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

"Xueli, you came too fast!" Zhang Qiyuan looked at Yang Xueli's coolness when she got out of the car, "We don't need to be so anxious, we can work while having fun."

Yang Xueli naturally knew that with the chairman's support, exploring the Jingjue Ancient City would be no different from going to an amusement park, but this was her first project after joining the Zhang family, so she had to perform well.

"Chairman, the salary the Zhang family pays me doesn't allow me to have fun with peace of mind."

Although Yang Xueli herself comes from a wealthy family, she is not short of this little money.

Zhang Qiyuan disagreed and said, "We finally graduated, so just treat it as a graduation trip and relax."

Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan, who got off the car behind and were walking forward, felt that this trip was not so stable after hearing this.

"Brother Zhang, long time no see." Hu Bayi took the initiative to greet Zhang Qilin.

He knew that this elder brother didn't like to talk much.

Zhang Qilin looked at the much older Hu Bayi, his eyes slightly moved, especially when he thought of what Zhang Qiyuan said, that this son of destiny would definitely lead us to find a new way to build a holographic space...

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Black Glasses and Wang Kaixuan were talking excitedly, each one boasting more than the other, but Wang Kaixuan just wanted to get some information out of them so that he could test the waters, but the blind man in black didn't say a word that he shouldn't have said!

"Your professional ethics are really stubborn. You are a very particular person." Wang Kaixuan said until his lips were dry.

How could Black Glasses not know Wang Kaixuan's purpose? He knew that Wang Kaixuan was not a peaceful person. In order to prevent Wang Kaixuan from colliding with the chairman, he could only hit him from the side.

"Yes, I am also a member of the Prince's Guard. We are all trained and very professional."

Wang Kaixuan almost choked on his own saliva: "Prince? You mean, that Big Brother Zhang?" Oh my God, how could a little guy like him get in touch with a prince?

"Which country?" Wang Kaixuan asked curiously, glancing at Zhang Qilin from time to time.

The man with black glasses replied, "Prince Sutter, he has several oil fields and heirloom titles in the UK. Of course, these are foreign identities and are not worth mentioning. In China, he is the patriarch of the Zhang family."

Wang Kaixuan was numb. He felt that the air he was breathing had become expensive. He couldn't help but hold his breath, and then took a deep breath: "Zhang family, is it the Zhang family I know?"

The man with black glasses was very satisfied with Wang Kaixuan's performance. He pushed his sunglasses and nodded implicitly.

"Qilin Hotel?" Wang Kaixuan suddenly realized, "It can't be..."

The man with black glasses smiled and nodded: "Yes, the clan leader's name is Zhang Qilin."

Wang Kaixuan: ...Is this a team that poor people can join? What can he and Lao Hu, two ounces of meat, do here? Can they make people laugh? He can speak fast-paced...

Seeing Wang Kaixuan's awe-inspiring look, the man with black glasses introduced him directly: "The one with long hair is the chairman of the Zhang family. He is the most important person in this operation. Don't offend him no matter who you offend. This is a piece of advice."

Wang Kaixuan perked up. This was such a valuable reminder: "What about that guy? He's the one talking to the chairman."

"You have a good vision, President of the Zhang family. You will be in charge of the financial power. You can decide for yourself." The man with black glasses saw through Wang Kaixuan's greedy nature.

Wang Kaixuan nodded frantically, like a chicken pecking at millet: "Yeah, I understand, Brother Hei! We have to worship them all!!"

As for Zhang Qiyuan, who was brought out to support the team, he was arguing with Zhang Haike.

"How do you know I can't go?"

Zhang Haike hesitated for a moment: "What if what happened when you went to Tibet happens again?" He vomited blood and fainted, and was finally dragged back by the patriarch.

Zhang Qiyuan said nonchalantly: "Then let me drag me back. It's no big deal."

This time I went to the desert to look for ghost caves, one because of the holographic online game, and the other because I had run out of yarn and had to replenish it.

Eh, I am just too clever!!

Zhang Qilin just came over when he heard this sentence: "Too heavy."

Although Zhang Qiyuan knew that Zhang Qilin was telling the truth, that he now not only had dense muscles but also a heavy soul, he still felt upset when he heard it.

So Zhang Qiyuan called Feng Baobao, who was still chewing chicken feet, "Baby, come here."

"Chairman! Do you want to eat chicken feet too?" Feng Baobao ran over and looked at Zhang Qiyuan with a clever look.

Zhang Qiyuan gently wiped the oil stains from Feng Baobao's mouth: "Wait a minute before eating. Let's perform for the clan leader the talent we learned from Master Jia Ziling."

Feng Baobao was so happy to hear that. She wanted to perform for those uncles, but they all advised her to give up this path. Only the chairman understood her! !

"Okay, Chairman, let me finish this chicken feet quickly."

Zhang Qilin hadn't noticed any danger yet. He felt that Feng Baobao, this crazy little girl, would never...

Uh.

"Hello, Patriarch. I am baby Sifeng..."

One word, one sound, has gone through so many twists and turns, and you cannot say with a clear conscience that it is charming and beautiful, just like it has been rinsed back and forth in the sugar jar and the poison jar several times.

Zhang Qilin listened to the perfect blend of Trump's and Hong Kong Mandarin, with the addition of Huo Ling as seasoning. The freshly-made Feng Baobao was no worse than Zhang Qiyuan's devilish and weird clip tone!

And it’s in a class of its own!!

Quickly covering Feng Baobao's mouth, Zhang Qilin turned to Zhang Qiyuan and said, "I'm sorry, I just said the wrong thing."

Zhang Qiyuan accepted this belated apology with a smile, then pulled Feng Baobao to the side to continue practicing the clip sound, teaching her everything he knew.

"After you learn the clip sound, I will teach you the super magnetic bass. I guarantee those little brothers will bow down to me!"

In short, one dares to speak, and the other dares to learn.

Inside the bronze door.

The will of the world of stealing the pen frantically dug into the will of the world of blowing out the lamp: "Are you really going to let Zhang Qiyuan go to open up the wasteland? Aren't you afraid that he will ruin it for you?"

The will of the Blowing Lantern Small World handed the will of the Stealing Pen Small World an eye, which could see the interior of the Jingjue Ancient City copy: "Look for yourself."

The world of Daobi scanned it: "My old swan, is this a black storm?" A wall of sand piled up to the communication layer! !

The will of the Blowing Lantern Small World said: "Take a closer look."

The will of the world of stealing the pen took a look at the center of the black storm: "Uh, glass shards, iron nails, sulfuric acid, uh, and lightning... Why? This is just a black storm!!!"

Seeing that the will of the world of stealing the pen was about to fall into madness again, the will of the world of blowing the lamp said calmly: "I can no longer tell whether these are due to Zhang Qiyuan's arrival."

"So you can only let Zhang Qiyuan go to open up the wasteland." The will of the small world of the pen-stealing slammed its head on the bronze door twice, "Otherwise, your big son won't even be able to enter the desert."

What about him?

His youngest son is weak and frail, and all his attribute points are put on his brain and charm!!!

How to do? ?

No, he has to keep an eye on those copies!!

The will of the world of Daobi looked at the corpse pile in Guazi Temple, and all the female ghosts in white clothes ran out of the crystal coffin, and evolved into a female ghost in red clothes...

And the corpse turtle that evolved with two mouths.

“Ahhhhhhhhh!!! Zhang Qiyuan!!! God damn evil star Zhang Qiyuan!!!”

The heart-wrenching roar came from inside the bronze door again.