Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"No, why would I lay hands on my father?"

"Come here, carry Mr. Fu out. Be careful not to hurt anyone."

The bodyguards came up without saying a word and started carrying the person away.

Fu Mingan was startled and waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no need, I can walk by myself, you are not allowed to come near me."

After saying that, he trotted out.

The office became quiet again, and Fu Yuan continued to deal with things. An hour passed, and then two hours passed.

Apart from drinking water, he sat in the chair the whole time, his facial expression like a machine...

After Song Qizhou received the news, he threw the ornaments worth hundreds of thousands of yuan to the ground, his eyes red with anger.

Seeing this, Song Chengming said worriedly, "Dad, your body can't get angry. Calm down, and we'll think of another way."

"I'm already looking for a master. As long as it can prolong your life, I'll ask my son to do anything. I'm also looking for the medicine. Don't worry, just hold on a little longer."

"Huhu, how could I not know this, but this body is really not doing well."

As soon as he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out, faintly black.

Seeing this, Song Chengming felt uneasy. He suppressed his fear and moved closer. He took out a tissue and wiped it. His voice was trembling: "Dad, hold on a little longer. I can't stand Senhai anymore."

Senhai was successively refused cooperation by the Qin and Fu families, and the news quickly spread in the imperial capital. Some families that were originally ready to make some moves now gave up.

Anyone with a bit of common sense would have noticed that something was amiss, but the Qin shareholders were making a fuss.

Secretary Gao pushed the door open and came in with an anxious look on his face.

"Boss Qin, the shareholders are arguing again and want to hold a meeting with you. Look at this..."

Qin Wushuang's eyes flickered, and he slowly closed the folder and took out a stack of talisman papers from the drawer. When he thought of the good show he was about to see, the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

"Secretary Gao, is the camera ready?"

"Okay, I'm ready. I wonder what Mr. Qin wants me to shoot."

"Oh, you'll know soon."

Qin Wushuang stood up and went to the meeting room.

The shareholders came in with angry faces, and some became excited, banging the table and shouting.

"Boss Qin, what did you tell us before? You said Senhai has great potential for development. As long as this round of financing is successful, the Qin Group will be able to reach a higher level in the future."

"The contract is about to be signed, and you suddenly change your mind. If you can't explain the reason today, we will definitely not let it go."

Qin Wushuang nodded and said seriously: "That makes sense. I will definitely give you an explanation, but before that, we have to see something good first."

He waved his hand and a dozen bodyguards came in carrying things with serious expressions: "Miss, everything is here."

"Well, put these talismans on them and let them take a good look at them. They should get along well with the babies who died unjustly and cultivate the father-son relationship."

The shareholders were confused and didn't understand what was going on.

Soon, talisman paper was stuck behind him, and he suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if he was being stared at by something. He turned his head with a stiff neck and looked, only to see something in the box on the table.

A baby with a purple face slowly crawled out and was crawling towards them. Its eerie and terrifying appearance made everyone's pupils shrink.

Subconsciously screaming, Qin Wushuang stood up and waved his hand: "Let's go out, leave this place for them to reunite."

Secretary Gao couldn't help swallowing when he saw this scene. He sent the man back to the office and couldn't help asking, "Boss Qin, what's in those boxes?"

"Oh, it's the ashes of babies. Those shareholders were having affairs outside, and they beat their children before they were born. Some of them were even born, and they were beaten even if they saw they were girls."

"It was so tragic. To prevent more of this from happening in the future, I kindly let them see the dead child."

Qin Wushuang had a serious look on his face, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking very innocent.

"Secretary Gao, don't you think this is a good idea? It will prevent them from doing evil in the future, and it will also keep them busy, saving them from arguing endlessly."

Secretary Gao couldn't help but shudder as he listened to the screams in the conference room. He smiled a little reluctantly, "That's great. President Qin's method... must be very effective."