Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"Hmm? The chairman is back."

"Well, I'm back."

The shareholders were relieved when they heard this. When they realized what was going on, they all turned their heads and looked at him: "President, what did you say just now about what happened to you? What do you mean by getting married?"

"Yeah, how come we didn't know the CEO was getting married? There was no news before. Whose daughter is she?"

"A honeymoon is only natural. The president hasn't had a break in all these years, so a month's break is only natural. I just don't know who the president's wife is."

Fu Yuan pretended not to hear and said expressionlessly, "That's all the work. Just follow the schedule. If there's anything else, let's adjourn."

After saying that, he glanced at them, stood up and left.

As soon as he left, the conference room exploded.

"Oh my god, why is he getting married? He's gay, right? Even if it's a family marriage, how come we haven't received any news at all?"

"Are you secretly married? Check, quickly find out whose daughter she is."

The secretary looked at the phone hesitantly: "Directors, it seems, it seems that this is the nanny next to the old lady, and this nanny is the missing little daughter of the Yun family."

This sentence was like a thunderclap, making everyone's brains buzz: "Yun family, it turns out to be the Yun family's daughter. How come there was no news before? This is too sudden."

"It's not sudden. Directors, take a look at this circle of friends. The old lady has already posted their marriage certificate on her circle of friends."

"...!!"

Inside the president's office

Fu Yuan packed up briefly, checked the time, and stood up to leave. Seeing Special Assistant Sun coming towards him, he said, "I won't be in the group for the next month. You should take a vacation too."

Special Assistant Sun greeted him and looked at him blankly: "What's wrong, President? Why do you suddenly want to take a vacation? Are you not feeling well or something else?"

"Get married and have a honeymoon for a month."

"...honeymoon??"

Special Assistant Sun looked at the departing CEO's back, looking as if struck by lightning. He murmured, "No way, am I hallucinating? Even if the CEO gets married, he will still work. How could he possibly be on a honeymoon?"

Fu Yuan ignored their shock. After arranging things, he drove back to the old house and found his parents to explain the situation. Looking at their stunned expressions, he frowned slightly.

"What's wrong, Dad doesn't want to go back to work?"

Fu Mingan's eyes were a little complicated: "You actually thought of giving yourself a holiday. In the past, asking you to take a holiday was like asking for your life. Now that you're married, it's different."

"Well, I'm tired. I haven't had a rest in all these years. It's normal for me to want to take a month off now."

Normal? His son, who lived his life like a programmed child, actually had such awareness. He finally had some popularity.

Sang Ning said softly, "This is a good thing. Xiao Yuan has been tired for so many years. It's normal to get married and live abroad now. You can go out and have fun. Don't rush back. Your father and I are at home."

Fu Yuan hummed: "Then I'll go back."

"Okay, go back and accompany Yaoyao."

After the people walked away, Fu Mingan was still a little dazed: "Ningning, do you think your son has been stimulated? He's like a completely different person now. He used to be a workaholic."

Sang Ning said distressedly, "The past is the past. Didn't you see how depressed he was before? Now that my son wants to rest, then let him rest. How can one be so tense all the time?"

"Okay, pack up and go to the group to work."

"Alas, my happy retirement days are gone."

After Fu Yuan returned to the room, he took a shower, changed into pajamas, and lay down on the bed. He stretched out his hand and pulled the person into his arms, closed his eyes, relaxed his brows, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

The two of them hugged each other tightly and slept until noon.

Seeing that no one had gotten up, Sang Ning knocked on the door and called out, "Xiao Yuan, Yaoyao, it's time to get up and have lunch."

Fu Yuan slowly opened his eyes, with a bit of confusion in his eyes. It was obvious that he had just woken up. After he came to his senses, he got out of bed and opened the door. His voice was still a bit hoarse.

"Mom, Yaoyao is too tired and hasn't woken up yet. I'll go get her some food. Wait for me to change my clothes."

"...!!"

Tong Yao felt the touch on her face and reached out to pat it: "Don't make noise, it's itchy."

Fu Yuan looked at his slapped hand and didn't care too much: "Yaoyao, wake up, get up, eat something and go back to sleep. If you don't get up, I'm going to kiss you."

He opened his eyes dazedly and slapped his forehead: "A Yuan, it's dark, you're off work, oh no, it's not dark yet, why are you here? I must be dreaming."

Yes, she must be dreaming. Fu Yuan must be at work in broad daylight. How could he be in the old house? She felt so dizzy.

Fu Yuan gently pulled her arm and said, "I'm on vacation today. Get up and eat something before going to sleep. Not eating is bad for your stomach."

Tong Yao was half asleep and half awake. After eating something, she said impatiently, "I'm so sleepy. Don't bother me. I'm going to sleep."

As he said that, he pulled the quilt over him and buried himself in it.

Fu Yuan was a little amused and helpless when he saw this. He stood up, sent the dishes back, and went directly to the study to deal with some things. He would come back after the person woke up.

The day passed quickly, and Tong Yao finally woke up completely at night. She sniffed and found a strong cold fragrance in the room. It was the scent of Fu Yuan. Didn't he go to work?

I got out of bed in my pajamas and went to the bathroom. I looked in the mirror and saw that I looked a little haggard. There were a few red marks on my collarbone. I pressed them with my hand and it didn't hurt.

He murmured, "Strange, why is it red here? Could it be caused by insect bites? There shouldn't be insects in this weather."