In Zhang's mansion, a young man in black Chinese tunic suit was sitting on a chair, holding a copy of "Sun Tzu's Art of War" in his hand and slowly flipping through it.

Taoists say that a thorough study of Sun Tzu's Art of War is better than any strategy.

This sacred book of military strategists has traveled through thousands of years of history and contains endless subtleties of military strategists and Taoism.

Therefore, the young man worked tirelessly, this is already the 237th time, Sun Tzu's Art of War.

Who knows the art of war better?

I'm afraid, if he says first, no one dares to say second.

"Master, the second lady has returned from the banquet." At this moment, the maid's respectful report came from outside the door.

"Oh?" Zhang Xiu slowly raised his eyes, "Tell her to come to the study."

"Yes." The maid bowed respectfully and stepped back...

Not long after, there was a sound of soft footsteps outside the study corridor.

Zhang Ruochu, dressed in a cheongsam and with beautiful long hair shawl, slowly came to the study.

"I've met my brother." She bowed slightly and saluted.

Zhang Xiu finally slowly closed the book on the art of war and placed the book on the table.

"How?" He raised his head and looked at his sister calmly.

As the only full successor of Zhang Mansion, Zhang Xiu has been familiar with the books of sages, the secrets of the art of war, and the thousand volumes of Taoism since he was a child... all of them are in his mind.

And he is still very low-key.

His restrained murderous intent has almost no presence in Shanghai.

But perhaps only those who are familiar with him know how fast his knife is.

"Qiu's Group, Qiu Yiren... are not bad. Although they have a high level of intelligence, they do not pose any real threat."

"As long as you get that 'project', Qiu Yiren can only become our puppet."

Zhang Ruochu's beautiful eyes slightly frowned, and his voice was somewhat solemn.

"But, that security director Chen Zongheng..."

She hesitated, not knowing how to explain.

"How is Chen Zongheng?" Brother Zhang Xiu asked slowly.

"He is hard to see through." Zhang Ruochu frowned and said slowly.

When he heard this sentence, his brother Zhang Xiu's pupils condensed slightly.

Can't see through?

In this Jiangnan, there are actually people...who even his sister can't see through?

"He has been in the West, but he... seems to be from the North." Zhang Ruochu began to explain the results of his analysis.

The real purpose of today’s luncheon is to detect!

Test the Qiu Group and test the Zhang family’s upcoming plan!

"His hands are full of calluses and scars...the old and new scars overlap. He has been on the battlefield, and...according to scar analysis, it may be...that he has combed them hundreds of times." Zhang Ruochu explained solemnly.

Been to the battlefield hundreds of times?

At this moment, brother Zhang Xiu's expression became cold and solemn.

He slowly opened his hands, and the tiger cocoons on them were shocking.

"Then do you think his knife is faster? Or... my knife is faster?" Brother Zhang Xiu asked slowly.

He picked up a sword at the age of four and practiced it at the age of five.

To this day, I have been practicing for more than ten years.

His knife is faster than the wind and more accurate than a gun.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochu seemed to be confused?

Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the super high IQ in her mind began to run rapidly!

Finally, her pupils changed slightly.

"I...can't figure it out." Zhang Ruochu shook his head.

She couldn't figure out the strength of Chen Zongheng and her brother at all.

The power of these two people was beyond the range of her IQ calculations.

"By the way, brother, I also found that... his spirit seems to be... showing signs of splitting? I vaguely feel that... there is another terrifying personality soul hidden in his body?" Zhang Ruochu hesitated and said the result solemnly.

At this moment, brother Zhang Xiu's expression also became solemn.

Hidden, another personality?

What kind of monster is this?

How can it be possible for a person to... hide another soul?

"Could it be a split personality?" Zhang Xiu squinted his eyes and muttered to himself.

"I don't know... I'm not sure, that personality is due to his mental trauma and splitting... or?" My sister Zhang Ruochu didn't dare to say any more.

"Or what?" Zhang Xiu asked.

"Or is he... hiding it deliberately?" Zhang Ruochu's beautiful eyes were solemn, revealing this extremely impossible factor.

If he deliberately hides his personality...then...how terrible will this person be?

Can even personality hide it?

That means erasing all a person's daily habits and personality.

From a person of one character to a person of another character??

Hiding your original personality?

This is simply terrifying to the extreme.

Brother Zhang Xiu was silent for a long time.

"Soldiers are the place of life and death, the path to survival and death. We must observe them."

"If he becomes an obstacle, then just kill him. Anyone who obstructs the interests of my Zhang family will die."

This is Zhang Xiu’s point of view.

But my sister Zhang Ruochu shook her head, "Brother, he once... destroyed the entire Huang family. We cannot take it lightly."

"My Zhang family is not a waste like the Huang family. The Huang family has been silent for too long, and the guns are rusty. The swords of my Zhang family are still sharp!" Zhang Xiu's eyes narrowed, exuding a terrifying fighting spirit.

Zhang Gongguan, the future heir of the Zhang family, his sword is fast and sharp enough!

Zhang Ruochu was silent, and after a long time... shook his head.

"Brother, let's... let's not move for now. The oriole is behind us, and the Guo family has taken such a big advantage. Since Fosun Group wants to be a mantis, let's just be the oriole for once."

Zhang Ruochu said slowly.

This time, it was brother Zhang Xiu's turn to be silent.

"I look at it this way, and the outcome will be determined." He sighed and forced himself to suppress the murderous desire in his heart. This time, he chose to listen to his sister.

…

The setting sun dyed the entire dusk sky red.

Qiu Group.

Qiu Yi and Chen Zongheng walked out of the building.

At the entrance of the building, five Mercedes-Benz S600 cars were waiting quietly.

A large group of bodyguards in black suits guarded the door.

Qiu Yi and Chen Zongheng, surrounded by bodyguards, slowly got into the Mercedes-Benz.

The convoy started and drove away...

Sitting in the Mercedes-Benz, Chen Zongheng slowly lit a cigarette.

"That woman, stay away from her."

At this moment, Chen Zongheng suddenly said.

Qiu Yiren on the side was slightly stunned and looked at him complicatedly, "You mean... the girl who hosted the banquet for lunch today?"

Chen Zongheng nodded slowly and blew out a deep smoke ring.

"Don't get close to her, she's in danger."

At this moment, Qiu Yiren's complexion changed slightly, and her beautiful eyes became solemn.

In the past few months of contact with Mr. Chen... she has never seen Mr. Chen comment on others like this.
To be continued...