There were only two people in the elevator. Qiao Yan's face was always sullen, and he ignored the young leader next to him. They were all chosen ones. Qiao Yan's background was not bad either, and he had never learned the lesson of currying favor with leaders since he was a child.
"Teacher Qiao, you seem to have a lot of complaints about me?" He Qingwen looked ahead with a smile on his face, thinking it was really interesting. When he was arrogantly claiming that he was the youngest Chinese double master's degree holder at Stanford, he was shocked by the person in front of him. He didn't know why he suddenly felt that they had met too late.
Qiao Yan glanced sideways, then turned back and said, "I wouldn't dare. Assistant He, you are too kind." His tone was heavy and impolite.
"Qiao Yan, I am the general assistant in the company, and I am your student in the classroom. In my spare time, I still like to call you senior. There is no need for us to be hostile to each other over a woman."
Qiao Yan turned around and looked at him seriously, "I don't want to be hostile to you, but I am the instructor of this class of students and also their teacher. Leading them well is the task given to me by the company. Assistant He may not know much about our airline. For a company like ours, the most valuable asset is not the aircraft but the pilots. Do you understand? As a senior executive of the company, you should understand how to safeguard the interests of the company!" As he was speaking, the elevator arrived. Qiao Yan was in a bad mood and walked out alone without caring about He Qingwen.
He Qingwen made a face behind him and looked at the back with a meaningful look on his face. He didn't know if he was being overly suspicious or if Feiyang really had such a good employee. This Qiao Yan seemed to get angry whenever he mentioned that woman.
He took a few quick steps and followed Qiao Yan into the classroom. It was very lively inside, and everyone was discussing the simulator next week. Being able to use the simulator, even if it was just a simulation, was something worth being excited about, better than studying books every day.
"Everyone, please be quiet. I'm introducing a new student."
Ye Mi was startled when he saw someone coming. He quickly took out a book to cover his face, secretly regretting that he had really brought trouble to himself. Why did you go out shopping last night? From now on, after work, he should go home and cook, do homework, and then have a good sleep.
"This is our company's new assistant to the general manager, He Qingwen. He will take classes with everyone for the next three months to learn about flying. Student He has no flying experience, so if he has any questions, please help him."
When he was mentioned as the assistant to the general manager, and his surname was He, everyone present knew that he was a big shot. He walked around the front calmly, took the briefcase that Ye Mi had carefully designed to occupy the seat, and sat next to Ye Mi.
Student Ye was really feeling very uncomfortable. She glanced at Qiao Yan, but he didn't look at her. He picked up the chalk and started writing on the blackboard. She turned around and saw Zhou Tongzhe staring at her fiercely. Ye Mi didn't hesitate and glared back at him. Whoever was looking at her now, would it ever end
"Okay, today we will continue to talk about the transition altitude and transition altitude layer of aircraft flight. In short..."
Ye Mi quickly took out her notebook, leaned over, and showed half of her back to He Qingwen. She couldn't help but feel a little resentful. Having a good dad is awesome these days. It's easy to pick up girls. You want to take me to bed in a month? Damn, do you think I'm a vegetarian
To be honest, Qiao Yan's class was a bit overwhelming for a brain like hers. There was a huge amount of information, no nonsense, but there was really no detail. Every theoretical point and action standard was explained in detail. Although Ye Mi didn't say it, she admired him even more in her heart.
"This is the end of the morning class. In the afternoon, a teacher named Chen will come to teach you a course on mechanical maintenance. From Thursday to next Monday, the teacher will fly to France. If you have any questions, you can discuss them with student Zhou, or call me. If you have any urgent matters, you can go directly to the company's student management office. Don't cause trouble everywhere, otherwise I will come back to deal with you one by one." After saying this, he smiled at everyone, but it was a bit reluctant, "Let's go eat."
Ye Mi quickly packed up her books, but He Qingwen held her notes and refused to give them to her, "Ye Mi, you don't treat me as a friend."
“…” We were never friends.
Looking at her innocent eyes, He Qingwen sighed, "I've read your resume. You're not married at all. You lied to me." He looked aggrieved.
My sister still wants to beat you up, Ye Mi thought to herself, and with a smile on her face, she held the other side of her notebook with one hand and began to tear it, "Student He, I'm not lying to you. There were so many people here last night. I was lying to them. Really, I'm not lying to you." As she said that, she snatched the notebook back with force and put it in her bag, "Time to eat, eat, otherwise all the meat and vegetables will be gone." After that, she trotted out of the classroom. He Qingwen wanted to chase her, but was blocked by Zhou Tongzhe when he reached the door.
"Assistant He!" Zhou Tongzhe looked He Qingwen up and down. He looked somewhat human, but too feminine, like a child. He narrowed his eyes and said, "I say, you have seen that our Xiao Ye is a simple girl. I think you are a playboy material. Don't have any bad ideas about her." After saying that, he squeezed in front of him and went out first.
He Qingwen was stunned for a moment, a little annoyed on his face, then he smiled.
Lu Wenxiu and Ding Dawei were shocked at the back, "See? Our Ye Zi's market value has really gone up."
"You see, Tongzhe has offended Assistant He. He is a senior executive of the company and may even be the boss in the future." Sun Jian was a little worried about him as he saw that Comrade He was a little angry.
Chen Tao was not worried. "What is Tongzhe afraid of? At worst, he can go home and be his own boss. He is just looking for a big toy to play with."
Everyone thought so, and they had the capital to challenge the young master. The four of them packed up their things and left the classroom and went to the restaurant.
Qiao Yan went to check the attendance sheet. Because this year's captain positions were only for domestic routes, the squadron took care of him and transferred him to the Boeing 737 to fly domestic flights. However, he still had to fill in when there was a shortage of manpower on international flights. Even so, it still caused a lot of discussion in the company. This was almost a disguised announcement that one of the few captain positions was his. In addition, he was also assigned the task of training students this time, which made many people jealous.
As soon as I entered the office, I saw He Xiaoning negotiating with the dispatcher, "I really have something to do this time. It's okay if you can assign me a few shifts next month. I really can't fly to Paris this time."
The dispatcher looked a little unhappy. What he feared most was such a temporary transfer request, and what he feared most was a temporary transfer on an international route. "You didn't want to transfer because the co-pilot was Qiao Yan, did you? This isn't the first time."
He Xiaoning's body stiffened for a moment, and the smile froze on her face. She stroked her hair awkwardly and lowered her voice, "I really have something to do. Thank you, Director Liu." After she finished speaking, she turned around and looked up to see Qiao Yan standing at the door. He frowned tightly and walked over to take out a transfer form and put it on the table.
"Thank you!" He Xiaoning picked up the pen on the table, lowered her head and began to fill out the form. The deep and shallow kiss marks behind her ears and on her neck were exposed. Qiao Yan could see them clearly from above, including the faint bruises on her wrists.
He took a step forward, found an attendance form, signed his name in the confirmation column, and then inserted it into the document. "You transfer me every time because you are afraid that I can't stand the stimulation of you being happy? Humph!" He sneered, threw the pen on the table, and turned away.
He Xiaoning's hand stopped there, and she saw the form under her hand was wetted by tears bit by bit, and her vision became blurry.
Qiao Yan left the dispatch room and did not go to the restaurant. Instead, he took the elevator directly to the rooftop. He walked quickly to the edge of the building. The wind in May was a bit strong. At the height of the 32nd floor, the open sky and earth made the wind more free. Qiao Yan's hair was blown into a mess, and the corners of his uniform were also blown up by the wind. He looked up at the vast blue sky, exhaled hard, and held the railing tightly with his hands, so hard that his knuckles turned white and made a sound...
"Xiaoning, give me a reason. What did I do wrong? I will change it. As long as you tell me, I will try my best to change it."
"… "
"Why was everything fine before I flew to Taiwan, but everything changed? Give me a reason, Xiaoning. At least let me know why I'm out. Is it because of something my family did to you?"
"… "
"Xiaoning, please don't break up with me, please. Give me a chance and I will make you happy."
"I'm sorry, Qiao Yan, I've fallen in love with Lin Pei! Let me go, that's the greatest happiness you can give me."
It was just a simple sentence. Qiao Yan was powerless to struggle any more. The woman he loved deeply told him that letting her go would give her happiness. In just one second, he could do nothing, but his world turned upside down.
Qiao Yan leaned over and held onto the railing, trying to calm himself. The rumbling sound of the engines of the planes taking off rang in his ears. He turned sideways and saw more than a dozen large passenger planes parked on the wide apron. In the distance, the last plane took off, but another one landed. They were all just passers-by coming and going.