When the elevator reached the fourteenth floor, Ni Tong finally recovered.
Ruan Sixian
She recited the name several times, and finally remembered it the moment the elevator door closed again.
Ruan Sixian is the Ruan Sixian who made her the "low-profile version".
But how could she come back
Or the pilot of the flight department
In this flash, the Kung Fu elevator went down to the ninth floor. When Ni Tong reacted, he pressed the floor madly, but unfortunately it was no help.
When she returned to the fourteenth floor again, the safety lecture had already begun.
Still late.
Ni Tong felt unhappy, swiped his fingerprints on the card reader at the door, then slipped in quietly through the back door, and sat in the corner of the back row.
The colleague next to me whispered, "Why are you late?"
Ni Tong was irritable, grabbing the phone from the bag and saying, "Don't mention it, it's annoying."
When she found Jiang Ziyue's WeChat, she immediately typed: Master, Ruan Sixian is back
After the news was sent, she remembered that Jiang Ziyue had gone to Spain for vacation a few days ago, and it should have just taken off.
The colleague beside him was still talking: "You didn't see it, just now Wang Lekang saw that you were absent from the crew chief, and your face was dark."
Putting down the phone, Ni Tong turned around and asked, "Ruan Sixian is back?"
The colleague was stunned, "Who?"
Obviously don't know this character.
"Forget it." Ni Tong ignored him.
She just thought, maybe the person just said "Ruan Sixian", or "Ruan Sixian", or even "Ruan Sixian".
It's not a very special name anyway, what if it's the same name and surname
Otherwise, in Jiang Ziyue's words, how could Ruan Sixian, who happened to have that kind of thing, return to Hengshi Airlines again.
What's more, it is still the flight department under the charge of Fu Mingyu.
If she were to be replaced, it would be impossible to return to Shihang if she was killed.
When Ni Tong diverged her thinking, Ruan Sixian had already gone through the entry procedures at the personnel office.
When HR entered the information on the intranet, Ruan Sixian raised her head and looked at it.
From the moment she stepped into the World Airline, she found that there was no small change.
A large model of ACJ31 was replaced on the right side of the spacious hall on the first floor, standing in a prominent place like a sign.
The reception at the front desk has changed from four to six, and they have changed into new uniforms, no longer the black suit jackets of the past.
The personnel office has also moved from the original sixth floor to the fourteenth floor.
And along the way, Ruan Sixian didn't see a familiar face.
But she didn't meet many people.
"I'm here." HR agreed to give Ruan Sixian two orders, one large and one small, "This small one is your intranet account and job number, and some other login passwords are in it, and then This is the procedure sheet, you can take it to the flight department on the 16th floor to report and stamp it, and then go to the logistics department to get the uniform after that."
Ruan Sixian thanked her and walked out of the office with her things before starting to look at her new job number.
In fact, up to now, she can still recite her original job number, but the letters on her head have changed.
The first letter of the work number is arranged in the company's organizational structure, and the board of supervisors is the head.
And now her job number has changed to "D", the flight department.
The hr of the flight department was a young girl. When she stamped Ruan Sixian, she quietly looked at her from time to time. There were two shallow pear eddies at the corners of her mouth.
"It's the first time I've seen a female fly." The girl moved her hands neatly and kept signing and stamping, but it didn't affect her chatting. "And it's still an ACJ31 model. I heard that this batch is very good, and the competition It's very big, and some of the recruits from our company must be reserved for chief captains in other companies."
She glanced shyly at Ruan Sixian again, "You're still the best student, you're amazing."
After speaking, he took out his mobile phone again, "Let's add a WeChat, it's private, is it okay?"
"Okay." Ruan Sixian took out her phone, only to find that there was an incoming call.
The screen directly displays the number, which shows that it is not an acquaintance.
But Ruan Sixian is sensitive to numbers, and this string of numbers is not unfamiliar, and she should have been in contact recently.
"Shall I answer the phone first?"
hr smiled and nodded: "Well, you can take it, I still have a lot of things to enter here."
Ruan Sixian walked out with her mobile phone in her hand, and there was a glass corridor when she turned right.
This promenade connects the International Conference Room of the Flight Department and the Administration Department. It is seven or eight meters wide. The sunlight shines in through the integrated glass, revealing a cold feeling, reflecting a sense of technology, making it cleaner and with sound reinforcement. As a result, the sound of footsteps in the distance can echo half a circle in the promenade.
Ruan Sixian always felt that the atmosphere here was a bit like a certain place, but she couldn't remember it for a while.
"Hello? Who is it?"
"Miss Ruan, I'm Yan An."
Oh, Yan An, the general manager of Beihang, I used this number to contact her some time ago.
"Hello Mr. Yan, do you have anything to do with me?"
"It's okay, I just wanted to ask, did you report on the death flight? If not, do you want to think about it again?"
He spoke with a bit of arrogance, somewhere in the middle of scorn and ridicule, completely different from Fu Mingyu's serious and indifferent tone.
It sounds like a joke, so it's easy to relax.
"Unfortunately, I'm in the personnel office now and I've already entered the information, Mr. Yan, thank you for your kindness."
"Ugh… "
Yan An sighed heavily.
Are you so sorry
Ruan Sixian didn't know that Yan An and Fu Mingyu had been looking at each other unpleasantly, but she felt that she was so sought-after, and she knew that she had made a lot of mistakes in Fu Mingyu.
Maybe three times the annual salary can be accepted.
"Miss Ruan, I'm really curious. I remember that you were going to sign a contract with us. Why did you choose Shihang in the end?"
why
When Ruan Sixian signed the contract, she counted the decimal points three times.
The current salary is almost catching up with her salary when she was a flight attendant.
Who can't get along with money
What's more, half of them belonged to Fu Mingyu's account.
Thinking of how he was begging him for money, Ruan Sixian felt that all the cells in her body were relieved.
Double the annual salary, ten times the happiness.
But you can't tell people like that, tacky.
"this… "
Yan An then asked nonchalantly, "What kind of ecstasy soup did Fu Mingyu give you? Did he tempt you with beauty, eh?"
Anyway, the person has been snatched away, Yan An does not do unnecessary struggles, but is a little interested in this woman herself, and when she speaks, she does not consciously bring a bit of ridicule.
Ruan Sixian probably heard what Yan An meant, and said with a smile, "Why does President Yan say that?"
The person on the other end of the phone became more relaxed and said with a sour voice, "Isn't it, Fu Mingyu usually uses that face to sway and deceive, and there are many misfortunes for the little girl."
No, he must wake up every morning and look in the mirror thinking he is so handsome.
Ruan Sixian's mind inexplicably saw Fu Mingyu's self-pitying appearance in front of the mirror and Gu Ying, and couldn't help but want to laugh, "Mr. Fu, after all, he is a talented person, a handsome man, and an extraordinary aura..."
Halfway through the sentence, she looked at the LED screen reflecting a mighty group of people, and the leader...
But Ruan Sixian's brain circuit was not broken, and she was still blowing.
"gentle and well-mannered..."
The figure behind him stood still, and more than a dozen eyes shot over, and one of them was the most scorching.
Ruan Sixian's voice became smaller and smaller.
No.
This was not the reunion she imagined.
She originally just wanted to satirize Fu Mingyu with Yan An, but now she was bumped into it, maybe this person had to make up her mind that she was expressing her love.
A sharp turn is desperately needed now.
"Sweet and unrestrained - none of that has anything to do with him."
"… "
The last sentence was loud, and suddenly turned. The people who stopped and listened were caught off guard. For a moment, they collectively hoped that they were deaf.
They turned around quickly, pretended they didn't hear anything, and continued walking, albeit with a slightly stiff footstep.
In the glass promenade, only Ruan Sixian, who was facing the wall, Fu Mingyu, who was facing her from behind, and Bo Yang and four assistants, who were looking at the nose and nose, looked at the heart.
The long glass promenade seems to have a cloudy wind blowing through it.
Ruan Sixian remembered, she had felt that this place was cold and cold like a morgue.
On the phone, Yan An's smile was arrogant, like a goose.
"Miss Ruan, you are really telling the truth, I like your unique vision..."
The conversation in my ear suddenly came to an abrupt end, and a mechanical female voice came from the receiver: "Please wait a moment, the other party is on the phone, please don't hang up."
At the same time, a male voice sounded behind him.
"Yan An, have you been busy recently?"
You don't need to think to know who is talking, before Ruan Sixian turned her head, she saw an elongated shadow on the ground.
In the shimmering sunlight, he took his mobile phone, forced a step forward, and stood side by side with Ruan Sixian, but his eyes did not fall on Ruan Sixian, and looked straight out of the window.
There is no warmth in his voice, and it has a subtle sense of fit with this glass corridor, "If you have nothing to do, first consider how to deal with the Internet celebrity you just broke up with scolding you on Weibo, don't harass me if you have nothing to do. , don't even think about digging walls."
When I said this, I only glanced at Ruan Sixian, took it lightly, and then looked back, "Please abide by the rules of the industry, otherwise I don't mind cutting off your Bali travel contract in your hand, and you can also look at you when the time comes. Will the old man let you settle down decades in advance?"
After finishing speaking, the phone hung up, Fu Mingyu turned to look at Ruan Sixian, the whole action was completed in one go, as if Yan An hung up with the phone.
His voice softened a lot, "Miss Ruan, when we first met, did you misunderstand me?"
If it were another woman, looking at the eyes of this gentleman Fu Mingyu, and feeling the eccentricity flowing from the obvious turning point in his tone, he might really fall on the spot.
And Ruan Sixian just wanted to roll her eyes.
What is the first meeting
Dog man, have you forgotten Ruan Sixian on the Thames
Did you forget the woman you waited for all night
Seeing Ruan Sixian's puzzled and puzzled look, Bo Yang, who was holding a sigh of relief, finally had a chance to release. He stepped forward and said, "This is President Fu."
"Yeah!" Ruan Sixian pretended to be panicked and took a step back, "Did you hear what you said just now
"Well." Fu Mingyu guessed that Ruan Sixian was going to repeat the seven idioms to show her vocabulary, so he interrupted her in time, "Who said that?"
Ruan Sixian paused, "A friend who doesn't want to be named."
— Her surname is Nguyen.
It seemed that he had seen through Ruan Sixian's hypocrisy, and Fu Mingyu automatically blamed Yan An and spoke ill of him behind his back, so he didn't bother to care.
Just as Bo Yang mentioned the time, Fu Mingyu raised his foot and was about to leave.
Got to go
Ruan Sixian is so angry, why have you forgotten her
Who is she hitting in the face
She's the Thames girl you once looked down on and now pay for!
"President Fu!"
Ruan Sixian stopped him suddenly.
Fu Mingyu stopped and turned around, "Is there anything else?"
never mind.
Ruan Sixian regretted it the moment she shouted, feeling like an idiot, but she always makes sharp turns.
"I'm sorry just now, I shouldn't speak ill of you after hearing gossip, I should really get to know you first."
—then keep talking bad about you.
His expression relaxed a little, "It's okay."
Listen, what an air, what a gentleman.
Those who don't know will bow down under his suit pants again.
Ruan Sixian said, "Then I'll go first, and I have to get my uniform."
uniform…
The photo suddenly appeared in Fu Mingyu's mind. Ruan Sixian was wearing a pilot's uniform, her straight shirt was suddenly gathered around her waist, and she held it tightly, the curve suddenly stretched out gracefully, and the black pants below were slender and neat.
He nodded and turned to leave.
When it comes to uniforms, Ruan Sixian did not expect that Hengshi Airlines has thoughtfully changed the system again, and issued two sets for each spring, summer and winter, and they piled up a big bag.
Fortunately, the pilots are all very physically fit. Even if Ruan Sixian is a girl, it is not difficult to carry it, but it is not very good-looking. I feel that the contrast is more obvious next to a group of beautiful flight attendants who come and go.
So the caring Bo Yang appeared at this time. He smiled and took Ruan Sixian's bag, "I'll come."
The two met at the flight academy, and Ruan Sixian had a good impression of him. She felt that as Fu Mingyu's secretary, he didn't suffer from those stinky problems at all, so she smiled at him.
"thank you."
"You are welcome."
Bo Yang led her out, "Mr. Fu called me here, saying that there are too many uniforms, and it is hard for girls to carry them."
Ruan Sixian: "... Mr. Fu is so nice, I'm so moved."
Bai Yang: "Well, I will convey my thanks for you."
…
Who asked you to pass it on? ?
It seems that he still has this stinky brain supplement.
The two got out of the elevator together, and Bo Yang put Ruan Sixian in the car before turning around to go back to the company. This scene happened to be caught by Ni Tong who came out after the meeting.
Ni Tong took a picture with his mobile phone and sent it to Jiang Ziyue.
"Look, it's her."
Jiang Ziyue, who was far away in Spain, zoomed in on the photo and looked at it for a while, and came to a conclusion.
"It's not her, how could she have such a good relationship with the vice president's secretary."