"No, I won't accept the interview."
"I've asked the public relations department to deal with the media for you."
Fu Nanli held Wen Qiao's arm and walked towards the elevator: "So what happened to the control tower? Why did they issue such a serious wrong instruction?"
Ji Xianzheng rubbed his brows and said, "One of the ground staff of the Air Traffic Control Bureau has asked for leave, and the other one has to take care of two machines. For a while..."
Fu Nanli's face turned pale: "How do their leaders do things? Is this personnel arrangement reasonable?"
"The people from the Aviation Administration have already dealt with it. The two staff members involved will first be severely criticized, and secondly... they may face criminal charges and may have to go to jail."
Fu Nanli's face was gloomy: "Is there any conspiracy?"
Ji Xianzheng: "The entire Air Traffic Control Bureau has been specially screened, and their family situations have also been investigated. The level of strictness is no less than that of the military. It should be a pure accident. It is unbelievable that such a serious aviation accident was caused by a small negligence. The outside media has been making a big fuss. Some leaders of the Air Traffic Control Bureau may have to step down this time."
After getting out of the elevator, Fu Nanli helped Wen Qiao get into the car: "I still have to go to the company for a meeting, so I'll take you home first, okay?"
Wen Qiao nodded: "Send me to school, so that my mother won't be worried when she sees me injured."
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At the back door of Central Conservatory of Music, in the dark night, in the car, Fu Nanli held Wen Qiao's hand and said solemnly: "Don't do this again in the future, understand?"
Wen Qiao smiled and said, "Okay, I understand."
When Fu Nanli returned to Dongchuan, he happened to meet Wu Junyuan, the young master of Nanyun Airlines, at the door.
The online reports on the Dongchuan accident were incomplete; Wu Junyuan only published two news reports and then rushed over to gloat over the incident.
The plane crash in Dongchuan has certainly caused it to suffer a setback, so his Nanyun will firmly sit in the top spot.
A lot of media gathered at the gate of Dongchuan. Fu Nanli sat in the car, looking at the reporters who were rushing to surround the car.
The noisy sound came into the car.
"Excuse me, is that Captain Fu sitting in the car?"
"Excuse me, could you please ask Captain Fu to get off the car and have a few words?"
“We want to know exactly what happened.”
"I heard that it was the tower staff's negligence."
"It was Captain Fu who turned the tide and saved the people on both planes, is that right?"
Old Hu took great pains to drive the car into the compound.
As soon as Fu Nanli got out of the car, Wu Junyuan approached him and said flatteringly, "Hey, Mr. Fu, I heard that you were flying the plane and it crashed, right? Look at you, you didn't want to inherit the family property, but you had to come to our aviation industry to join in the fun. Now you're in trouble. I'm afraid you're going to be punished."
Fu Nanli glanced at him with a cold and indifferent look.
Xu Shen hurried over and stopped the Wu family's second-rate young director: "Our captain still has a meeting to attend. Mr. Wu, please stay."
Fu Nanli had already hurried into the corridor, and several bodyguards stopped Wu Junyuan at the door.
Wu Junyuan couldn't help feeling proud. Seeing Captain Fu's grim expression, he must have known that he was in trouble.
When I walked to the gate, I heard the group of reporters still talking.
"Dongchuan is going to be in the spotlight this time."
"Captain Fu became a heroic captain, and Dongchuan immediately regained his position as the leader."
Wu Junyuan's face suddenly darkened, and he called a reporter to a secluded place, "What were you talking about just now? Didn't Dongchuan's plane crash? What heroic captain?"
(End of this chapter)