I don't know how long it took, the door of the conference room was left open, and more and more people passed by. Jiang Ziyue coughed twice, "Okay, don't make trouble, the captain will come up later."
As soon as the voice fell, the door of the conference room was pushed open, but it was Wang Lekang who came in.
His smiling face all the year round was wrinkled into a ball, and there were dark clouds, of course everyone could guess that nothing good happened.
The people in the room looked at each other in dismay, no one dared to speak first, and could only stare at Wang Lekang with breathless eyes.
Wang Lekang stood in front of the conference table, and his face changed and changed.
But this man is used to being gentle, and he doesn't yell at people when he gets angry. In the end, he just stretches his finger to the few people in front of him.
"I forgot everything I said at the last meeting? I tell you, be honest with me in the future. You can do whatever you want after get off work, but be honest with me during working hours. I'm going to fuck off!"
Ruan Sixian frowned slightly.
She will send a letter to Fu Mingyu on the plane in a while.
Shouldn't Wang Lekang be pointing at her
Probably not, he doesn't know anything.
But when people feel guilty, they always feel that a look in other people's eyes is not meaningful. Ruan Sixian raised her head, trying to find some clues on Wang Lekang's face, but unfortunately she only saw his angry back and the door that was slammed. Shake slightly.
Leaving a room full of strange people.
- "What's the matter, boss?"
— "Who knows, is menopause over yet?"
- "Who provoked him?"
Someone suddenly woke up, "Is it because President Fu was on this plane today?"
- "No, we're just talking about it today, how could he know?"
"Okay." As the flight attendant, Jiang Ziyue faintly felt that it had something to do with their joke just now, "Get ready to board the plane."
In the end, everyone wasn't sure why Wang Lekang got angry, but he really didn't dare to make a mistake. When he arrived on the plane, all the honesty and honesty looked like robots without emotion.
Waiting for the captain to complete the round-the-flight inspection, the boarding gate is ready to release the first-class passengers first.
But before that, a special guest has to be welcomed.
The captain led the crew, Jiang Ziyue led the crew, and stood respectfully at the entrance of the cabin.
Ruan Sixian should have stood in the second row, but she was the tallest and stood out in the crowd, so she automatically retreated to the last row.
Half a minute later, the one everyone was waiting for finally appeared from the covered bridge.
For a moment, Ruan Sixian clearly felt a subtle change in the surrounding atmosphere, and the flight attendants beside her leaned forward slightly.
The night in the early morning is thick as ink, only the incandescent light of the corridor.
Fu Mingyu strode towards Meteor, holding his mobile phone and making a call.
When he approached the cabin door, he saw a group of people in darkness, frowned almost imperceptibly, and then hung up the phone.
Behind him was a young man of the same age, who should be an assistant or secretary.
The two got into the plane one after the other and glanced at everyone.
In a spacious plane, there is an inexplicable sense of oppression.
Ruan Sixian looked at him secretly, like a drum in her heart.
After believing in Si Xiaozhen's evil, she actually hoped that such a person would be soft-hearted for a while.
Obviously this person has the words "I have no heart" written all over his body.
The captain was older and said with a smile, "Mr. Fu, welcome to take this flight."
Fu Mingyu stretched out his hand to shake him, said "hard work", and then looked at the flight attendant on the side, caught Ruan Sixian's scrutinizing eyes.
The two lines of sight collided. Before Ruan Sixian could react, he looked away and stepped into the first class cabin.
Unabashed ignorance.
Ruan Sixian even thought that the sight just now was an illusion.
After the plane entered the cruising state, the flight attendants started their activities. When they were busy in the lounge, several flight attendants in the first class couldn't help whispering about Fu Mingyu, who was sitting in the front row at the moment.
Ruan Sixian also quietly glanced at Fu Mingyu as she passed by.
He was sitting in the same row as the secretary, the reading light above him, deepening the outline of his face.
The real thing looks better than the photo.
Such a person, the son of the chairman, and he was parachuted to the top at a young age, it is no wonder that people are fanciful.
Ruan Sixian touched the letter in her bag, and she had already resigned countless times.
There are so many people with different appearances in the world, Fu Mingyu's temperament has shown that he has always stood in the cloud, and one-tenth of ordinary people's good words are delusional, let alone asking for other things.
But as Si Xiaozhen said, there is nothing to lose if you try it, and if it doesn't work, forget it.
Ruan Sixian thought like this, walking slower, thinking about how to talk to him in a while.
Just at this time it was time to deliver coffee, Ruan Sixian had some motivation and immediately walked to the reserve room.
Jiang Ziyue was also preparing food beside her, winking at the freezer, still mumbling words.
Ruan Sixian had something in her heart and didn't pay attention until Jiang Ziyue poked her.
"Where are you going?"
Ruan Sixian coughed twice to hide her embarrassment, "What did you just say? I paid attention to the temperature of the coffee."
Jiang Ziyue looked carefully at the cabin and said, "Let's exchange it later. You go to serve the person on the left, and I will go to the right."
On the right, Fu Mingyu's side.
Ruan Sixian pursed her lips, but did not respond immediately.
Jiang Ziyue bumped her lightly with her shoulder, "Is that okay?"
Ruan Sixian laughed and said yes, and then asked, "But why?"
Jiang Ziyue was arranging the fruit, stared at the orange, and poked it with a fork, "My ex-boyfriend is over there."
"what?"
Ruan Sixian glanced outside.
Compared with meeting the boss with Fei, the probability of running into an ex-boyfriend is even smaller.
Ruan Sixian asked again, "Didn't you look at the passenger list yesterday? How come you don't seem to be mentally prepared at all."
"I saw it, but there are so many people in the world called 'Zhang Wei', how do I know it's him." Jiang Ziyue lost a piece of orange as she spoke, she picked it up and threw it into the trash, "Really unlucky!"
Ruan Sixian pulled her inside and whispered, "There are guests over there, please be quiet."
Jiang Ziyue forcibly sorted out her expression, but she still couldn't help but say, "When I just boarded the plane, I deliberately teased me. I'm an idiot, a stinky idiot, and men are all idiots."
Ruan Sixian patted her on the shoulder to soothe her, "Don't get too excited, it's just your ex-boyfriend, you can just be an ordinary passenger."
"Fucking ordinary passengers, how can ordinary passengers be so stupid." Jiang Ziyue looked at Ruan Sixian solemnly again, "Really, you are still young, you will know when you fall in love a few more times, men are stupid."
Ruan Sixian replied twice, agreed to exchange with Jiang Ziyue, and the two walked out separately.
After the entire row of catering was delivered, Ruan Sixian poured coffee for the guests who needed it.
When she came to the end, she turned to look at Fu Mingyu's row.
Jiang Ziyue had already followed the dining car, while Fu Mingyu looked down at the iPad on the table.
Ruan Sixian's palm warmed slightly, she hesitated for a moment, and walked towards Fu Mingyu.
"Sir, do you need coffee?"
Fu Mingyu didn't look up, reached out and pushed the cup, "Thank you."
Ruan Sixian bent down and poured the coffee, paused, and did not leave immediately.
Noticing her strangeness, Fu Mingyu raised his eyes and looked over.
His eyes were long and narrow, and the fan-shaped slightly opened double eyelids restrained the sternness of the whole face, but the ends of his eyes were raised, adding a bit of publicity.
It's just that when he glanced at people coldly, no matter how beautiful the wind and moon were, it was also mixed with frost.
Ruan Sixian fled in disappointment.
After about an hour, Fu Mingyu's secretary asked her to add coffee.
Ruan Sixian took out the letter, placed it at the bottom of the pot, and walked over again.
After pouring coffee for the secretary, he turned to look at Fu Mingyu.
He is still holding an iPad, and the screen is a 3D display of the internal structure of the plane.
The picture is very clear, Fu Mingyu zoomed in to see the details, and swiped his finger on the screen, it seemed that the people around him were automatically blocked.
He was so focused, Ruan Sixian was very embarrassed to disturb him, but the letter pressed at the bottom of the pot was always reminding her that she should not treat others.
But he looked really busy, and even if it was given to him, he wouldn't necessarily read it.
Just when Ruan Sixian's heart was fighting, the secretary said, "Is there anything else?"
Ruan Sixian was so nervous that she whispered, "Do you still need coffee?"
The secretary raised his eyebrows, tapped the coffee cup in front of him with his fingers, and there was half a cup in it.
Ruan Sixian acquiesced that he didn't need it, and turned to Fu Mingyu.
"Do you still need coffee?"
Fu Mingyu bent his fingers slightly, pressed his chin, and rubbed lightly.
Then he looked up at Ruan Sixian.
"No need to."
From the moment he looked up, Ruan Sixian knew this was the answer, and was not surprised, she nodded and turned away.
And Fu Mingyu raised his eyes and glanced at her back, his eyes became more impatient.
The secretary smiled aside, Fu Mingyu looked over, the secretary immediately stopped the smile and handed over a piece of paper.
"This is the drafting bid for ACJ31."
While Fu Mingyu took it, he glanced at the back in front of him.
What does Wang Lekang do
After a while, the flight attendant came back with coffee.
She seemed to be holding something in her hand.
Like a letter.
pink.
Fu Mingyu raised his head and looked straight at Ruan Sixian.
The woman in front of her was wearing the traditional light blue uniform of Hang Seng Airlines, with a beautiful face.
Moreover, she is tall and slender, with a thin waist and long legs, and an excellent figure.
It's a pity that beauty is beautiful, with no memory, heavy makeup and red lips, a stiff smile, and unbearable vulgarity.
Ruan Sixian saw Fu Mingyu scrutinizing her unabashedly. Thinking of her unkind request, she became more and more nervous. Her mind was buzzing, her throat tightened, and she whispered, "Sir, do you need more coffee?"
When she said this, she tightly clenched the letter at the bottom of the pot, rubbed her fingers uneasily, and gently pushed the letter out, thinking about the right time to hand it out.
This small action was fully seen by Fu Mingyu.
Fu Mingyu saw a look of anticipation but hesitant to speak clearly on her face.
He turned off the iPad screen, rolled up his sleeves, and said casually, "Don't you want to do this job?"
Ruan Sixian was stunned for a moment, thinking about the content of the letter, and said, "Yes, I don't want to be a flight attendant of World Airline anymore, I want to be..."
Fu Mingyu turned his wrist slightly, lifted his eyelids, and said, "Madam Boss?"
Ruan Sixian: "... huh?"
"You might as well dream."
"… "
Ruan Sixian didn't move for a while.
There is only one idea in mind.
Men are idiots.