Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

The old ladies nodded repeatedly, their faces full of joy, as if they were playing a game. They obviously regarded her as the backbone and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, we will listen to Xiaotong."

Tong Yao was a little amused and helpless when she saw how obedient they were. This was what it was like to take care of a group of children, but taking care of the elderly was still quite fun.

It's simple, and you don't have to be very careful with what you say like in the office, for fear of saying the wrong thing or being tricked or set up. It's obviously much better.

There were so many fish caught that Tong Yao took the old ladies to make fried fish and crispy fish. After the crispy fish was soaked in sauce, the brown and rosy color was very tempting.

Old Mrs. Fu obviously prefers to eat crispy fish and food with a stronger flavor. She doesn't like food with too light a flavor. She has liked to eat spicy and strong food since she was a child.

He kept eating, mouthful by mouthful, and soon he was full.

He burped and looked very satisfied after eating. "Xiaotong has prepared the next pot. You can take it to my eldest grandson. He also likes to eat fish. You can go out for a walk after that."

"Just come back before dark. You don't have anything to do this afternoon. Come with us to go fishing for big fish tomorrow."

Tong Yao's eyes lit up, and she automatically ignored her temporary role as a delivery girl and said happily, "Grandma Fu, is it true? I can go out for a walk after I deliver the fish to the young master?"

Mrs. Fu was well fed and very talkative. She nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, I'll give you a day off this afternoon. If you want to go shopping, that's fine. I understand that little girls like shopping."

In fact, she doesn't like shopping, but she likes going to the supermarket, especially because the supermarket has discounted items and some snacks that are about to expire are very cheap. It is her favorite place to go.

It’s cheap and won’t hurt her self-esteem too much. Her sanitary napkins are almost gone, so she needs to stock up more. She will be rich soon, so she can use more expensive ones in the future.

Well, be nicer to yourself.

Tong Yao went to find a take-out box and skillfully packed two portions, one of fried fish and the other of crispy fish, to see which flavor the young master liked.

After being packaged, it is placed in a silver box, which is said to be a high-tech device that can maintain the temperature so that the taste of the freshly fried food will remain at its best.

It was the first time she saw this kind of technology and she was amazed.

"Grandma Fu, I'll send it to the young master. This phone number belongs to that assistant, so I'll contact him directly."

The eldest young master must be busy with work, so she shouldn't contact him, and the same goes for contacting his assistant. Aunt Qin told her not to have any improper thoughts, otherwise it would be detrimental to her work.

It would be best not to meet, so that there won’t be any surprises and it will be a perfect arrangement.

Tong Yao drove for more than an hour to the downstairs of the building. After parking in the garage, she carried the silver box into the lobby and looked around with curiosity. This is a big group, so luxurious.

He sniffed, retracted his curious gaze, took out his cell phone and dialed the number Grandma Fu gave him. Soon, he heard a cold, mechanical male voice on the line.

It sounds nice, but it's a bit chilly.

[Hello, Assistant Sun, this is me. I'm Tong Yao, the girl Grandma Fu sent to take Xiaoyu down. Could you please come down and get something?]

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Fu Yuan glanced at the unfamiliar phone number, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes. Did grandma call the wrong number? Why did she call him?

The shareholders all looked over with curiosity in their eyes.

"You guys take a look at the contract first. I'm going downstairs for a bit. I'll be back in ten minutes to continue the meeting. Also, tell Assistant Sun to come back early. You're going to fix a car, not buy a plane."

The secretary said nervously, "Yes, President."

Fu Yuan stood up and took the exclusive elevator down to the lobby. He saw a petite figure in the distance. She was holding a silver box in her hand. It looked familiar. It must be some new research product that someone had given him before.

The heat preservation effect is good, the flavor of the food is not lost, and I didn’t pay attention to it until I put it in my old house.

He walked slowly to her side and spoke condescendingly: "Are you Tong Yao? Grandma asked you to come."