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

A major event happened this year. Zhang Qisan and Yin Xinyue both passed away. This had some impact on the structure of the Nine Gates and the structure within the organization.

The funeral was very low-key, but even so, many people from the political and business circles, and from both the black and white worlds, came.

Even the black-backed Laoliu, who had been recuperating in Canada, and Qi Tiezui, who was fortune-telling penguins in Antarctica, rushed back.

The nine sects gathered at this funeral.

Zhang Risan followed the Buddha's instructions and handed over Qiongqi and Shiyi Warehouse to the Zhang family. Then he stayed in the Crescent Hotel to guard it for his wife.

However, the Zhang family divided the management rights of the 11th Warehouse between Wu Erbai and Hong Xi, and the management rights of Qiongqi were equally divided among the nine gates. Zhang Xin inherited all the authority of Zhang Qisan.

So whether it is Warehouse 11 or Qiongqi, Zhang Xin has a veto power.

It snowed in Beijing at the end of the year. The tombstones of Zhang Qisan and Yin Xinyue stood in the white snow. From a distance, it seemed as if the two were standing side by side.

Er Yuehong and Jie Ying went down the mountain holding umbrellas.

Er Yuehong held Jie Ying's hand, and was moved by the decisiveness and deep affection of Master Fo and his wife. They grew old together before death and were bathed in the snow together after death.

"Let's just walk back like this." Xie Ying asked Er Yuehong to put away the umbrella.

The snowflakes fluttered down like stars, and soon turned the black hair white.

Er Yuehong smiled and said, "My pleasure."

If we can get wet in the snow together today, we will grow old together in this life.

But this time, he no longer seemed to envy this kind of lifelong friendship. He loved this kind of ordinary and tacit understanding more.

Zhang Qiyuan did not attend the funeral of Zhang Qisan and Yin Xinyue. He stood on Dongling Mountain and watched the souls of Zhang Qisan and Yin Xinyue disappear between heaven and earth, and their causal entanglement also fell into extinction.

It is a brave thing to die with the one you love.

In the eyes of the world, this is a perfect couple.

But for Zhang Qiyuan, less than a hundred years had passed, and before he could figure out the love and marriage between the two, he died directly in the grave.

Before I could observe any beans, the target I was observing died.

Zhang Qiyuan had experienced many failed observations, and this was perhaps a trivial one among them. Standing on the top of Dongling Mountain, the snowflakes were falling gently, and he raised his hand to catch a snowflake.

Crystal clear, bright and flawless.

But the snowflakes that fell to the ground were covered in dust and mud, making it difficult to recover.

He suddenly remembered the time when he was the Demon Lord, and that subordinate who had outstanding professional skills but was also love-brained. Before she turned to ashes, she begged him to let her beloved go.

A witch who is hated by everyone actually falls in love with the light of righteousness!

It was at that time that Zhang Qiyuan began to feel a little curious about love. It seemed that love had a strange magic that could drain a person or nourish him.

So Zhang Qiyuan wasted a few minutes asking her a few questions.

Ask her why she likes that fake guy? Is it because the demon world is too real for her to bear?

Then the woman actually said: "I love him. I knew the first time I saw him that he was the only one I could have in my life!"

Zhang Qiyuan said: "I should have dug out your eyeballs before letting you go on the mission!"

Before his love brain was wiped out, Zhang Qiyuan vowed: "I will give your love the best home."

So Zhang Qiyuan turned around and grabbed her beloved, and while she was still warm, he wiped her out again, which can be called flying together! !

Zhang Qiyuan's confusion about love at that moment inspired his understanding of fate.

But when Zhang Qiyuan gained control of fate, he discovered that sometimes, some love-brains might be manipulated by fate, but some top love-brains really need to fall in love with someone.

Because if you don't fall in love, your destiny will be scattered randomly, like a rootless duckweed, and you will die soon.

Is it a short, happy life or a long, painful life?

Later, his followers told him: "I want to endure these pains at this moment, but maybe I want to end it all tomorrow, but when I stand on the top of the tower, I am greedy for the taste of life..."

Therefore, the veto power of fate is ultimately in your own hands.

Destiny is not unchangeable, but human power is limited and it can only go around in a limited circle.

But for ordinary people, just a slight difference may mean the difference between a happy family and everything falling apart.

This year, Zhang Haike discovered a cash cow under his control, Zhang Guorong, who frequently went in and out of the Zhang family's mental hospital out of concern for his employees and also for this year's concert tour.

Zhang Haike had to take some time out of his busy schedule to look at the recent life information of this cash cow.

"Mr. Tang? Are you depressed after falling in love?"

"Ah, you're depressed after being in a relationship for so long, are you intolerable or is your reaction time a little slow?"

As a workaholic widower, Zhang Haike couldn't say he knew nothing about matters of the heart, but he was pretty close. He thought about it again and again.

Between forcing them to break up and having a personal talk, Zhang Haike asked his secretary and adopted a gentle approach.

The concert tickets have all been sold out, and now he is making such a fuss about it, which is just damaging his reputation.

Zhang Haike did not choose to face this blind spot alone, but summoned Zhang Qiyuan. It happened that Zhang Qiyuan went to Beijing City, and not only visited the tombstones of Zhang Qisan and Yin Xinyue, but also ate a lot of dog food in Hong Mansion.

Perhaps this period of time can cultivate some emotional temperament? ?

Zhang Qiyuan listened and frowned, saying in disbelief: "They have been dating for more than ten years? Oh my God!! They knew each other when they were children! Oh my god! Can a lover sent from heaven defeat a childhood sweetheart?"

"Is this the point?" Zhang Haike frowned. "He is a bit depressed now. How can we solve this problem?"

Zhang Qiyuan looked at Zhang Haike with an expression that said, "If you are in love with the same person for too long, you will get depressed. Look at Yueyue's daughter. Has she ever been depressed when she was in love?"

Zhang Haike pretended that he understood, but in his heart he was wondering what the hell was going on.

"Should we order him to separate from Mr. Tang?"

"Surname Tang? This surname sounds so sickening! Too sweet!!" Zhang Qiyuan commented without hesitation.

Zhang Haike didn't understand what he heard, and just then Zhang Guorong knocked on the office door.

Oh, Zhang Qiyuan and Zhang Haike are meeting guests at the film and television company today.

After Zhang Guorong greeted politely, he sat opposite Zhang Qiyuan. Zhang Haike took out a copy of Zhang Guorong's itinerary, which was very tightly scheduled.

They had about an hour to talk.

Zhang Qiyuan didn't beat around the bush and got straight to the point: "You're not happy with your relationship with that guy named Tang, so break up today. Send him a message now, then block and delete him."

Zhang Haike nodded in affirmation, quickly said goodbye, and went to work.

Zhang Guorong looked at the two big bosses in confusion: "No, Tang Tang..."

"Ugh~ Sorry, I'm fed up with you." Zhang Qiyuan retched, then took a sip of warm water, "I've eaten too much dog food in Beijing."