Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"Shh, keep your voice down."

Fu Yuan was sitting at the side of the office. His stomach started growling with hunger, and his Adam's apple rolled over: "Su Chen, is it time to eat?"

Su Chen hummed: "It's time to eat."

"Okay, thank you."

After serving him a bowl, she sat opposite him and said, "Your main problem is that you don't eat on time, and your sleep and rest schedule is completely disrupted. Over time, your health will be very bad."

"Eat the medicinal food on time every day. I'll take a look at it after a month. As for your daily routine, light some calming incense before going to bed and be in bed before 11pm."

Fu Yuan ate slowly and felt a little embarrassed when he heard this: "You go to bed at 11pm. I usually work overtime until 2 or 3pm."

Su Chen's tone was gentle, and his eyes were full of irresistible strength: "That was before I didn't care. Now if you want me to treat you, you have to listen to me, otherwise don't ask me to treat you."

"...Okay, I understand. I will make arrangements and follow the doctor's advice."

"Well, that's good. I've already taught your assistant how to make medicinal food. From now on, have him stew it for you during the day. You can eat it once or twice a day."

Fu Yuan hummed, and he seemed to be worried about something. "But, Special Assistant Sun can't cook. He can't even cook noodles. Will he poison me if he makes medicinal food?"

Su Chen's face froze when he heard this, and he was a little surprised: "Ah, he can't cook, he can't even cook noodles."

"Yes, he's the only child in the family, and he's a bookworm. He can't even tell the difference between grains. I'm afraid I'll die from eating his cooking."

"...!!"

"Then I'll write down the steps, and you can find someone who can cook. The Fu family has enough money to hire a nutritionist, so it won't be difficult. He should know how to make medicinal food at a glance."

Fu Yuan hummed and lowered his head to eat the medicinal food.

After eating, I felt much better in my stomach and my headache was much better. I took out my mobile phone and started transferring money.

When Su Chen saw the Taoist priest with ten million, his eyebrows twitched. Rich people always count money in tens of millions, not yuan.

"Mr. Fu, the money you gave is too much. One million is enough for your treatment. Ten million is really too much."

"It's okay, the extra money will be used as pocket money for you."

"Hmm? Pocket money, what pocket money?"

Fu Yuan quickly changed his words: "No, I mean to give you the extra money to buy calming incense. Next time I come to you, I won't have to pay."

Su Chen thought about it and it made sense, but 10 million was still too much. He would think about how to spend it after he returned, and whether he should set up a gym.

"Okay, I understand. Thank you, Mr. Fu."

"It's okay, just call me Fu Yuan."

"By the way, I heard that you grew up in an orphanage. Have you ever thought about finding your biological parents?"

Fu Yuan looked at him and asked this question casually.

Su Chen smiled and shook his head when he heard that: "No, mainly because there is no need for that, and I don't want to cause trouble for others."

"Trouble? Why would you think so? Maybe your family is looking forward to your return. You might try to look for them."

Su Chen looked at him curiously: "Mr. Fu, why did you suddenly think of asking this? I don't think it's necessary. I've been away for so many years, and everything has changed."

"Maybe my biological parents already have a new brother and don't need me anymore. If I go back home, even though we're family, we'll be strangers to each other, which is even more awkward."

"Besides, I'm living a very good and peaceful life now. I don't want my life to be too volatile and have more blood relatives but relatives with whom I have no feelings."

Fu Yuan fell silent after hearing these words. Yes, there was indeed a younger brother in the family, and he was not a blood-related brother.

But he is his younger brother whom he has raised for so many years and they have developed feelings for him. He may not care about Fu Yian, but his parents have long treated him as their own son.

Which one should you choose: the grace of birth or the grace of raising a child?

Judging from his parents' attitude, they are likely to choose Yang En. What will Su Chen do at that time? He will be in a dilemma and it will be very awkward for them to get along with each other.

Even if Fu Yian and Chen Lan conspired to plot against the Fu family, even if my parents knew about it, they would only be more sad than angry. It is unknown whether they would vent their anger on Su Chen.