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

In summary, Zhang Haike does not understand the thinking of ordinary people at all, nor can he transform his thinking smoothly. He cannot judge the scale and does not know how severe the consequences are.

Zhang Qiyuan smiled helplessly: "Do you think I can dig one out for you right away?"

The people under his command are either wizards, aliens, vampires, werewolves, mummies, and other non-humans...

Zhang Haike suddenly had an inspiration: "Where are the second generation of Jiumen?" He was selecting them. If he found a suitable one, he would drag it over to do the work.

"Haha, do you think people from a family of tomb robbers can think normally?" Zhang Qiyuan rejected Zhang Haike's idea without hesitation, "They are more suitable for dealing with matters in the gray area."

The Zhang family does not lack a white glove force now, but lacks the brain to control the white gloves.

Zhang Haike looked at the blue sky outside the window tiredly: "Chairman, why are you able to switch between different thoughts so well?" And the switching is so smooth.

Aren't we the same species?

Oh, maybe not.

Zhang Qiyuan said with a smile: "How about you leave the Zhang family, put aside your identity as the CEO, and live in the port area as an ordinary person for a while?"

This is his experience. When you have played enough roles, sometimes you can’t tell which ones are yourself, but in the end, they are all yourself.

A very perfect split personality. This is not a disease, it is a gift.

If the headquarters insists that there is a disease, it should be an occupational disease.

Zhang Haike recalled how Zhang Qiyuan had been traveling around for so many years, sometimes living alone, and sometimes fitting in with every kind of people appropriately: "What do the countless people in the world look like in your eyes?"

Zhang Qiyuan exclaimed, "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

Zhang Haike immediately said, "Then don't say anything." The truth is too hurtful, and the chairman's lies are not sincere, so it is better to say everything.

Zhang Haike snorted and laughed: "I insist that you are a group of little ants that I raise."

Ants.

Does Zhang Haike feel pathetic? He doesn't have too many such emotions, but it's just that it's true, we ants can't even see the true face of the chairman...

If Zhang Qiyuan knew that Zhang Haike called his divine appearance the prototype, he would probably beat him up, throw him out of the window, and fly a kite with him for fun.

Zhang Haike actually took a month to experience folk life.

The pigeons in the port area were caged for a few days, and Zhang Haike found a job as a salesman. He worked from morning to night, and every day he resisted the urge to burn everyone to death...

There is a wall between ordinary people and the Zhang family!!

It was like an invisible barrier that completely separated them.

Zhang Haike finally came to the conclusion that, apart from working in the fields, the Zhang family was not suitable for doing any down-to-earth work for a long time.

Even if he went undercover, selling wontons or working as a waiter, that would only be a role for a period of time. If he really did it for a long time, the Zhang family would go crazy.

Our family is not suitable for this! ! Zhang Haike's outrageous remarks!

So, in the end, Zhang Haike decided to set up an ordinary people research group to temporarily perform the functions of ordinary people's brain thinking.

The plan to kidnap the retired president (prime minister), which had been very exciting before, was also put on the agenda.

“Whether the policies introduced and implemented during his tenure are truly beneficial to ordinary people.”

"If his team is good, consider recruiting all of them."

“Character issues are also important.”

"Have you considered letting them know about the Longevity Plan?"

“If they knew they could live forever, or even live longer, would they still be able to empathize and consider ordinary people?”

"I propose to implement the random free-range plan and randomly survey ordinary people. With the power of our Zhang family, it is still feasible to survey the wishes of the people around the world."

"It's too time-consuming, and many decisions have to be made immediately."

“We can train a big AI model…”

"Artificial intelligence, Team Leader Ma's Ruhua, is still in the identification stage. Can they call it a brand new species?"

"So, a new species must have its own racial thinking, and they may not be suitable for simulating the thinking of ordinary people."

"So now, in addition to understanding ordinary people, we also need to understand artificial intelligence..."

"A few of us are considering the possibility of erasing the intelligence of artificial intelligence..."

"This is a paradox. We need artificial intelligence to assist in solving problems in a smart and intelligent way."

"Stop! Let's talk about this later and get back to the original topic." Zhang Haike quickly brought the topic back to where it had gone off track. He looked at Zhang Qiyuan eating and drinking at the other end of the round table and felt extremely depressed.

Zhang Haike felt like he was put into a box, with no windows and no door. He was like a trapped beast, unable to find a way out.

Zhang Qiyuan noticed Zhang Haike's anxiety and said calmly, "There are still many problems that humans have not found answers to since their evolution. Do you expect a meeting to solve them?"

Zhang Haike really wanted to say, but you, our chairman, why are every instruction and every decision you give always correct?

In fact, what Zhang Haike didn't know was that even if Zhang Qiyuan was running a bug, he would continue to run it and just make the best of it.

This is what the goddess of fate preaches: our destiny is in our own hands.

Zhang Qiyuan is not afraid of making mistakes or failing. Just solve the problem and everything will be fine. However, many people, perhaps most people, do not have the determination to build bridges over rivers or cut through mountains.

There is also a real sense of control and the thinking of a top trader.

The round table meeting ended.

Zhang Qiyuan suggested that Zhang Haike keep this small round table meeting: "I really like the feeling of this kind of spark of thought collision, it's wonderful."

Zhang Haike forced himself to play with the red sandalwood beads and calmed down: "Yes, it's caused by collisions. There are more and more problems." Before this problem was solved, the next one arose.

"The more you want, the more you will pay." Zhang Qiyuan reluctantly consoled her, "The Zhang family is still in the development stage. When it reaches its peak, it will generally..."

"Mr. Chairman, please be kind and shut up." Zhang Haike put his thumb on the bracelet and clasped his hands together, "Just let me die at the peak, okay?"

Zhang Qiyuan smiled and said, "The emperor emeritus has no good ending."

Zhang Haike was completely numb: "What's the point of my struggle now?"

Zhang Qiyuan glanced at Zhang Haike who asked the question and said, "When you are about to die, think about this question again and you should be able to get the answer quickly."

Zhang Haike stared at Zhang Qiyuan with his lifeless eyes: "Go away!!"

Zhang Qiyuan turned around and left.

Zhang Haike sat in the conference room, looking at the empty tables and chairs, and a flash of enlightenment came into his mind. He seemed to have been keeping himself too tense all this time.

He is not that bastard Zhang Qiyuan. It is good enough for him to have a talent that he is good at. Ordinary Zhang family members like us do not need to waste our time!!!