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

The Zhang family's meeting room, with its mahogany tables and chairs, is very grand, and the various antique ornaments are quite elegant. In terms of aesthetics, the Zhang family is worthy of praise.

"You want me to be the clan leader?" Zhang Qiyuan sat on the chair and poured himself a glass of honey water. "Are you sure you want me to manage the Zhang family?"

After taking a sip of the sweet honey water, Zhang Qiyuan turned his head to look at the elder who looked obviously much more vicissitudes of life.

The other party looked at Zhang Qiyuan and said, "The Zhang family needs a belief now, so as not to fall apart."

Zhang Qiyuan agreed with him. He nudged Zhang Xiaoguan, who was sitting silently beside him, and said, "Isn't there another one? Compared with me, he is more in line with your requirements for the head of the Zhang family."

The elders nodded. After all, they had watched Zhang Qiyuan grow up, so they knew exactly what kind of person he was.

To put it bluntly, they were also afraid that Zhang Qiyuan would become the patriarch and lead the Zhang family into disaster.

In short, Zhang Qiyuan is a completely uncontrollable guy.

Zhang Xiaoguan, who was pushed out, looked at the elders who all agreed, and then said to Zhang Qiyuan: "I think..."

Zhang Qiyuan looked at Zhang Xiaoguan's hesitant expression, put down the cup, and said to himself, "It's not about what you think, it's about what I think."

Elders: ...It's a good thing that he declined the position of clan leader. If he really became the clan leader, the Zhang family's fate would change drastically.

"Anyway, you are the Holy Infant, and you have been trained according to the clan leader since childhood. The only thing is that you are still young now." Zhang Qiyuan reached out and took a piece of cake, took a bite, and frowned, "Master Zhang's skills in making cloud cakes have declined a bit."

"Well, all the good cooks in the kitchen have been cleared out." The elder in charge of the interrogation touched his nose. He always felt inexplicably outshined by others and had a slight dissatisfaction.

Zhang Qiyuan suddenly realized: "I was saying, except for me, the weirdo in our Zhang family, your tongues seem to have no sense of taste, how can you have such good cooking skills? A good cook must first have a tricky tongue."

Throwing down the cloud cake he had taken a bite of, Zhang Qiyuan leaned back in his chair and said, "We have to find a chef from outside."

Zhang Xiaoguan, who responded first, thought carefully about the possibility and raised a question: "People outside cannot be trusted."

"Indeed, this only exposes the Wang family. Who knows if there are any Zhao or Sun families?" The clan elder in charge of supplies nodded. He was quite impressed with Zhang Xiaoguan in his heart. No matter what, his heart was with the Zhang family.

Zhang Qiyuan nodded. He didn't want to wake up one day and find his house robbed again. The whole Zhang family would be on the red list, and who knew how long he would have to stay in this world.

"But we need talents from outside." Zhang Qiyuan said with a smile, "Our Zhang family has been severely damaged by this purge, and we have very few newborns every year."

Zhang Xiaoguan looked at the fake smile on Zhang Qiyuan's face and intuitively felt that the other party was talking nonsense again. However, when he thought that Zhang Qiyuan was just trying to satisfy his own appetite, he suddenly understood why Zhang Qiyuan was an outlier in the Zhang family.

He really doesn't look like a member of the Zhang family.

Even though he grew up in the inner sect of the Zhang family, he doesn't look like one at all.

Zhang Qiyuan knocked on the table: "These are not big problems. Our long life span can solve most of the problems. Didn't you see the Wang family's barking dogs following us around begging for food?"

As he said this, Zhang Qiyuan sneered: "As for who we feed, it is up to us. What those scoundrels have been pursuing all their lives is just what we already have."

The elders nodded and said, you’re right, our Zhang family is so awesome!

Zhang Xiaoguan also nodded: "Does Yuan have any ideas?"

"It's very simple. There are only a few of us Zhang family members, and we have inner and outer gates. We will integrate them all in the future. I'm afraid our family will have more than just Qilin tattoos and Qiongqi tattoos. There is no need to set up inner and outer gates in the Zhang family." Zhang Qiyuan glanced at Zhang Xiaoguan, "But outstanding Zhang family members can become the clan leader's guards. As for the treatment, will they automatically awaken the Qilin tattoo?"

Zhang Xiaoguan's expression suddenly became tense, while the other elders were excited.

“Can this be controlled?”

Zhang Qiyuan shook his head: "It still depends on the qualifications. I also want our ancestors to wholesale more beautiful tattoos, but our little Zhangs are not up to the task. Those who are not qualified will not only fail to awaken, but may even be burned to death."

When the elders heard this, they continued to ask, "What is this qualification?"

Zhang Qiyuan curled his lips: "I just have a rough feeling that it has something to do with the blood concentration."

The elders nodded. This answer was very reliable. Their family recognized the concentration of blood.

Moreover, the Zhang family has many ways to improve their bloodlines. As for to what extent the young Zhangs can improve, it depends on their own abilities.

"The Zhang family has no inner or outer gates, so does the outer gate only recruit people from outside the family?" Zhang Xiaoguan changed the subject. He always felt that Zhang Qiyuan was talking nonsense.

Talking nonsense with confidence is a skill, but Zhang Xiaoguan always felt it was weird.

Zhang Qiyuan glanced at Zhang Xiaoguan meaningfully: "Young patriarch is very perceptive."

Zhang Xiaoguan's body stiffened, feeling that the compliment was sarcastic and did not sound like a good thing.

"We need to screen the candidates for the outer sect. Those rich people all want to increase their lifespan." Zhang Qiyuan whistled, "Can't our pigeon blood tattoo increase lifespan?"

"Absolutely not." An elder immediately objected, "This is the Zhang family's secret and cannot be passed on to others."

Zhang Qiyuan can't stand stupid people: "Use your brain, we'll make a high-end version, and give them a low-end version. We can use contribution points to exchange for tattoos of different levels. For example, the lowest level requires 10,000 contribution points, and you can exchange for a tattoo that can last for 20 years."

The elder who had just objected had his eyes light up: "Not bad, it can both confuse people and attract talents."

Zhang Qiyuan nodded: "As for how to find customers, I suggest starting with Wangwangjiao first, and then follow the old path."

The clan elder who had been silent the whole time was from the lineage of the deceased clan leader. He looked at Zhang Qiyuan and said, "The current Zhang family cannot control who will be the royal prince."

Zhang Xiaoguan also had some ideas of his own. He recalled that when he was on a mission with Zhang Qiyuan last time, he often heard about new ideas and things like losing sovereignty and humiliating the country while strolling around the town.

"It's a mess out there, it's a good time to fish in troubled waters."

Zhang Qiyuan smiled and patted Zhang Xiaoguan on the shoulder: "Okay, you are usually quiet, but you have a lot of ideas in your mind." Sure enough, he is very sinister!

"Multiple bets?" The elder in charge of the interrogation thought, "This is indeed our old business."

Seeing that the others were not determined, Zhang Qiyuan continued to increase the dosage: "Actually, I know who will win in the end, but I can't tell you. If I tell you the name, I will probably have to lie down for another month."

Clan elders:...

I almost forgot this guy is also a prophet.

Thus, the meeting ended with the result Zhang Qiyuan had expected.

Zhang Qiyuan didn't care about the rest. No one in the Zhang family was easy to deal with, and he was too lazy to worry about the trivial matters.

But he learned some things from Zhang Xiaoguan, oh no, Zhang Qilin, for example, the Zhang family reorganized the personnel list, and in the midst of turbulent times, everyone was divided into three groups.

The first batch does not want to go abroad and has the ability to protect itself, that is, those who Master Zhang thinks can go abroad to implement the Zhang family's Dujuan Plan. The specific forces and characters to be replaced need to be screened, but the first is Wangwang's call, and the second is the various warlords.

The second batch of Xiao Zhangs who still need to learn will be released one after another starting next year, and then will be directly arranged to study abroad. The goal they set is to obtain a double degree.

The third group is a group of people who retain the core strength of the Zhang family. They will move to Hong Kong and Macau to temporarily avoid the war and develop in a low-key manner. The goal set by this group of people is to make a fortune from the war and use the money to rebuild the Zhang family.

The bronze gate still needs to be guarded. Zhang Qiyuan is eager to try, but no one in the Zhang family agrees. Besides, there is a threshold for guarding the gate, one must be at least 60 years old.

That’s right, the Zhang family only urges marriage when they reach adulthood at the age of 60! Urges children to have children! But they don’t care if they have children earlier! They support early children!

Zhang Qiyuan didn't want to learn, but he was going to be released into the wild next year and was being closely watched by Master Zhang, so he had no choice but to resort to the art of being a charlatan.

In a whole year, Zhang Qiyuan left a total of ten predictions for the Zhang family. He was so numb from vomiting blood, but Zhang Qiyuan's reputation as a prophet was getting brighter and brighter.