Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

The car stopped at the entrance of the building, and the two got out and walked inside.

Seeing this, the security guard hurried forward to greet him: "Hello, Mr. Qin, please come this way."

Qin Wushuang had a cold face and hummed.

*

Qin Wushuang pushed open the door of the conference room and checked the time. It was not yet the agreed time. After sitting down, he looked at Secretary Gao beside him and said calmly, "Go, put the food over there."

"Su Chen, go sit over there and eat slowly. When I'm done here, we'll have lunch together."

"Okay, I'll wait for you over there so I don't disturb you from discussing cooperation. Secretary Gao, could you please give me a cup of coffee with less sugar, thank you."

Secretary Gao lowered his head and said politely, "Mr. Su, you're too polite. I'll go right away. Please wait a moment."

Su Chen sat quietly by the window, drinking coffee and recording something from time to time. When he heard the door open, he subconsciously raised his head to take a look. Just this one look made his brows furrow.

I saw a middle-aged woman in a proper business suit, followed by a teenage girl with a schoolbag on her back. However, there was a deathly aura around her, which was very strange.

Staring at her face, which was pale with a hint of blue, it was not a sign of life at all, which made him think of a piece of news.

Yan Lin extended her hand and said politely, "Hello, President Qin. I didn't expect that the famous President Qin is so young. He is really young and promising. I admire him."

Qin Wushuang made a few polite remarks and the two sat down face to face.

"Yuanyuan, go play with big brother over there. Mommy wants to discuss cooperation, so you have to be quiet, okay?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qin. My daughter came to see me at the last minute. She's still a bit disobedient, and I was afraid to leave her alone in the hotel, not letting her run around. So I had no choice but to bring her here. I hope you can forgive me."

"It's okay, Mr. Yan, you're too polite. I've brought my family with me as well."

Yan Lin glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, a little surprised, but she didn't ask any more questions. She smiled and said, "Then let's start talking about cooperation!"

Yuanyuan nodded, strode towards Su Chen, and sat directly opposite him. The two looked at each other, but one was more curious, while the other felt heavy-hearted.

"Big brother, you are so handsome, much more handsome than the handsome boy in our school. Can we add each other on WeChat? Do you have a girlfriend?"

Su Chen pulled the corner of his mouth and said softly: "Add WeChat, I don't have a girlfriend."

Yuanyuan's eyes lit up, and before she could say anything, she heard the other party say, "But I have a wife. The one who is discussing cooperation with your mother is my wife."

"Ah, big brother, you really can't let it go. Why get married so young? Why not have some fun for a few more years?"

Hearing this, Su Chen just smiled and thought that children nowadays are really precocious and understand everything.

His eyes fell on her pale, somewhat bluish face, and he asked tentatively, "Little girl, have you felt unwell recently? You don't look well."

Yuanyuan tilted her head, thought for a moment, and then her eyes lit up as she said frankly, "I'm not feeling unwell anywhere. I even went on a trip. If I have to say anything, it's that my period was very long this time."

"Usually it's seven days, but this time it's been half a month."

"Big brother, you already have a wife, so I won't be polite. I'm talking about menstruation, you know what I mean, right?"

Su Chen's face changed, and he stood up quickly. He walked towards the two people who were discussing cooperation with a serious expression: "Wushuang, that child is not feeling well, call 120 immediately."

Yan Lin's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly asked, "Sir, what do you mean? What happened to my daughter? She's so lively."

"No, that's just the surface appearance. Your daughter's body is like a time bomb, ready to explode at any moment. It's too late to save her. Call 120 immediately and get someone to come."

"We can discuss the details later. The child can't wait. From now on, keep an eye on her and don't move."

Su Chen's expression was solemn: "Any wound on her body will cause her to bleed profusely. She is now equivalent to the medical definition of a living dead person. The bruises on her body are corpse spots."

Qin Wushuang called 120 without saying a word.

Yan Lin, who was standing by, was frightened. Her face was very ugly and her lips were trembling. "Sir, are you sure?"