Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

[Maybe, who knows, it’s a good thing anyway.]

The two chatted secretly.

In the past half month, Fu Yian's face has gone from being full of confidence at the beginning to being tortured by data and shareholders. He looks haggard and has two more fine lines at the corners of his eyes.

On the other hand, after someone dealt with those troublesome things, Fu Yuan only needed to concentrate on handling the projects that could be carried out normally. He was in a good mood and was more efficient.

I went back to the office and looked at my tortured fake brother, and I felt better.

Fu Yuan came over and patted his shoulder, comforting him with a rare smile: "It's okay. It was a bit hard at the beginning, and I also made the transition from this."

"Hold on. If you're tired, take a break. There's no need to keep yourself so tense all the time. Your health is the most important thing. You haven't rested in the past half month."

"Although I often don't take a break for a whole year, you are my younger brother. You don't have to do the same. If you want to rest, go and rest. With me around, you won't lack money and you don't have to work too hard."

Fu Yian forced a shrug, feeling even more complicated after hearing this. What he wanted was money, power and money, as well as the attention he received from everyone.

If he just wanted to be a playboy, why would he risk losing his lover and go abroad to study? As a result, after returning home, what he learned was completely different from what he learned.

China is a society based on human relationships, unlike the West. If he wants to gain more rights, he must adapt to the rules here, but this involves all aspects and is too painful.

Fu Yian took a deep breath and cheered himself up: "Okay, I understand, big brother. Then I will take a break today and continue to sort it out tomorrow."

Fu Yuan readily agreed: "Okay, go and rest."

After leaving the Fu Group, Fu Yian went to find Lu Youyou. Without saying a word, he pulled her into the room and vented all the frustration and depression he had felt during this period of time.

Lu Youyou was frightened by his madness and struggled and begged for mercy before being suppressed. The man whispered in her ear with bloodshot eyes: "Serve me well, I will need your benefits, don't spoil my fun."

"Recognize your own identity. You have no right to resist me..."

The creaking sound lasted for a long time before it stopped. After it ended, Fu Yian left the person behind and went straight into the bathroom to wash up. The depressed feeling in his heart dissipated a lot.

Thinking of those troublesome projects, his eyes flickered. How could he forget about them? There was no need to use formal means.

Looking at the extra shadow in the mirror, Fu Yian whispered, "Go find someone at the address I gave you and manipulate him into signing the contract. I want to get Project H."

"Yes, Master."

He doesn't need to follow the rules. He just needs to control the puppet to do things. Why make himself so hard? Data is important, but signing the contract and getting benefits is the most important thing.

Once my mind was opened up, everything became clear.

He opened the bathroom door, looked at the miserable figure on the bed, walked over and picked him up, his tone a little more gentle: "I'm sorry, I was too rough, it still hurts."

Lu Youyou was shaking with fear, her lips trembling: "No, it doesn't hurt. You paid me so much money, it's only right that I take good care of you."

"Good girl, I'll clean you up."

"I'll take you shopping for clothes and jewelry later. I'm in a good mood today. Just tell me what you want."

"Well, I can buy gold then."

Fu Yian raised his eyebrows when he heard this and asked casually, "Do you like gold? Don't most girls like shiny diamonds, bags and the like?"

Lu Youyou blinked her big eyes, her eyes clear and innocent: "Well, I like golden colors, gold is very good, if you buy it for me, I can have that one."

"Okay, but you have to buy some diamonds too. If there are any occasions in the future where you need to appear, you have to be my female companion."

"Well, I see."

Huhu, if I have gold, it won't depreciate, so even if I have no money in the future, I can sell the gold for money. Now my monthly salary as a stand-in is fixed at 20,000 yuan.

But the amount of gold is not fixed. If he is in a good mood, he can take more gold, which means he will have more money.

After washing up, Lu Youyou changed her clothes to slightly cover the marks on her neck, and endured the discomfort and followed him to the mall to choose clothes and jewelry.

He bought a lot of big and small bags, and a quick glance showed that the total amount was over 200,000 yuan. I couldn't help but be amazed. This is what rich people are like. They spend money so much.

Fu Yian saw that she was a little absent-minded and called out, "Yoyo, what's wrong? Are you not satisfied with something?"

"No, I'm very satisfied."

"Well, you go back to the apartment. I need to go back to the old house."

"Ok."

After Fu Yian returned to the old house, he briefly told her about his work. Looking at the old lady's angry face, he said hypocritically, "Grandma, it's okay. That was all my brother's training for me."

"If I learn it earlier, I can help my brother better in the future. Please don't tell my brother, or he will be angry."

The old lady just felt very angry in her heart. Whenever she thought of her eldest grandson, she wanted to get angry for no reason. She remembered that it didn't seem like this before, and she didn't know what happened recently.

As soon as her eldest grandson came back, she couldn't control her temper. Now her eldest grandson probably doesn't want to come back. Alas, this is a problem of old age.

"Okay, grandma will try to speak calmly."

"Are you tired? Go to your room and rest. Leave the rest to grandma. I will definitely take care of it for you."