Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"I wasn't interested, so I rejected it."

Su Chen said softly, "Good refusal. That magic oil is usually corpse oil extracted by evil magic. Living people can't use that stuff."

"But who is the person selling the magic oil? If he's selling it to you, he must be a businessman. If he's so experienced, he must have done this kind of thing a lot."

"This kind of corpse oil can only be produced by killing someone. I want to meet him and find the person behind the evil spell. If he is in China, we must find him, otherwise he will become a disaster sooner or later."

After hearing what he said, Qin Wushuang picked up the phone and called.

[Hello, is this Mr. Li Wei? I'm Qin Wushuang from the Qin family. I found the magic oil you sold me earlier very interesting. How about we meet somewhere?]

The man opposite him nearly dropped his wine glass upon hearing this. He pushed the naked beauty away and said tentatively, "Boss Qin, didn't you refuse before, saying that your husband is watching over you at home?"

Li Wei's eyes rolled, and he began to wonder if this man was playing a trick on him.

Qin Wushuang remained calm and said, "Oh, this is very simple. People just want to experience novelty, especially those of our status and position. It's natural for us to release stress."

[There's someone I'm really interested in, but I haven't been able to get her. Now I think there's no need to give her face, I should just get her. Maybe once I get her, I won't be so obsessed anymore.]

Li Wei nodded in understanding after hearing this. That was true. He had met at least a hundred or eighty bosses, if not thousands. As a human being, everyone has bad habits.

That is, after getting money, people want excitement. Women seek excitement from men, and men seek excitement from women. It just depends on who is in a higher position.

The original wife at home is good, but there are many people in the business world who are cunning and cunning, regardless of gender. He really thought that Mr. Qin... was not interested in men, but he didn't expect that.

Haha, that’s what he said, no one can resist the effect of this magic oil. Then he turned his head to look at the beautiful woman with a dazed look on her face.

A lewd smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, Mr. Qin, as long as the money is in place, I can let you try all kinds of things. Let's go to Fu Ke Lai Restaurant tomorrow."

Qin Wushuang had achieved his goal, so he naturally didn't bother to talk nonsense with him anymore. He just said "hmm" and hung up.

Li Wei listened to the busy tone and curled his lips: "Oh, he's the head of one of the four great families, how can he be so rude and just hang up without saying anything."

"Tsk tsk, but if this thing can be successful, we will be able to control the Qin family in the future. The benefits behind it are really too many to refuse."

He beckoned to the man with the dazed look in his eyes: "Come here and serve me, you hear me? You are as stupid as a robot. It's boring, really boring."

*

After Qin Wushuang hung up the phone, he threw the phone aside and said, "I made an appointment with him to go out tomorrow. I'll leave the rest to you. See where he gets the goods."

Su Chen held her in his arms and smiled brightly: "Okay, honey, thank you for your hard work."

"Yeah, it's okay. I don't want to see this disgusting stuff anymore. He keeps pushing it, and once those who use it find it exciting, they will only spread it further."

"You can imagine how many girls will suffer by then. It's a good thing to get rid of it as soon as possible. I naturally don't want this disgusting thing to continue hanging around."

The fact that a small-time guy from the other side could enter their cocktail party meant that he had at least gotten through to the middle level, otherwise they would have no chance of meeting at all.

If it is allowed to develop, who knows how long it will take for the capital to become chaotic and dirty, and she doesn't want to see it.

The next morning, Qin Wushuang arrived at the agreed restaurant.

The two sat facing each other, and Su Chen sat at the table next to them.

"Boss Qin, how much are you going to offer?"

"Ten million per bottle."

"One, ten million..."

Qin Wushuang raised his eyebrows, his eyes gleaming with coldness: "Why, do you think this ten million is not enough? I've never used this thing before, so I should give it a try when I get a chance."