Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"Please help me keep an eye out for any rich women like me. Age is not a problem. As long as I can live with her, I will be overwhelmed by her wealth."

Su Chen looked at him with a mixture of laughter and tears, and said helplessly: "What are you thinking about? What's the age difference? My wife is very young. She is a genius and has skipped grades all the way to graduation."

"As for your identity, I'll definitely find out when I get a chance. As for my job, being a chaebol can be considered a job."

He reached out to help the man up and patted his shoulder.

"Let's go back to the playground. I guess the social gathering is almost over. Once we finish the finishing touches, we can go back to the dormitory."

Su Chen thought of something and said softly, "Someone should contact you about your car tomorrow. My wife is impatient and efficient. You can get the car tomorrow at the latest."

"You can decide for yourself when the time comes. If the car becomes too much of a burden to maintain, then sell it. The extra money will be enough for you to buy a house. Then you'll have a place to stay in the future without having to worry about your parents sucking your money away."

Wang Hao thought about it seriously and nodded continuously: "Yes, I need a car for the time being, and I really can't afford it. It's better to sell it and buy a house. Houses in my hometown city only cost a few hundred thousand yuan."

"But Su Chen, that's the car your wife gave me. If I sell it right after, it won't be good if people find out."

Su Chen smiled and said, "It's okay. I'll tell her when the time comes. She usually doesn't ask a second time about things she's given away, and she won't care about such trivial matters."

"Just focus on your own needs. If you're worried, I'll tell you. It's not too much trouble."

"Good brother, you saved my life, but this matter still needs to be kept secret from my parents. The household registration issue has not been settled yet. I will take some time to go home."

Wang Hao clenched his fists, a happy smile on his face.

The two went back to finish the work. Su Chen was pushed aside to sit down. Wang Hao was as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood: "Brother, you will be my God of Wealth from now on. Don't do anything. How can you do these rough jobs? I will do it."

"...!!"

Ding-ling-ling, a bell rang.

Su Chen glanced at the notes and found a corner to answer the call.

[Hello, Director Liu, do you need me for something?]

Director Liu on the other end of the phone looked pale, his eyes were dull and terrified. He had been tortured by the old man these days. The old man had been appearing in his dreams and beating him up in his dreams!

"Master Su, I have something to trouble you with. I've been having dreams lately. In my dreams, the old man scolded me for being an unfilial son and said he was itchy. It was so itchy..."

After listening to this, Su Chen raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, so Director Liu's grandfather passed away early in life and was later buried at home. You arranged for the family members to visit him regularly, right?"

[Yes, the old man believed in returning to one's roots and didn't want to be buried in the city cemetery, so he had to be buried in his hometown. He would occasionally appear in my dreams, always asking me to do a good job and bring honor to the Liu family.]

"It's only the last three or four days that things have been particularly strange. As soon as I close my eyes, he starts yelling, 'Itchy,' with a hideous look on his face, and he keeps hitting me. In my dreams, I'm about to be beaten to death by the old man."

【…】

Su Chen was silent, feeling a little amused and helpless.

"Don't worry, Director Liu. Perhaps the old man couldn't find the cause of the attack, so he got a little impatient and hit you in the dream. We need to go to the scene to find out the details."

[The grave needs to be dug up. The old man is itching. Has the cemetery been dewormed? Has anyone dug it up to take a look?]

Director Liu remained silent. He had been too busy and hadn't been back for the past two or three years, so he really didn't know. Besides, who would dig up their ancestors' graves if there was nothing to do?

[No, rural graves are not likely to be dug up unless they are relocated. If they are sealed with cement, they will need to be sealed again after being dug up, which is quite troublesome.]

[Well, it depends on your time. I'll go with you.]

[Okay, Master Su, will your request for leave affect your studies? If it's inconvenient, I can bear with it and wait until you have Saturday off.]

Su Chen smiled and refused directly.

It doesn't matter. I won't be working in finance in the future. Besides, I've already self-studied my university courses. Staying here is just a sign-in. Of course, taking too much time off isn't a good idea.