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"The employees' long hours of overtime and their anxiety and resentment about KPI efficiency, combined with the high-intensity WIFI in the building, create a chaotic and mixed magnetic field."

These radiating resentments, when gathered together, form resentment; more precisely, a kind of "electronic spirit" that has only emerged in modern times.

This is why it's best to place green plants in many offices.

Green plants can purify and absorb negative energy. If there is too much negative energy and there is nothing in the room that can purify it, it is easy for it to gather into vengeful spirits.

During the tour, Song Qingge noticed several other issues besides the lack of greenery in the office areas and corridors.

"First, all the paintings in the corridors and office areas will be replaced with natural landscape paintings in warm colors and with soft lines."

Second, Mr. Sang, have a few male employees go to the flower and bird market now and buy several potted plants of different sizes.

She typed out what she wanted to buy on her phone and sent it to Sang Shunian.

Sang Shunian read it aloud: "Spathiphyllum, Boston fern, ivy... no problem." He immediately found a few male employees, transferred the money to them, and told them to quickly go to the nearest flower and bird market to buy them.

"Third, replace the lights in the corridor office area and tea area with soft, warm-toned light. Using all these incandescent bulbs is too glaring and rigid."

Sang Shunian looked up at the ceiling, the light piercing his eyes, and he subconsciously raised his hand to shield them.

I never thought incandescent lights were so glaring before.

He wondered, "Won't switching to soft lighting and staring at the computer for long periods of time be bad for my eyes?"

Song Qingge said calmly, "The lighting is too bright now; working under such conditions for a long time is bad for one's mental health."

A stagnant office environment can make anyone depressed after a while. Surprisingly, Sang Shunian has worked in the same environment for decades without any discomfort.

They are indeed a group of people with abundant blood and energy.

But most people can't stand such an office environment.

Soft light can reduce the production of stress hormones in the body, that is, inhibit the secretion of cortisol, which can effectively relieve stress and make people relax.

This is a physical solution; buying potted plants is a more mystical approach. Combining both methods will be more effective.

After giving their instructions, they went to the network management room. Song Qingge went straight to the cabinet of the network core router, took out a small sachet from her tattered bag, and stuck it to a hidden spot against the wall behind the cabinet.

He then took out a vermilion pen and a yellow talisman, placed them in front of the cabinet, and with a flick of his wrist, placed them on the blank yellow talisman.

As he raised his hand, golden threads swirled around the "Purifying Heart Talisman" on the talisman, shimmering and glowing.

The talisman was placed on the core chip of the machine, completing the first step of the array setup.

Electronic spirits arise from resentment towards the internet and overtime work, and the core router of the network is the most critical part.

Only by placing the formation here can it be neutralized.

Sang Shunian and his employees stood guard at the door, not daring to come in and disturb them. They couldn't understand it, but they felt it was very mysterious and impressive.

"Boss, is this rich lady really a fortune teller?"

They had heard of Song Qingge's name before, since the Zhou family's funeral had made the news a while ago.

They had only heard about these mystical things online before, and they didn't really believe in them. But seeing it with their own eyes today, they found it amazing.

Sang Shunian wanted to say that he wasn't quite sure either.

How can he, a believer in science, explain the recent strange events?

"It seems so."

Having completed the first step, Song Qingge then took out a bundle of red rope and a handful of five-cent coins from the tattered bag.

He said in a low voice, "Boss Sang, could you please find me a roll of transparent tape?"

A female employee was very observant and immediately ran to get tape and scissors.

With tape in hand, Song Qingge took out a piece of red rope, tied it to the sachet, and then pulled the red rope along the gaps in the floor tiles, winding her way through the entire company floor.

When passing the corner and the water dispenser, leave a special section and stick a five-cent coin on it.

After completing a series of actions, the potted plant arrived just in time. She wrapped the red rope around the potted plant and secured it.

Sang Shunian and his employees followed silently behind, not daring to utter a sound.

Song Qingge was seen muttering something to herself.

Once the formation was complete, Song Qingge solemnly announced: "The 'Green Tranquilizing Formation' has been activated on this floor to optimize the office environment. Thank you to every colleague for your dedication and hard work. I hope that in the future, everyone can balance work and rest, so that we can thrive and restore this tranquility."

As soon as he finished speaking, the floor lights flickered intermittently.

The light was so bright that everyone covered their eyes.

After a while, the flashing stopped, and the formation was officially activated.

The lights have stabilized.

The employees breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the lights didn't stay stable for long before they started shaking even more violently, and the wailing sounds were like a gust of wind, followed by a sudden "bang bang".

The sighs of men and women mingled and rose and fell, their sobs and roars sounding like the howls of vengeful ghosts.

The mechanical clicking sound of the keyboard was like a wet sponge blocking my ear canal.

The employees were horrified.

Sang Shunian's lips turned pale: "Qingge, what happened?"

Song Qingge frowned.

Logically, once the formation is complete and the magnetic field is stable, this situation should not occur.

Someone has broken the formation!

At this point, a male employee jumped out and questioned, "Everyone online is saying that your Jiang family is faking supernatural things. Do you really understand mystical arts? Aren't you just messing around and making things even worse?"

Clearly, given the current situation, he was right.

Song Qingge focused her gaze on the gate ahead and took light, steady steps forward.

Several male employees suddenly blocked her way.

"Mr. Sang, let's find a professional to take a look. Mrs. Jiang probably won't understand it."

Terrified, the employees no longer cared about the investors or the financial backers; saving their lives was the most important thing.

He chimed in, "Boss Sang, just listen to us!"

Sang Shunian was caught in a dilemma.

Faced with the collective opinion of his employees, he couldn't insist and could only look at Song Qingge with regret.

Helpless and too lazy to explain, Song Qingge flicked her two fingers.

The employees were unable to move.

As Song Qingge left, the male employee shouted, "She's a monster! She's going to kill us! Everyone, get out of here!"

With their eardrums constantly assaulted by strange noises, everyone's hearts were filled with fear, and they lost the ability to think rationally. They could only blindly follow the male employees in their struggle to bring Song Qingge back.

Someone had a sudden inspiration and took out their phone to try to contact the outside world for help, but it was all in vain.

"What do I do? There's no signal again, not even half a bar!"

Song Qingge turned around, watched their futile struggles, and shook her head.

With the formation destroyed and the magnetic field disrupted by the electronic spirits once again, there was naturally no signal.

Helplessly, she raised her hand, and a golden light flew straight away, forming a golden circle that hovered above the employees' heads.

Suddenly, everyone fell silent.

The fear in my heart was being quickly soothed by a gentle, large hand.

Just then, a figure rushed in.

A trembling scream escaped her lips: "Boss, I'm so sorry, I... I accidentally broke the red line when I brought the takeout upstairs. Will something bad happen?!"