Starting from the Zhang family of the stolen pen to start the disco therapy

Seeing that these old guys couldn't say anything, Zhang Qiyuan called out to the younger elders next to him, who should be the new elders. He took a closer look and said, "Wow, Master Zhang, why aren't you refining the elixir in Xiaodoushita Palace?"

"Zhang Qisan has come to the Zhang family for help because of his grandfather." Master Zhang of Xiao Doushi Palace looked at Zhang Qiyuan's calm face, unable to tell whether he was happy or angry, but he still said cautiously, "I came to take a look and save his life."

Zhang Qiyuan smiled when he heard this: "What's the matter? Is that guy no longer good?"

Zhang Qiyuan's joy made the scene exceptionally silent. Fortunately, Zhang Haike hurried over and glanced at the elders gathered in the square.

“Start calculating your KPIs in October next year.”

Specifically, how many unicorn cubs were born, how many new foreign languages ​​were learned, and how much contribution was made to the Zhang family's important projects...

Except for Master Zhang from the Little Tusita Palace, whose expression did not change, the other elders were a little scared. If they failed to meet the KPI, their living standards would be lowered for the first time, and they would be exiled to the frontier directly for the second time...

The Zhang family’s current borders are hidden in the beautiful rivers and mountains of the world.

Zhang Qiyuan observed the expressions of the elders, smacked his lips, and said in confusion: "Why do you value an outer sect Qiongqi so much? It's so strange. What's your mentality now that you are standing under the statue of the clan leader?"

There is an elder in the tribe who moved here from the Northeast. He was originally in charge of the Intelligence Department, but he has long since resigned from the position. His face is still young, but his eyes have a twilight look.

"Chairman, the Zhang family is not limited to our branch. There were many who were stranded outside. He is not just an outer sect Qiongqi, but also represents the branch that chose to leave."

Zhang Qiyuan is no longer as fragile as he was when he was a child. He had to kneel on the ground to burn down an ancestral hall. Of course, in the eyes of others, Zhang Qiyuan is a model among models who has been arrogant since childhood.

Comparing Zhang Qiyuan's own experience, the sense of loss of his divine power and artifacts actually made him live a unhappy life in the Zhang family at the beginning.

He chose to help the Zhang family stand up, not only because of Ms. Wen's love for him, but also because he wanted to shape the Zhang family into the shape he wanted.

Then he can do whatever he wants.

Instead of being told what to do by a group of people!

"I know what you mean. You think the wandering Qilin are precious and you want them to really return home." Zhang Qiyuan sneered, "Times have changed, old man. Do you think they can escape?"

Fish them all out sooner or later!!

Pull them all back to work for Xiaoke! !

Clan elders:...

Zhang Qiyuan admired the colorful faces of the old guys and said smugly: "In life, you are a member of the Zhang family. In death, you are a ghost of the Zhang family. As long as there is unicorn blood flowing in your body, you must endure life and death!"

This statement is very powerful.

But his words were full of murderous intent, and even Zhang Haike felt uneasy.

Zhang Haike tried to smooth things over: "It's almost time for dinner, let's all go and eat and drink."

Elders: ...The last meal before execution, right?

Each one is more evil-hearted than the other!!

"Tell me, Zhang Qisan is not dead, why does he insist on having me come here?" Zhang Qiyuan followed Zhang Haike all the way to the pavilion.

Zhang Haike sat in the pavilion to rest: "Zhang Qisan's wife died suddenly. She managed to hang on with a breath, but it was just a breath."

Zhang Qiyuan had long seen that Zhang Qisan was a wife-unlucky boy, destined to be alone. However, when he thought of the sweetness Yin Xinyue felt when she talked about her marriage to Zhang Qisan, he felt a little sorry for Yin Xinyue.

Tsk, it is still necessary to match the horoscopes before marriage.

It is obvious that Yin Xinyue's horoscope cannot suppress the evil spirit in Zhang Qisan's fate.

"So? Asking us to save his wife? If it was just Zhang Qisan, you wouldn't be so embarrassed." Zhang Qiyuan casually took out some leftovers, the snacks left over by Ah Huan, and threw them into the pond to feed the fish.

Colorful bighead carps scramble for food.

After eating, they will also make the double happiness character.

Damn, the fish raised by the Zhang family are so talented.

Zhang Haike saw the bighead carp in the pond and thought they were a little stiff. The ones that were just put in were quite slender.

"An old superior that Zhang Qisan knew before also sent a message to ask." Zhang Haike sighed, "Yin Xinyue has made great contributions to the base in the past few years, both financially and physically."

Zhang Qiyuan didn't object to saving Yin Xinyue, but he didn't like the feeling of being forced to drink water: "How is the Dujuan Project going?"

The first group of people who stayed behind after coming out of the Northeast were responsible for implementing the Cuckoo Plan. Later, the Cuckoo Plan was hidden in the dark of the intelligence network, and many confidential information was only known to Zhang Haike.

Of course, it’s mainly because the clan leader likes to go on business trips. Zhang Qiyuan, the chairman, goes out all day long, so only Zhang Haike, the president, has to sit in the office…

Zhang Haike’s eyes were heavy: “It’s OK, but the Wang family’s anti-infiltration plan is not going well. Only a few orphans who were recently adopted have entered the outer periphery of the Wang family.”

Zhang Qiyuan nodded: "Near Zhang Qisan."

Zhang Haike sighed. He felt strange talking about this: "We can find opportunities to get in around the leader. As long as we protect the leader conscientiously, fight the devils, and love our country, we are now the backbone of the organization."

"But there's something strange about Zhang Qisan. We can't place any of our troops there."

They were all found out.

Zhang Qiyuan smiled: "Is it so interesting?"

Zhang Haike rolled his eyes. “At that time, the head of the intelligence team in Changsha was depressed and submitted his resignation letter to me. He is now studying for a doctorate in psychology abroad.”

What a smart and capable subordinate! Zhang Qisan helped him go from being a killer to a doctor!

"So the opportunity has come. You can now ask him for anything you want. You can do whatever you want to him." Zhang Qiyuan rubbed his palms. "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. And the old superior is also doing us a favor."

"I know, so I called you here to discuss how to maximize the benefits." Zhang Haike touched his bald head and thought of the bald Xiaoliang who had reported to the Zhang family not long ago.

Zhang Qiyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhang Haike: "Don't you believe in your own judgment?"

Zhang Haike half-squinted his eyes and looked at the bighead carp in the pond. He said calmly, "I believe it, but it's hard to find the right balance."

"You are contacting them as a businessman and the head of a family, so you naturally have to weigh the interests of both parties." Zhang Qiyuan leaned on the railing and lowered his head to continue feeding the fish. "Besides, we are not under their control yet."

Zhang Haike's forehead was covered with sweat after hearing this. To play the role of a big family's business boss to the outside world, it doesn't matter if he is a little shrewd, and he can even be a little greedy for money and power.

The latter sentence is really politically charged.

The port area has not returned yet.

Zhang Haike stood up and said, "Then I will go talk to Zhang Qisan's old superior, and you go talk to Zhang Qisan."

Zhang Qiyuan jumped twice in excitement: "Where is Zhang Qisan?"

Zhang Haike reminded: "...can't kill it!"

Zhang Qiyuan asked where Zhang Qisan was and went there directly. Zhang Haike was a little worried, so he hurriedly drafted a reply letter after returning, gave it to his secretary for polishing, and then hurried to the hospital.

The Zhang family’s hospital was built above the research institute. It was spacious and bright. In terms of geographical location, it did not belong to the Zhang family’s inner gate.

Before I got close to the hospital, I saw Zhang Qisan smoking outside.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, long time no see." Zhang Qiyuan approached and looked at Zhang Qisan, whose forehead had more wrinkles. "Why do you look so much older?"

Zhang Qisan's hand holding the cigarette trembled, shaking off the ash. He looked at the person who came and said, "Long time no see, Chairman. I finally got you here."

Since he was able to come to the Zhang family for help, he was ready to meet Zhang Qiyuan.

As expected.