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

One of the private rooms upstairs has always been reserved for the Zhang family, so Zhang Qiyuan doesn't have to wait for anything.

As soon as he entered the box, Abin began to feel awkward: "Chairman, I called a few brothers to accompany us!"

Zhang Qiyuan sat on the pear blossom chair: "Tsk, what's the matter? Your brother is very handsome?"

A Bin hissed, "Chairman, my brother doesn't like this..."

Zhang Qiyuan waved his hand and glanced at Abin calmly: "You look too ugly, it will affect my appetite."

Abin felt that this look was very similar to the one when the boss collected the bills. It was not completely majestic, but it made him feel comfortable.

After ordering the dishes, Zhang Qiyuan poured himself a cup of black tea and thought it tasted good. Jin Jun Mei had a sweeter taste, not too bitter.

"The Zhang family has done you a favor?"

A Bin took a sip of tea and thought it was just not very good. He couldn't taste the flavor. "The Zhang family has been feeding me for ten years."

"Ah, are your parents still alive?" Zhang Qiyuan continued to ask. Orphans with parents would not be taken to an orphanage.

Abin shook his head, looking calm: "My father died five years ago." He drank himself to death.

Zhang Qiyuan hummed: "Do you think you can still climb up?"

Abin frowned: "It's difficult."

Zhang Qiyuan wasn't sure whether Zhang Haike had made any arrangements here, so the conversation didn't go any further. Soon, Abin's brothers arrived.

One is Dabohao, who looks like a frequent boxer with a muscular body.

One is the top scholar, he is gentle and wears glasses, and is a lawyer.

"Are these the only two?" Zhang Qiyuan thought things were getting interesting. "Prince Bin, where's your younger brother?"

The fate line connecting Taizi Bin is definitely not just these two buddies, there is another one that no one knows where it extends to.

Zhang Qiyuan was too lazy to take a closer look.

Prince Bin pretended not to understand and asked, "Who are you referring to?"

Zhang Qiyuan tactfully did not ask any further questions. He had been in this circle before and naturally knew a lot of unspoken rules. For example, this non-existent younger brother might very well be an undercover agent.

It's a bit dramatic.

The four of them ate, drank and talked about club matters.

Zhang Qiyuan listened to them selling powder in the venue and said, "You can only make a few bucks by selling powder. If you make more, it's easier to get into Stanley."

The group of people who make ice are actually called chefs!!

When Zhang Qiyuan first learned about this, he felt that these things were a blasphemy to the sacred profession of chef.

Which chef’s dishes can make the guests eat to their heart’s content?

Literally half dead.

As a senior food lover, we must uphold the dignity of the chef profession.

Kill all these crooked chefs!!!

Give the chefs a clear and bright future!!!

"I have to lead the brothers to fetch water." Dabohao said, "If we don't spread powder and fetch water, how can we support our family?"

Zhuangyuansong said slowly: "Chairman, what can we do?"

"Do you have many people under you?" This is what Zhang Qiyuan cares about most, the human resources issue. As long as there are people willing to work, let Zhang Haike invest and build a few processing plants.

Besides, Huang Qicheng is still selling pirated discs, it would be better for him to just sell speakers directly.

Zhang's audio equipment has been ahead of the world for centuries. If they could just develop a 1.0 version, it would surely be a big hit.

Prince Bin gave a number: "If the chairman wants to find people to do the work, there can be more."

Zhang Qiyuan smiled faintly and said nothing.

Work?

He just wanted to open another path from underground.

Zhang Haike sends a lot of money to the police station every year, but his appetite has been growing over the years, so balance is the best strategy.

It doesn't take much effort to support an underground emperor.

"I've got it all figured out. If you're with the Zhang family, you have to abide by their rules."

"Don't touch pornography, gambling or drugs."

As soon as Zhang Qiyuan finished speaking, the faces of these three people changed drastically. They could avoid gambling and drugs, but they could avoid damaging one's virtue and giving birth to a child without an anus.

But you also have to take care of the color!

Zhang Qiyuan said with a smile: "You can go into the service industry."

Prince Bin and Zhuangyuansong looked at each other and said nothing, and covered Dabao's howling mouth.

Tai Zibin felt like he was back to the night when Brother Shang invited him to join the club, and he was once again facing an opportunity to change his destiny.

The excited Prince Bin took a sip of white wine and said, "What can the Zhang family give me?"

"It's very simple. I'll let you and your brothers have enough food." Zhang Qiyuan glanced at the champion. He was the most thoughtful of the three people. "But there is a request. Take over Huayuan Street and bring your letter of surrender to the Zhang family."

Tai Zibin had a lot of trouble to take over Huayuan Street. After all, he was still carrying loans from Shang Ge's accounts, and Huayuan Street also had accounts.

After entering the Zhang family’s gate, Taizi Bin began his tutoring.

Swim in the ocean of knowledge every day.

After three months of intensive tutoring, the "released" Prince Bin looked at his brother who came to pick him up. He was a little dazed. The top scholar smiled and said, "Boss, you got what you wanted."

The Zhang family doesn’t want the boss’s knife.

At least this philanthropist didn't want a tyrannical executioner.

The lives of the brothers were saved.

Tai Zibin reached out for a cigarette but couldn't find it. Then he remembered that the Zhang family didn't allow him to smoke that stuff. The tutor said it would affect the development of his walnut-like brain.

"Have a cigarette."

Dabohao lit a cigarette for Taizibin: "Come, I'll light a cigarette for you, big boss."

"How's your family doing lately?" Prince Bin blew out a puff of smoke.

Dabaohao touched the back of his head and said, "Boss, the boss didn't come to collect the bill, and the accountant even smiled at me. I'm so scared."

Ah Hao, the big guy, hugged him, looking scared: "I think the boss might be the illegitimate son of the boss."

Prince Bin saw that Dabaohao was getting more and more outrageous, so he glanced at Zhuangyuansong and said, "A Song, what do you think?"

The top scholar was holding a briefcase and said, "It's nice to sit under a big tree and enjoy the shade, big boss."

Prince Bin looked at his two brothers with great enthusiasm: "Then we have decided that the Zhang family is the big tree!"

"Hey! Guo Zibin, why are you smoking again!" A man in a suit stared at Tai Zibin, "Put out your cigarette!"

Tai Zibin quickly put out the cigarette and threw the butt into the trash can next to him. This series of actions did not show that he was a gang leader at all.

Dabaohao was stunned.

"Teacher, it was all Ahao's fault. He lit the cigarette for me." Tai Zibin began to explain unconsciously.

Dabao howled blankly, "Oh, I lit the cigarette for the boss."

This Master Zhang walked up to Prince Bin carrying his bag, then glanced at Ah Hao, and then looked at Ah Song: "You seem to be quite intelligent, so keep an eye on your boss. Come back for extra lessons next time. If you become stupid, you will never see him again."

After saying this, Master Zhang left without even looking back, muttering, "I still have to earn points. I don't want to teach older, regressive students next year."

"He's so arrogant, big shot." Dabohao really didn't like the way the teacher looked at him, which seemed to be superior to him in terms of IQ.

Prince Bin smelled the remaining smell of cigarettes and said with a sympathetic heart: "Of course, he is smart, a doctor from Oxford University."

"Wow! Boss! Isn't the doctor quite old?" Dabo howled in confusion, "He looks so young."

Zhuangyuansong stopped this dangerous topic: "He is a real talent, and the big guy will definitely learn more knowledge."

Prince Bin felt that knowledge was something that might be incompatible with him, like water and fire.

But the teacher told him that there was a hexagram that represented the harmony of water and fire, and asked him to learn it as well...

"A Song, what does it mean that water and fire are in harmony?"

Zhuangyuansong: ...The boss has become stupid! Is he going to become a monk? ?