Back to the Past to Become a Fishing King-Chapter 620 - 361: Different Levels of Fishing Technique

A round of preliminary matches saw Zhang Yang and Liu Zi successfully make it through, which is already a very proud achievement, so everyone in the team was in a very relaxed mood heading home.

As usual, after returning from a competition, they would normally have a day off to adjust and then proceed according to the regular work plan, each attending to their own responsibilities.

This time was no exception. After the team safely returned home, Zhang Yang gave a few brief instructions before disbanding everyone on the spot.

The others all left, leaving only Liu Zi and Xiaobao, along with Meng Fan, who did not have specific work arrangements in the company, just "idlers."

"After going out for a competition, there should be gains! To make progress, you have to continuously summarize and accumulate!"

"You three guys, after disbanding today, don't wander around. Go to bed early tonight, rest and adjust your status tomorrow morning, and in the afternoon, gather at the backyard practice rod pool and continue training! Any questions?"

"No problem!"

"Okay!"

"Sure!"

The three of them responded in unison, then turned and dispersed as well.

With the three key players disbanded, Zhang Yang relaxed. There was still some time before it got dark when the company would close for the day, so Zhang Yang crossed his legs and started fiddling with his phone in the office.

The controversy over the Fishing King Cup preliminaries was quickly cooled down with intervention from Zhang Yang and the platform, not escalating further, all remaining under control.

After playing with his phone for a while, Old Zhao knocked on Zhang Yang's office door.

The two chatted for a bit about the company's operations over the past few days as it began to grow dark.

After being out running around, there's bound to be some weariness once you settle down. Zhang Yang rubbed his slightly sore neck and stood up from his chair.

Went downstairs, drove home, filled his stomach, then took a nice shower and had a good sleep!!

According to Zhang Yang's plan, he would definitely sleep until he naturally woke up the next morning, but at just seven thirty in the morning, the phone's ringtone woke him up.

It had been mentioned before that after Zhang Yang got busier, he deliberately set up two phone numbers.

One number, used externally, is automatically on silent during personal time, and even if the sky falls, calls to this number would not be answered outside of work hours.

The other personal number is different. All friends, family, and relatives who have a certain level of relationship with Zhang Yang would contact him through this number. It's accessible 24/7.

To respond promptly to calls, Zhang Yang had set different ringtones for different types of relationships.

This early in the morning, Zhang Yang was awakened by the battle horn ringtone from his own group.

He was sleeping soundly when the ringtone rang out, causing Zhang Yang, bleary-eyed, to pick up his phone and glance at it.

Han Mocheng!

After the competition, Han Mocheng separated from Zhang Yang and the rest of the team. He had contract termination issues to handle, and did not return to W City with Zhang Yang and the others.

However, though it had been agreed that he would report to the company after handling his matters, Han Mocheng unexpectedly advanced the timeline, calling less than a day after checking out yesterday morning.

"Hello? What's up, Young Master Han?" Zhang Yang, still a bit sleepy, rubbed his eyes and asked in a low tone.

"I've completed the contract issue! I'll be getting off the highway at W City North Station in fifteen minutes!

Didn't we agree on a two-week factory test? Send me the factory's location address!

I won't be looking for you after getting off the highway, I'll head straight to the factory to report!" Han Mocheng said efficiently.

"What the heck??" Zhang Yang was momentarily stunned, not processing it right away.

Previously, Zhang Yang indeed had told Han Mocheng about being 'tested' at the factory, although it was just a figure of speech.

After all, he was a reputable young master, with maturity in mind and actions already earning preliminary recognition from Zhang Yang.

Sending him to the bait factory for the same treatment as Xiaobao did seem somewhat inappropriate.

"Reporting to the bait factory there? Wasn't that settled? Is there a problem?" Han Mocheng asked rightfully.

Hearing Han Mocheng say this, Zhang Yang didn't know how to respond.

Back when Zhang Yang indeed gave such a reply, and now that Han Mocheng adjusted his attitude and prepared to execute, Zhang Yang felt conflicted.

A full three seconds of silence passed before Zhang Yang took a deep breath and made a decision.

"Alright, just drive there directly! I'll send you the address location! Someone at the factory will show you around!"

"Great!"

After hanging up, all sleepiness left Zhang Yang. He called the factory person in charge, Old Liu, for a brief discussion—since Han Mocheng was arriving, they should first settle him down.

Compared to the reminders Zhang Yang gave Old Liu when Xiaobao first arrived, the requirements for Old Liu with Han Mocheng coming over were entirely different now.

Since Han Mocheng brought it up himself, accepting Zhang Yang's plan and recognition, it was like he had passed the first stage in Zhang Yang's mind, and the factory stint was mostly a formality.

With a quick communication on the phone with Old Liu, the arrangement was set, allowing Han Mocheng to drive straight to the factory, eliminating any need for further involvement from Zhang Yang.

The timeframe set by Zhang Yang for Old Liu was one week, and provided no other unexpected occurrences, Han Mocheng would be considered passed by that point.