When Zhang Haiyang left, Wu Yingxun breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Huayang was sent to the lobby, but not to the gate of the War Club.

No matter how great the potential is, it does not mean that you will definitely become a strong person in the future.

The attitude he should have is enough, and his identity is still the same.

"manager……"

Wu Yingxun rarely sees a manager treating a person, and there are not many people who can get the manager to send him to the lobby.

Jiang Huayang laughed, patted Wu Yingxun's shoulder intimately, and said, "Your funds will double this month."

This made Wu Yingxun excited.

Why can the War Club maintain its position as an old man among the three major clubs? In fact, to put it bluntly, it is because of its service and connections.

Master the guest's dynamics, discover potential hunters, and establish early popularity.

All of this is why the War Club can stand in LH City.

There is no need to really expect the other party to help the war club, what you want is the other party’s favorable impression of the club. The favorable impression of a strong person cannot be measured by money.

What's more, Zhang Haiyang was given a 20% discount, and the War Club only made less money, not less money.

There is no need for Jiang Huayang to say more about these things to Wu Yingxun.

"Work hard and perform better. I will recommend you as the team leader if you have the chance." Jiang Huayang smiled, leaving behind the excited Wu Yingxun, and returned to his office.

…………

Zhang Haiyang turned his head and looked at the war club behind him. The boy couldn't help but laugh wildly.

Just like a dream, too many things happened in a day.

"I've been integrated into this world."

Zhang Haiyang slowly moved the ring on his finger, and a faint coolness came from the ring, allowing this sense of reality to tell him that this is not a dream.

All fear and anxiety about the world were gone at this moment.

Through the personal terminal on your wrist, Zhang Haiyang called a taxi.

It was already evening and the city was brightly lit.

"The next thing is to cast this video to Central Hunter University."

Zhang Haiyang thought that the taxi arrived.

“Go to Chaoyang Garden.”

He said to the unmanned taxi that the intelligent program here received Zhang Haiyang's instructions and immediately showed a route in front of Zhang Haiyang.

Three seconds later, Zhang Haiyang had no objection and the route planning was completed.

Leaning on the comfortable chair of the taxi, the taxi reeled into the traffic.

Due to the realization of autonomous driving, every vehicle is intelligently managed by the Urban Traffic Administration, and there is almost no congestion.

"Buzz!"

The personal terminal vibrated, and Zhang Haiyang looked at the contact person above and smiled.

It's his own mother, Tang Jinwen.

Zhang Haiyang is connected, Tang Jinwen's holographic projection appears, and appears in front of Zhang Haiyang in a small way.

"Yangyang, why haven't you come back for dinner?"

"Your dad is also angry today. You will come back later and admit your mistake."

Before today, Zhang Haiyang might not know how to deal with it.

But everything that happened today and the changes in his mentality allowed Zhang Haiyang to integrate himself into this world.

Since you can't return, let's go on a prosperous journey in this world.

"Mom, I understand." Zhang Haiyang smiled calmly, "I will be home in five minutes."

Tang Jinwen nodded and saw that Zhang Haiyang was not surprised to cut off the communication.

"call!"

Zhang Haiyang breathed a breath of turbid air and looked at the city with skyscrapers everywhere.

Among the tall buildings, you can occasionally see the tail flames generated by personal aircraft flying.

It represents the highest technology of humans in aviation. Personal aircraft can be as big as small as a private aircraft, as small as a skateboard. It is not that the larger the more expensive it is, but the skateboard size is the most expensive.

Almost all rich people can afford to play personal aircraft.

It is good for ordinary people to take root in cities, and personal aircraft are also luxury goods.

"In addition to personal aircraft, high-star hunters can also walk in the air."

A trace of expectation flashed in Zhang Haiyang's eyes.

In ancient times, humans fantasized about being able to fly freely, but it was realized in this era.

However, this kind of free flying is only the power of the strong.

Zhang Haiyang did not hide the ring in his hand. He would not have thought that this young man would have a soul equipment.

The main thing is the shape of this ice ring, which is simple and unpretentious and does not attract attention.

…………

Chaoyang Garden.

Some neighbors who had dinner and breakfast had already been active in the garden.

"Hello Aunt Jiang!"

"Uncle Zhu, are you running?"

"Aunt Lu..."

When Zhang Haiyang saw his neighbors he knew, he greeted them one after another.

"Ocean, why are you back so late?"

"No matter how hard you work, you have to go home and have dinner on time."

These people are responding, and they still like this sweet-mouthed boy very much.

Everyone lives in neighborhoods here, and over the past few decades, they are exactly like half of their family.

Zhang Haiyang entered the elevator and pressed the button on the 7th floor.

Even if there is no matter how much adjustments are made, Zhang Haiyang is still a little nervous to face this home next time.

"drop!"

"Click!"

The face recognition of the door recognized Zhang Haiyang's face and the door opened.

Zhang Haiyang walked in, skillfully put down his shoulder bag, and changed into slippers.

Hearing Zhang Haiyang's return, Tang Jinwen knew that it was her son who had returned. She poked her head out of the kitchen: "Come here to wash your hands, help me get out the food, and you can have dinner."

"Mom, here you come!"

Zhang Haiyang grinned and threw all his concerns aside.

Wash hands and serve dishes, simple three dishes and one soup.

My father Zhang Zhiqiang sat on the sofa. When he saw Zhang Haiyang, he frowned, but he quickly let go.

"Why don't you ask your brother for dinner?"

Zhang Zhiqiang said.

Zhang Haiyang nodded, walked to his brother Zhang Bo's room, tapped it lightly, and pushed it open the door and went in.

My brother Zhang Bo’s room is very simple, with a bed, a desk, and a wardrobe.

Since personal terminals are equipped by the federal government, computers were eliminated decades ago.

"elder brother!"

Zhang Haiyang called out, Zhang Bo turned around and gave Zhang Haiyang a smile.

"Are you writing a guide again?"

Looking at the holographic projection interface in front of Zhang Bo, there were dense words on it.

There are also games in this world, a semi-virtual game. Zhang Bo lost one of his legs. Because he did not have a prosthetic limb, it was very troublesome to go out to work.

The pressure from family forced Zhang Bo to find a way out.

Staying at home, the game enters Zhang Bo's eyes.

Play games, do live broadcasts, and then write strategies to earn some meager income.
To be continued...