Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 340: Sister Nian was flying first class

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Ye Wangchuan's identity did not require him to go through the security check, and they went directly to the plane through a special passage under the leadership of the airport staff.

They flew first class.

There was no one there when I went up.

Qiao Nian found her seat and lay down to catch up on her nap.

Gu San was also sensible. Seeing that she was so tired that she fell asleep with her eyes closed, he gently said to the noble and outstanding man: "Master Wan, I will go and sit in the back."

Ye Wangchuan rarely saw Qiao Nian so tired. She was usually very defensive, and she rarely felt like this when she was trapped outside. Her whole body and mind were focused on the sleeping person. Facing Gu San, he was somewhat absent-minded and casual. "Yes". He raised his eyelashes and said to the flight attendant beside him: "Please bring me a blanket."

His appearance is too outstanding, not the kind of star that is outstanding on the screen, but stunningly handsome and cold. His pair of deep eyes only glanced at the stewardess, who suddenly turned red and responded solemnly. , running fast.

Gu San knew that Ye Wangchuan had booked the entire first-class cabin. He found a seat in the last row of the first-class cabin and sat down. He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Mr. Ye who was far away in Beijing, telling him that they had logged in. machine.

After sending the message, he remembered what Ye Qichen had asked him to do before leaving. He quietly pointed the camera at the front row, took a blurry picture of his back and sent it to him, along with a text - "Young master, I don't want to take pictures of you." Miss Qiao, Miss Qiao is asleep, I will send it to you when we arrive~]

After the message was successfully sent, he put his phone into airplane mode, leaned back in his chair and began to rest with his eyes closed.

It takes four hours to fly from around the city to Beijing. Sitting there with no one chatting for a long time is too much, so I might as well sleep.

The plane's blankets were placed in the business class closet. As the business class passengers boarded and took their seats, the plane finally took off.

After the plane flew stably at an altitude of tens of thousands of feet, the flight attendant whom Ye Wangchuan had asked before began to look for blankets.

First class and business class are very close to each other, but there is a curtain in the middle, which separates the plane into two worlds.

Ye Wangchuan did not use the Ye family's private jet this time, but booked a ticket with Northern Airlines. The airline specializes in flying routes from all over the country to Beijing.

The flight attendants on the plane have usually seen first-class guests, celebrities, and celebrities. They think they are well-informed and will not get excited about the first-class guests.

At this moment, he couldn't control his excitement. While others were distributing drinks, two first-class flight attendants, one holding a blanket and the other holding drinks, chatted for a while.

"Do the guests inside want blankets?" The person in charge of getting drinks didn't get the chance to get the exclusive service. Seeing his colleague's face flushed and pregnant, he couldn't help but ask with envy: "Does the man want it or the woman? "

No wonder she didn't care. The boss of their flight attendant company personally talked to them a few days ago and told them that the guests they were receiving today were distinguished and asked them to behave well and not offend others.

At first, they all thought he was an elderly man, otherwise he wouldn't have the financial, material, and connections to allow their boss to lower himself down to the grassroots level to tell them this.

Who knew that when the guests came today, they realized that they were wrong.

The other party is not only young, but also very young!

Two men and one woman.

The girl's face couldn't be clearly seen while wearing a peaked cap. She probably looked very immature, maybe even younger than the man.

At most eighteen years old, less than twenty years old.

(End of chapter)