The male waiter quickly brought medlar tea, Han Zhan took a sip, and turned his head to look out the boarding stairs from the window. He happened to see Xiong Jian leading Song Shiqing and Song Ci up the airstairs.
Han Zhan put his eyes on Song Shiqing, took a closer look, and then his eyes fell on Song Ci behind him.
Song Ci was wearing the same white shirt, black suit, and black tie as Xiong Jian and the others today, with his back straight. It is obviously the standard female pilot's attire, but when she wears it, it is always reminiscent of something with color.
For example, subduing temptation or something.
Her long hair was tied up, she was wearing a hat, and her porcelain-white cheeks were slightly powdered. Compared with the day of the interview, she seemed more energetic.
When Song Ci was stepping on the stairs to board the plane, her hips were swaying, showing a variety of styles.
Looking at this scene, Han Zhan suddenly remembered the question Li Li asked that day.
— Is Miss Song pretty
Han Zhan looked away and took a sip of wolfberry tea.
good-looking.
Li Li and several other colleagues were curious about the new female trainee pilot. As soon as Song Ci boarded the plane, everyone's eyes fell on her in unison. Or look at her face, or look at her figure.
Song Ci has long been used to this kind of gaze and will not feel uncomfortable.
When Xiong Jian took Song Shiqing and Song Ci into the cockpit, the group of people looked away reluctantly.
The manager of the legal department said to Li Li: "Miss Song is so pretty."
Li Li nodded in agreement, "It's good-looking, even more beautiful than any female star I've ever seen."
Li Li had already looked through the photos on Song Ci's Weibo, and the Song Ci in the photos was naturally glamorous. Li Li thought that Song Ci's photos had been carefully edited, and the real person must not be as beautiful as the photos.
Now that he saw a real person, Li Li was willing to believe that Song Ci's beauty was real and not fake at all.
Li Li suddenly turned his head and winked at Han Zhan. He showed a hidden look that only a man could understand, and said to Han Zhan, "Mr. Han, this Miss Song is indeed a beauty as they say."
Well, there is no man who does not love beautiful women. Li Li is not a gentleman, when he sees a beautiful woman, he will secretly gossip with Han Zhan in private.
Han Zhan ignored him, but turned to the male waiter and said, "Xiao Chen, please bring a cup of honeysuckle and hawthorn tea to Manager Li."
The male waiter led the order back to the tea room.
Li Li blinked his eyes in confusion, and couldn't help saying to Han Zhan: "I don't want to drink honeysuckle hawthorn tea, I just drink coffee." Everyone is like Mr. Han, who is young but loves to keep healthy.
Han Zhan interrupted him and said, "You should lower the fire."
Li Li: ""
Wanting to understand the reason why he needed to lower his fire, Li Li became honest and did not dare to glance at him.
In the past, he talked about other women in front of Mr. Han, and he didn't see any unpleasant reaction from Mr. Han. Li Li felt that Mr. Han's attitude towards Ms. Song was still somewhat different.
After entering the cockpit, Xiong Jian sat in the driver's seat. Song Shiqing had many years of experience in flying airplanes, so he naturally sat in the co-pilot. As a rookie, Song Ci consciously sat in the observation position.
Xiong Jian had to check all the procedures in the cockpit. Song Shiqing assisted him, and Song Ci watched them check carefully.
After confirming that there were no problems with the various procedures of the plane, Xiong Jian turned his head to Song Ci and said, "Xiao Song, inform Mr. Li that the plane has been inspected and ready to take off."
"OK."
Song Ci obediently got up and walked into Han Zhan's office cabin, "Mr. Li, the plane has been checked and everything is correct. Please fasten your seat belts. Our plane is about to take off."
Li Li hummed without daring to lift his head, and quickly buckled up his seat belt.
Song Ci took another look at Han Zhan who was drinking tea before turning back to the cockpit. After sitting down, she suddenly lost her mind, wondering what Han Zhan's habit is, drinking wolfberry in the morning
The plane shot straight into the sky, passing through the clouds.
Song Ci looked at the brilliant morning sun in the cloud river, feeling a sense of arrogance in his heart. It turns out that sitting in the cockpit watching the sunrise looks like this.
At 8:50 in the morning, the plane arrived in Shunchen City.
Song Ci and Xiong Jian were arranged to stay in a three-star hotel near the airport. Xiong Jian shared a room with Song Shiqing, and Song Ci shared a big bed room alone.
Back in her room, Song Ci took out her mobile phone and wanted to check what internet celebrity places in Shunchen City were worth visiting, and planned to go shopping, otherwise she would get moldy if she stayed in the hotel for three consecutive days.
After Song Ci found the travel guide of Shunchen City, she made a itinerary plan.
After making a schedule, she opened a hidden folder and found a remote video surveillance software in it. Song Ci opened the software, and a white ward appeared on the phone screen.
In the ward, there was only one bed, and Song Fei was lying on the bed.
This invisible camera was secretly installed by Song Ci when she visited Song Fei in the nursing home last time.
Whenever she was free every day, she would check on Song Fei's situation.
The monitoring lasted for several hours. Song Ci watched while dragging the progress. When the progress was dragged to 8:40 this morning, Song Ci suddenly saw an extra man in the ward.
That was Mu Mian, wearing a silver-gray suit, standing silently beside Song Fei's hospital bed, looking down at Song Fei's face, wondering what the hell he was thinking.
Song Ci's expression froze.
Mu Mian!
Song Ci hurriedly played back the video and dragged the progress bar to six minutes ago.
She watched Mu Mian push open the door of Song Fei's ward, and walked in alone.
Song Ci bought a screw-shaped invisible camera. She fixed the screw on a photo frame, which looked very inconspicuous. The position of the photo frame is on the wall at the end of the bed. From this angle, the monitor can secretly capture Mu Mian's every move after entering the ward.
in the video.
The door of the ward was pushed open, and then, a heroic figure stepped into the ward. The man flickered past the camera, and finally stopped beside the hospital bed.
The man stood still, his appearance clearly appeared in the camera, it was Mu Mian!
Mu Mian looked down at Song Fei with a very serious expression. He was silent for a long time, then suddenly reached out and took out a syringe from his pocket, and stabbed at Song Fei's arm.
Seeing this, Song Ci suddenly pinched the corner of the bed sheet with her left hand.
"Mu Mian, how dare you!"
No matter how angry Song Ci was, no matter how tightly he gritted his teeth, he could not control Mu Mian's behavior. She could only watch helplessly as Mu Mian inserted the needle of the syringe into Song Fei's arm and took away half of Song Fei's blood.
As for Song Fei, she is like an eel nailed to death on a cutting board, only to be ripped open by the cook!
Because she was in a vegetable state, Song Fei couldn't even hum or cry out for pain.
Seeing this scene, Song Ci's eyes were red!
In the last life, Song Fei was lying on the bed like this, and the doctor brought by Mu Mian cut out her heart alive!
Mu Mian took Song Fei's blood because he wanted to do HLA matching with Mu Qiu. Once the matching result was suitable, Mu Mian would attack Song Fei. Song Ci bit her cherry red lower lip with her white teeth, and her chest trembled from crying.
Sister, I will save you, and I will make Mu Mian pay the price!
Don't ask me why Song Ci didn't directly confront Mu Mian.
First, she is powerless.
Second, she is alone and helpless.
Thirdly, she is not a genius, she was a blind idiot before rebirth, and it is impossible for her to suddenly become smart after rebirth.
(end of this chapter)