Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Su Bote smiled and nodded: "Of course, is Mr. Qin married?"

His eyes swept over her finger wearing the wedding ring, his green eyes sparkled, looking at her with some curiosity. According to the information, this person seemed to be a non-marriageist.

But now she is wearing a wedding ring. Is she married, or is it that the department investigating Chinese companies was lazy and didn't look into this matter?

Qin Wushuang's eyebrows softened, and his voice became a little softer: "Well, I am married, but I have been busy with my career and have not had time to hold a wedding. Mr. Will is really perceptive."

Will smiled and said, "You two must love each other very much. Mr. Qin's eyes sparkled when he talked about him. The relationship between you two is really enviable. My wife and I have a very good relationship too."

"She has always been very interested in China. She was going to come with me this time, but she got sick and couldn't come."

"Oh, what a pity. I don't know when I can come again."

Qin Wushuang said softly, "If our two companies cooperate, Mr. Will will come to China more often in the future, and he can bring his wife with him."

"I'll take her with me to see and taste the delicious food of China. China believes that food is the most important thing for the people. We have a wide variety of delicious foods. It's impossible to eat out of the province in a year."

"Haha, I know. My daughter loves watching videos shot by Chinese food anchors. She said she really wants to come over and try some. My neighbor in Country M is also Chinese."

Will exclaimed in admiration: "Wow, it's like every one of you is a chef. Ordinary food can be transformed into all kinds of delicious food in your hands."

"My daughter and her wife both like Chinese food. We often go to our neighbors' houses to eat together. They are all very hospitable..."

The two of them had a very pleasant conversation and the cooperation was quickly finalized. Qin Wushuang did not expect it to be so smooth, and a smile appeared on his face.

Will said gently, "Boss Qin, I want to eat your Chinese food. Where can I eat it?"

"Secretary Gao, take Mr. Will to those three restaurants tomorrow. I believe Mr. Will will like their home-cooked meals. We want something that combines Chinese and Western flavors, and nothing too salty or spicy."

Gao Mi nodded, understanding what she meant. For foreigners, food that suits their taste is usually a little more sweet and sour. If it is too salty, they will find it a little uncomfortable.

Once they get used to it a little, they will be more receptive to gradually going to the other two restaurants.

Qin Wushuang soon felt a little stuffy, so he went to the balcony to get some fresh air. When he leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to rest, a dull sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was heard.

He opened his eyes quickly and walked to the fence to look down. There was a person lying on the ground on the first floor. He subconsciously raised his head and looked. A black shadow flashed by the window on the third floor.

Screams soon rang out, and the security guards began to call the police to seal off the cocktail party and look for the murderer. Qin Wushuang thought of the black shadow and turned back to the cocktail party.

Secretary Gao quickly came to her side and asked worriedly, "Is the president okay?"

"It's okay, but I think I saw the murderer. A figure flashed by the open window on the third floor. But we have to wait until the police arrive. Let's find a place to sit down and rest first."

"...Okay, let's go over there."

Qin Wushuang took out his phone and sent a message to Su Chen: [Someone fell from a building at the party and is unknown whether he is alive or dead. The area is sealed off, so you may not be able to get in. I'll leave after this is over.]

[Huh? Someone fell from a building. How could something like this happen?]

[Not sure, the police haven't arrived yet. I'll wait and see.]

[Honey, are you okay? Are you scared?]

"It's okay. I'm not afraid of ghosts, let alone people. I saw the murderer, but it was just a fleeting shadow, so I didn't see who it was clearly."

Su Chen was driving over. After seeing this message, his heart suddenly tightened: [Wife, did the murderer see you? Did he know that you found him?]

Qin Wushuang: [Hmm, I think I've discovered it. The third floor is dark without any lights on, but the first floor balcony is lit. Someone in the dark should be able to see someone in the light clearly.]

Listen to me now. Never go anywhere alone, even to the bathroom. You must have someone with you. I'm worried the murderer might attack you.

【I understand. Please drive safely.】

【It's okay, I'll be there soon, wait for me. 】

Qin Wushuang put away his phone, looked at the messy cocktail party, pursed his lips, and didn't expect anything to happen here.

Secretary Gao whispered, "CEO, our luck is really bad today. Nothing has happened here in years, but I didn't expect something to happen today. Why don't I go and see if that person is alive?"

"Well, go check it out. I'll wait for you here."

Not long after, Gao Mi came back, but his face looked very bad. He leaned closer and whispered, "President, that person is dead. She was a very young girl."

"I heard they said it was a murder of passion, but who was that person? Someone on the third floor checked, but couldn't find him."

"I understand. Let's wait until the police arrive."

Qin Wushuang kept recalling the scene in her mind, the outline of the black shadow, its approximate height, etc., but it disappeared too quickly and she didn't have time to see it clearly.

Not long after, the police car arrived and started to ask everyone about the situation at the scene. They checked the surveillance footage to see how many people were at the party during that time period and screened out a list of people who had gone to the third floor.

The time when the deceased fell from the building was fixed, and the people who were at the cocktail party at that time must not be the murderer. As for the others, they can be checked according to the cocktail party list.

The police couldn't check everyone at once, as that would be too much work and it would not be easy to identify the murderer. After screening, only thirteen people were left.

Gao Mi and Qin Wushuang left the reception. Standing outside in the breeze, they felt their heartbeats quicken. "CEO, could the murderer be among those thirteen people?"

"Maybe. Who knows? To be able to do this under the noses of so many people at the party, he must have thought of a perfect plan. It won't be easy to catch him."

"Let's go, we should go back. I'm a little tired."

Secretary Gao quickly shut up and said, "Pregnant women are most easily tired. The president should go back and rest."

Su Chen drove the car to a stop in front of them, opened the door and got out. He held Qin Wushuang's hand and asked with concern, "How is your wife? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

"No, the police have identified thirteen suspects. We were let go because we had alibis in the surveillance footage. Let's go home."

"Oh, let's send Gao Mi back first and then go home."

Gao Mi was flattered: "It's okay, President, just take me downtown. I can just take a taxi home and save the trouble. You can also go back and rest earlier."

Qin Wushuang whispered, "It's okay. It's not safe for a girl like you to take a taxi at night. I'll just take you to the community."

"...Okay then, thank you, President."