Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

The next morning, I was woken up by someone shaking me in a daze.

Someone pinched his nose, Su Chen opened his eyes and met Qin Wushuang's playful eyes. He watched her suddenly retract her hand, sit up and yawn.

"Wushuang, what's wrong?"

Qin Wushuang's eyes wandered as he said seriously, "I won the coin toss yesterday. You said you could make a request. I want you to accompany me to discuss a cooperation."

Hearing this, Su Chen turned his head and looked at her, a little surprised. He didn't expect her to make this request. He felt inexplicably happy in his heart. What was going on?

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Qin Wushuang thought he was unwilling. A flash of disappointment passed through her, and she said proudly: "If you are busy, then forget it, I can go by myself."

"Ah, no, I'm not busy."

"It's an honor to accompany my wife to discuss cooperation. How can I not go? My wife is the most important person in the world. Is there anything I need to prepare or do?"

Qin Wushuang looked at him steadily, and after confirming that he was sincere, his expression became much better. He quickly kissed him on the cheek: "You don't have to do anything, just stay with me."

Su Chen felt a little hot in his heart when he was kissed. He reached out to pull the person, pressed him under his body and kissed him hard.

"Wife, this is called kissing, you are just teasing."

"Hmph, get up. If you don't go now, you'll be late. The other party is from the United States and is considered a very important client of the Qin Group. It would be very rude to be late."

"Okay, I'll be right there."

After washing up, the two got in the car. Qin Wushuang took out his computer and started to get busy. His fingers moved on the keyboard so quickly that they were almost leaving afterimages.

Su Chen sat aside, quietly reading a novel. He thought this world was very interesting. Although he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, there were many novels of this kind.

Not to mention, maybe he can try writing in the future. It doesn’t matter how much money he makes. The main thing is that there is a lot of ready-made material and he can write directly.

I tapped my fingers on the phone, recording everything I had experienced bit by bit. When I had time, I could organize it and write it down. I would sign a contract to publish it and get some royalties.

After Qin Wushuang finished his work, he turned his head and looked over. Seeing that he was writing something so seriously, he stretched his head over to take a look, feeling a little curious.

"What are you writing, an article?"

Su Chen shook his head: "No, I'm recording my experiences and the ghosts and gods I've seen. When I have time, I want to organize them and write them down, and publish them to the public. Maybe someone will like them."

"Well, if you like, I can open a website for you and sign a contract with one click. You can write whatever you want."

He paused, a little helpless: "...No, this is too grand. I'm just doing this for a passing interest. I might not write about it for a while, so it's not worth it to open a website for me."

Qin Wushuang didn't think so. She felt that Su Chen was very talented and could do whatever he wanted. It was not like he was short of money. The purpose of making money was to spend it.

"Then you can start writing. If you really like it, just tell me. I'll open a website for you. You can get other people to write for you, and I'll hire some people to run it."

"As long as it's managed well, this is a sure-win business. It's also fun to make money with your hobbies."

Su Chen's eyes lit up. Don't say that this is really possible. He had read quite a few novels in his previous life. Those classics were all in his mind, which might not exist in this world.

If you seize the initiative like this, it won't be difficult to make money by releasing a hit product.

"Okay, I get it. Let me sign the contract first. If it works out, it won't be too late to open the website then."

Qin Wushuang nodded, her expression normal. Instead of giving the money to her second uncle and others, it would be better to spend it on her man. At least spending it on him would make her feel more balanced.

Seriously, "We are husband and wife. My money is yours. When you need to spend money, you don't have to be polite to me."

Su Chen smiled and nodded: "Okay, I understand."

Uncle Fu looked at the two people behind him and smiled knowingly. After having a son-in-law, the young lady became more popular and no longer cold and indifferent, like a working machine. It was great.

He will be complete as long as he has a little boy.