Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"...Okay, come in."

The four of them sat on the sofa. Wang Hao shrank his head, looking around with amazement in his eyes and screaming wildly in his heart.

Ahhh, this is the Qin Group, so impressive. I didn’t expect that my brother’s wife is actually the CEO of Qin Group. This golden thigh is really too thick.

Uncle Fu made a few phone calls and asked the bodyguards to come and clean up. The outside was in such a terrible state, so dirty that it made people want to vomit just thinking about it.

Qin Wushuang looked at him, puzzled, "Why did you go to the flat? You look so tired. Did you go out to catch ghosts again?"

“…No, it’s just that drawing talismans is too tiring.”

Her fingers gently stroked the bottom of his eyes, the dark circles still clearly visible: "How long has it been since you last rested? It's still so obvious now. Go home and sleep from now on."

Su Chen came over and held her in his arms, resting his chin on her shoulder, smiling sweetly: "My wife has spoken, so of course I have to listen."

Wang Hao couldn't bear to look at him when he saw how worthless he was. Where was his coolness at school? It was really...

Qin Wushuang raised the corner of his mouth and said unhappily: "Be serious, I still have something to say. Get up, you are so heavy that your shoulders hurt."

"Oh, then I'll help you pinch it."

He turned his head to look at the person opposite him and said gratefully: "Thank you, Wang Hao. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to contact Su Chen today. I'm afraid I would be in trouble."

"To express my gratitude, I sent you a red envelope. I hope you will accept it. I will invite you to my home for dinner when I have time."

Wang Hao was flattered. He stood up and said respectfully, "This, this is what I should do. The car you gave me before was a big help to me."

"Su Chen and I are from the same place, so we are like brothers. It's just a small favor, how can I accept the red envelope?"

Su Chen knew his wife's personality. She didn't like to owe favors to others and liked to give money and things. He winked and teased.

"Haozi, why don't you click on it first and see how much it costs before deciding whether to buy it or not."

Wang Hao was confused. He thought, how much can a WeChat red envelope be worth? Two hundred is probably enough. He made two hundred on this trip, which is already quite a good deal...

Damn, that's a lot of zeros.

I counted silently and looked with wide eyes: Six zeros, this is a red envelope of one million. Wait, when will WeChat be able to send such a big red envelope.

Wang Hao's hands were shaking, and he swallowed subconsciously. His eyes lit up frighteningly: "Your Majesty, is that a red envelope of one million yuan you sent me?"

Qin Wushuang hummed, his expression calm: "Isn't it a little too little? I think it's too little too. How about giving you another house?"

Seeing that his eyes were wide open, he looked a little dazed.

"Wang Hao, are you okay?"

Wang Hao knelt on the ground with a thud, his attitude flattering and respectful: "Your Majesty, I'm fine, nothing at all. The friendship between us cannot be measured by money."

"This one million is enough, it's really enough. If you need me for anything in the future, I'm on call 24 hours a day!"

After saying that, he quickly clicked to receive the red envelope.

Just kidding, it would be stupid not to hold on to this golden thigh.

Su Chen laughed heartily upon seeing this, and continued laughing on the way back, saying softly, "My wife is just like that. As long as someone helps her, she likes to give out red envelopes."

"She treats me the same way. You'll just have to get used to it. Thank you for today, Haozi. I'm afraid you'll get scolded by the counselor when you go back."

Wang Hao sat in the passenger seat, grinning foolishly.

He waved his hands and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, it's just a criticism, it's nothing. There are a million incense sticks, it's not worth mentioning at all."

After saying this, he laughed obscenely and wildly, looking very crazy.

Su Chen's mouth twitched, and he felt helpless: "If you don't know, you might think you are eating buns. It's just one million. Calm down and don't get too excited."

Wang Hao bared his teeth and said proudly, "Well, this one million is nothing to rich people, but it's too much for me."

"If I work, how long will it take me to earn that much? I'm afraid I'll be exhausted and even burnt out."