Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Su Chen was a little curious when he heard this, and asked in confusion: "Auntie Wang, what do you mean? Can you explain it more clearly?"

Wang Ma's eyes dodged, and she said with a guilty conscience, "Son-in-law, it's all because of Wang Ma's talkativeness. I can't tell you this. When there's a chance in the future, maybe the young lady will tell you."

"Okay, then I won't ask."

After lunch break, Su Chen was busy.

Wang Ma was standing by, flitting back and forth like a bee, praising him from time to time: "Wow, you have a good temper and are gentle, and you cook so exquisitely, you're amazing."

"Our young lady is so lucky. She will definitely be very happy when she comes back in the evening. Thank you for your hard work, uncle."

"It's okay, it's just home cooking."

Su Chen felt embarrassed by the praise. The wealthy families all had top chefs, and the dishes they made were exquisite. His dishes were just a little more homely, which was good for nourishing the stomach.

While he wasn't paying attention, Mother Wang adjusted the angle and took a few pictures. Looking at the pictures on her phone, she couldn't help but feel emotional.

This heartwarming scene is so beautiful. When she has money in the future, she will definitely marry a little boy to take good care of her and lead the life of Wang Ma to the pinnacle of her life.

As for now, ahem, I should edit the photos, pick out the best ones, send them to the lady, and report the situation at the same time.

[Miss, my uncle said he would cook a delicious meal for you tonight. Please see the picture.]

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Two beeps sounded, and Uncle Fu looked at the busy person, took out his mobile phone and took a look, feeling very relieved.

He took out his cell phone and gave Wang Ma a thumbs up.

[Madam Wang, you did a great job.]

"Uncle Fu, thank you for the compliment. I've even taken a photography exam. This angle, this sunlight, this atmosphere is absolutely stunning. If the young lady sees this, she'll definitely feel warm inside."

[When the lady is happy, she makes money faster. We... hey, we should also be more motivated to get more bonuses.]

[That makes sense. I'll give the photo to the young lady when she's done.]

With a bang, Qin Wushuang looked at the computer with anger on his face, and slapped the table directly, making a loud noise.

Uncle Fu was startled and looked over quickly.

Concerned, "Miss, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, let the HR department come over. Second uncle's hands are really long enough. He always manages to get people in to cause trouble for me. He's really looking for trouble."

Soon, the clerk came over, lowering his head and not daring to look. With a frosty face, he said respectfully, "Boss Qin, you wanted me here, but what's the matter?"

Qin Wushuang narrowed his eyes and said dangerously, "Go tell Qin Yuting that she can either resign on her own initiative, or stop paying her monthly living allowance. Let her choose for herself."

The HR officer raised his head, hesitant. "But Qin Yuting was brought here by Second Master Qin himself, and the supervisors interviewed her."

"Oh, you are refuting me. Should Qin listen to him or me? If you feel embarrassed, then find someone else."

Ji Lin quickly shook her head and said respectfully, "Yes, Mr. Qin, I know what to do. I'll go right away and make sure they leave within three days."

Qin Wushuang had a cold face and waved his hand: "Go down and tell those supervisors that company rules come first and there is no personal favor. If anyone ignores the rules again, don't blame me for being rude."

"Yes, I understand."

The door was closed again. Qin Wushuang frowned. She felt annoyed when she thought of that stupid second uncle who would come over and make trouble after her cousin resigned.

Uncle Fu looked at his young lady and the anger on her face, and knew that if she was in a bad mood, anyone who got close to her would be in trouble, even a dog would be in the way.

No, he has to find a way to make the lady happy.

Thinking of this, he took out his cell phone, turned it on, walked over slowly, and said softly: "Miss, Aunt Wang said that the uncle has been looking forward to you coming home for dinner, and he has been busy all afternoon. Look."

Qin Wushuang frowned and looked over subconsciously. When he saw the photo clearly, he saw the boy wearing an apron in the sun. His smile was pure and clean, with an unknown satisfaction.

My heart felt like it had been hit hard by something, a little sour, and I whispered, "Is he...waiting for me to come home and prepare food for me?"