Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

He whispered, "Achen, you said the person's heart had stopped beating, but how come he could still walk and talk? There was nothing unusual about him."

Su Chen thought for a moment and sighed, "Generally speaking, if there's no heartbeat, the person is dead. To keep the body alive, one needs either natural treasures or sorcery."

"I didn't sense any evil aura on him. There's only one possibility: he used some very precious medicinal herbs to suspend him."

"Can't I change my heart?"

"If a heart attack can revive a patient, what if the patient is already dead or only has one breath left? In that case, a heart transplant is meaningless."

Qin Wushuang closed his eyes and said nothing more, and fell asleep unknowingly.

The next morning, the two got up, washed up, and had a simple breakfast, and then the secretary knocked on the door.

"Boss Qin, Mr. Song is here."

"……So early?"

"Yes."

Qin Wushuang straightened his clothes, looked at the person beside him, and said softly: "Achen, let's go to the meeting room."

Su Chen nodded and followed him to the meeting room.

Song Qizhou was followed by several people, including his lawyer, financial officer, and assistant, all holding thick folders in their hands.

"Hello, Mr. Qin. I'll try to sign the contract today. I have to go abroad, so my time is really limited."

"Oh, I heard that Director Song was hospitalized last month and he wasn't feeling well. I happen to know a very capable director of cardiac surgery. How about I take you there to have a checkup first?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the conference room became tense.

Song Qizhou's face looked a little ugly, and he suppressed his anger: "Boss Qin, what do you mean? Qin was the one who wanted to cooperate with me before, why are you dragging your feet now?"

Qin Wushuang said calmly, "Don't worry, Mr. Song. I don't have any other intentions. I'm just worried about your health. I mean it out of kindness, so there's no need to get so excited."

With a bang, Song Qizhou slammed his hand on the table.

His face flushed red, and he was obviously very angry. "Okay, very good, I understand what Mr. Qin means. You don't believe the medical report at all, and you want to check my body again, right?"

"Why, do you think that I, the founder, will die and leave the mess to Qin's?"

Qin Wushuang's expression remained normal. He looked at him angrily with cold eyes, his eyes darkening. "Why is Director Song reacting so strongly? If the contract is signed, we will be partners in the future."

Song Qizhou stood up with anger on his face: "No need, since Qin is not sincere, there is no need to discuss cooperation."

"Let's go!"

He walked all the way to the door and no one in the conference room tried to stop him. Song Qizhou's face became even uglier, his hands were shaking, and he was extremely panicked.

What happened? Everything was normal at the banquet last night, but how come their attitude changed overnight? A 180-degree turn at that.

The group left the Qin Building.

A young man came closer, looking anxious: "Dad, what should we do now? If we can't find anyone to cooperate with us, our funding chain will be completely cut off."

"By then, those researchers will definitely leave, and it will be difficult to bring them back later."

Song Qizhou's originally benevolent face was now somewhat gloomy. "I know. Let's spread the news to the Qin shareholders and contact the Fu family to let them know that we are interested in cooperation."

Song Chengming frowned. When he thought of the eldest young master of the Fu family, he felt a headache. He gritted his teeth and said, "The Fu family is even more difficult to deal with. Fu Yuan is too cunning. He will definitely delay the process."

"...I can't worry about that right now. I'll spread the word to other companies too. It's okay if the price is a little lower. I just want to get the financing done as soon as possible."

"Yes, Dad."

Qin Wushuang took out a handkerchief, wiped the sweat from his palms, grabbed the hand of the person next to him and wanted to go out. If he didn't leave quickly now, those old guys would come and start making endless noise again.

Su Chen held her hand tightly and drove them to the lake.

"Wife, if I'm wrong, will you blame me for the loss of this cooperation?"

"No, it has nothing to do with you. On the contrary, it helped me. If you hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have noticed anything was wrong. Director Song's attitude today was very strange."

A cold wind blew, and Qin Wushuang felt a little cold.