Secretary Sun Qi had been standing next to Ji Xianzheng. She smiled and said, "People on the Internet are saying that the incident of the internet celebrity entering the cockpit was instigated by Mr. Wu. How do you explain it?"
Ji Xianzheng raised his hand, symbolically signaling Sun Qi to shut up: "The secretary is ignorant, Mr. Wu, please don't mind."
Sun Qi raised her eyebrows: "I am just conveying the netizens' opinions. If Mr. Wu doesn't clarify, it will tarnish your reputation."
Ji Xianzheng held Sun Qi's wrist and said, "Okay, stop talking."
However, the tone of voice came out with a hint of indulgence, how could it be a harsh rebuke
Wu Junyuan gritted his teeth. Sun Qi knew Ji Xianzheng best and knew what to say and what not to say. It was obvious that Ji Xianzheng had intentionally instructed her to say this.
Still putting on airs.
hypocritical!
But at this moment, everyone was staring at him, and he could only force a smile and say, "The netizens are joking. As an aviation person, how dare I joke about the safety of passengers' lives?"
Sun Qi smiled at him and said, "It seems that I have misunderstood Mr. Wu. Mr. Wu should pay more attention to the online comments and clarify more."
Although Ji Xianzheng grabbed Sun Qi's wrist, he did not stop her from talking, nor did he pull her away. It was obvious that he was showing support.
Wu Junyuan could only apologize with a smile: "Yes, yes, thank you Secretary Sun for reminding me."
Sun Qi added: "Oh, by the way, I heard that Mr. Wu was going to take the top spot in the aviation industry. I'm so sorry that you were pushed down so quickly."
Wu Junyuan was so angry that he could hardly keep the smile on his face.
Ji Xianzheng then let him off: "The secretary is not very sensible and speaks without restraint. Mr. Wu, please don't take it to heart."
After saying that, he pulled Sun Qi forward.
Wu Junyuan smiled apologetically.
Even when Young Master Fu was leading his girlfriend past, he still had to smile.
After watching the group of people go down the stairs, his face turned cold. He kicked the wall in anger and cursed for a long time before his anger subsided.
In front of Baoyan Building, Ji Xianzheng said to Fu Nanli, "There may be a commendation meeting in the near future. There will be no media. You can attend it. All members of your crew must participate."
Fu Nanli frowned slightly: "Can I not go?"
"There are officials here. Please go and give them some face."
Fu Nanli nodded: "Got it."
The two got in the car. Wen Qiao saw that Fu Nanli still looked uninterested, "What's wrong with you?"
Fu Nanli lowered his eyes and said, "Nothing."
Wen Qiao: …
Fu Nanli held her hand and said, "Do you think I am much older than you?"
Wen Qiao looked at him. Actually, at the age of twenty-nine, he was not that old. However, his temperament and conversation were very mature, which gave people a sense of reliability and security.
Wen Qiao shook his head: "No, I think that love has nothing to do with age."
Fu Nanli stared at her, and felt that the way she dressed made him look like she was seducing a little girl. He touched her face and said, "I'm glad you don't think so."
Wen Qiao tried to hold back, but couldn’t help saying, “I have an uncle, did you know that?”
"uncle?"
"Well, my uncle, my mother's younger brother, is nine years older than me."
Fu Nanli's face suddenly darkened and he pinched her chin: "Uncle is nine years older than you?"
Wen Qiao smiled and nodded: "Yeah, yes."
Fu Nanli suppressed the anger in his chest and smiled through gritted teeth.
After a few days, the weather became much warmer and Fu Nanli went to the government banquet hall to attend the commendation ceremony.
He brought Wen Qiao with him. Since it was a very formal occasion, he chose a black dress for Wen Qiao, which she wore with a navy blue coat, and her hair was neatly tied up.
(End of this chapter)