.”

With sincerity, Qian Wenlin thanked her, “I truly appreciate it. Without you choosing my work and without your promotion, this opportunity would have never come. Thank you again!”

150,000!

Including the royalties, the total was close to 170,000 RMB.

This was the most money Qian Wenlin had ever made in one go in his 40-year career.

Beyond the financial gain, this was a validation of his talents.

He looked forward to the day he could proudly tell his son about this achievement, reminding him.

“You may be making strides, but remember, I’m still your father!”

That evening, after finishing his classes, Qian Wenlin returned home with an extra bounce in his step. He didn’t help his wife with the chores as usual. Instead, he confidently sat on the sofa, picked up a book, and began reading. Yang Yuhua, his wife, looked at him as if he were a stranger. Before she could speak, Qian Wenlin said, “What are you staring at? Finish cleaning and make me some tea.”

Yang Yuhua was stunned.

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What’s gotten into you? Did you get promoted to principal or something?” “Principal?” Qian Wenlin chuckled, “No, no. I just had a long day.” We all have long days,” Yang Yuhua remarked, clearly irked.

China feels a bit suspicious.”

“Well, we’ll handle whatever comes our way,” Qian Quan said confidently. “It’s just another sparring match, after all.”

“Aren’t you afraid of losing to them?”

“Didn’t you once say that in martial arts exchanges, wins and losses have always been a part?

“In this modern era of advanced weaponry, a martial arts competition won’t change the fate of a nation.”

“I’m concerned they might use this as an opportunity to create a media storm online and badmouth us. You know how the current online environment is ” she cautioned.

To Qian Quan’s surprise, Zhang Xiang’er, despite often being engrossed in games, demonstrated profound depth when it came to serious matters.

“We’ll do our best,” assured Qian Quan. “When are we meeting your Master?” ‘Til head to Azure Bay on Friday, and then we’ll proceed to Wudang Mountain ” Zhang Xiang’er informed.

“Alright.”

The day after learning of Shimizu Ichiro’s intention to bring his uncle, Qian Quan met them.

To be precise, it was Shimizu Ichiro’s uncle who took the initiative to meet Qian Quan.

In the early morning, the sun had just risen.

Igarashi Yuugiri and Shimizu Ichiro stood in the path that Qian Quan took to class.

“Good day, Mr. Qian,” greeted Shimizu Ichiro first.

Hello,” Qian Quan responded, sizing them up.

The moment he met eyes with the robust young man beside Shimizu Ichiro, he

felt an inexplicable heaviness in his heart.

“This is my uncle,” introduced Shimizu Ichiro.

“Hello,” Qian Quan said, sensing a well-masked but immensely dark energy from him. It reminded him of a tempestuous whirlpool in the deep sea, a historical resentment that filled him with an unspeakable disgust.

“Hello,” the young man responded with a nod, answering in broken Chinese. “Nice to meet you. I brought a maple leaf from Nara as a gift.”

With that, he revealed a red maple leaf in his palm.

He gently tossed it to Qian Quan.

The leaf was about to land on Qian Quan’s hand.

But it suddenly veered off course as if blown by a gust of wind.

Without missing a beat, Qian Quan swiftly caught the leaf between his index and middle finger.

In that brief exchange, Qian Quan felt outmaneuvered.

The young man smiled subtly and remarked, “Pleased to meet you.”

Qian Quan kept his gaze on him, choosing to remain silent..

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