Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"Just consider it a farewell to the past, what do you think, Mu Yun?"

"...Okay, let's go together."

Tong Yao glanced at the time and saw that it was almost ten o'clock. If she went to KTV again, she might not be able to sleep all night. People with regular work and rest schedules really couldn't handle it.

He reached out and tugged at Gu Xixi's skirt, then moved closer and whispered, "Xixi, are you tired? Why don't we go and have a rest?"

"I can't sing, and it would be awkward if I went there just to make up the numbers."

"Ah, it's okay. We can go and join in the fun. We won't have this opportunity again in the future. Tongyao, can you come too?"

Tong Yao was a little scared being alone, so she nodded when she heard that.

A group of people came out of the box one after another, each driving slowly over. When Tong Yao came over, everyone looked at the luxury car in silence for a long time. This... is worth at least three or four million.

The car window opened, and Tong Yao, sitting in the passenger seat, greeted him. She naturally couldn't drive after drinking, and it would be the same if she hired a designated driver.

"Everyone, get in the car, let's go to KTV."

Everyone looked at each other, then quickly reacted and walked forward. The car drove away quickly. No one noticed that in a black car in the dark, Fu Yuan was looking at the driving car with a gloomy look.

Special Assistant Chen felt a little cold in the car and shivered for no apparent reason. He said, "Boss Fu, we should catch up."

"What do you think, Special Assistant Sun?"

"I, I think I have to chase after her. Otherwise, what if my wife is drunk and in danger? These class reunions are the most dangerous. I'm going to chase after her now."

I thought it was all over, the president would come over after discussing the project. I waited in the car for more than an hour, but I didn’t expect that my wife didn’t go to the hotel and wanted to go out and play.

It's so unsafe to go out at night. What if something happens? The president will be angry and my wife will be in trouble.

Tong Yao, who was sitting in the passenger seat, shuddered and got goose bumps on her arms. She had an inexplicable bad feeling in her heart, as if she was being watched by something.

This feeling was the same as when Fu Yuan looked at her. She subconsciously looked at the rearview mirror, but when she didn't notice anything wrong, she comforted herself not to think too much about it.

The car soon stopped in front of the Royal KTV.

After getting off the car, the group went into a private room. When Tong Yao walked in, the dim lights inside made her eyes feel uncomfortable. It took her a while to adjust.

Gu Xixi pulled her to sit down and handed her some melon seeds: "Come, Yaoyao, eat. What are you thinking about? You look a little absent-minded."

"Are you worried that your husband will be angry if you come back late?"

"……Thanks."

Lu Qingfeng's gaze fell on her and he asked softly, "Tong Yao, you said before that you wanted to make a lot of money, but how come you got married shortly after graduation? Are you a full-time housewife at home now?"

Tong Yao shook her head: "No, I have my own job, and I have a stable income every month. It's a job I really enjoy and it suits me very well."

"It's a financial job."

"No, it's a job like an organizer. I really enjoy the healing feeling that comes from organizing things, but I don't like the complicated interpersonal relationships in finance. I can't handle that."

"I can't lie. The moment I do, I'll feel guilty. This personality trait puts me at a disadvantage in the workplace. It's even more difficult to do a job I don't like against my will."

Lu Qingfeng thought thoughtfully: "So you are a storage master now?"

Tong Yao mumbled, "Something like this, with a monthly salary of 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, easy-to-get-along employers, and the chance to do some side hustle. Eight days off a month is quite comfortable."

"Ah, this salary is not low."

Gu Xixi was somewhat tempted. Her internship salary was only 4,000 yuan, and her salary after becoming a regular employee would be only 6,000 yuan. Her rent was 2,000 yuan a month, and after deducting other expenses, she really didn't have much money left.

Holding Tong Yao's hand, he said expectantly, "Yaoyao, look at me. Can you recommend me to do a job like yours? As long as the salary is in place, I will definitely do a good job."

"Finance is too complicated. I'm so tired of doing it."

"...Um, my job might not be very prestigious if you tell others about it. Many people might discriminate against me. Are you sure you want to give it a try?"

Gu Xixi suddenly remembered that Yaoyao had mentioned to them before that she had become a nanny right after graduation, but now she was married, so she shouldn’t still be working in the same job.

"Is she a storage assistant or a nanny now?"

Tong Yao said frankly: "It's the nanny."

The others looked at her in silence, not understanding why a nanny could have such a high salary. Could it be that her rich husband gave her the household allowance?

"Yaoyao, are you a nanny in the workplace or a nanny at home? There's a huge difference between the two. You have to know that being a nanny at home is also for the family even if you have money."

"You have an education and are good-looking, so why do you want to be a nanny? It's not really a skill, and what will you do if you get eliminated in the future?"

Tong Yao said calmly, "It's okay. I have a side job. I can also make money by investing in stocks. Even if I don't work as a nanny, I still have other ways to ensure my income."

"I work as a nanny every day, get paid every month and have holidays. I don't have to work overtime and drink and socialize every day, and I don't have to scheme with colleagues. I like this lifestyle very much."

With a ding-dong sound, a message popped up on the phone.

Tong Yao was a little surprised when she saw the message: "Huh? You guys keep singing. I might have to leave first. My husband happened to be here to discuss a project and came to pick me up."

"Sorry, I have to leave first."