Joining Sichuan Airlines starts with rescuing the captain of a powerful country

Chapter 233 The strange passenger behaves like a monster again

Bi Nan hung up the call with the back cabin.

He looked at Huang Jia helplessly and said, "Something happened in the economy class. I need to go over there and deal with it right now."

"Ah?" Huang Jia looked aggrieved, "Then what should I do?"

"What should I do?" Bi Nan said angrily, "Cold salad."

"You can't ask me for help every time you encounter a difficult customer. I helped you deal with it today, but what about next time." Bi Nan patted Huang Jia on the shoulder and continued, "You always have to try You're going to grow up, right? You're going to be a steward in a few years. What will you do if you encounter this kind of customer again? You can't let others help you."

"If you encounter such a weird thing again, I will cast a spell to summon you." Huang Jia joked.

Bi Nan pinched her chin and said with a smile, "Then when this voyage is over, you will go to the Potala Palace to practice magic for a few years, and then come back after you have completed it."

"necessary."

Bi Nan gave a few more instructions.

Then he hurriedly left the catering area and walked towards the economy class.

Huang Jia looked helpless when he saw that Bi Nan had walked out of the catering area.

Bi Nan is right.

She always tries to grow.

In the future, she will become a stewardess.

When the time comes, don't say that you encounter such a weird thing. It's up to you to handle the encounters of your little sisters.

What should I do at that time?
Also shrinking?

"He's just a nouveau riche. He doesn't eat people, so I'm not afraid of him." Huang Jia secretly encouraged himself.

After completing the psychological construction.

Only then did she take the business class airport out of the incubator and put it on the trolley.

Sichuan Airlines’ in-flight meals are famously delicious.

And the main theme is 'all living beings are equal'.

Whether it’s economy class or business class, the meals are the same.

It's just that in economy class, each person has one meal, and more will be given unless there are extra meals.

In business class, there is 'wireless refill'.

That's it.

"Hello Mr. Hu, the plane now provides in-flight meals. What do you want to eat?" Huang Jia pushed the trolley to the business class.

She was worried that this upstart would find trouble with her again, so she was the first to 'serve' him.

The middle-aged man raised his head and glanced at Huang Jia, with a hint of anger on his face, "Didn't I tell you to stay away from me? Didn't your purser say that she would serve me for the rest of the trip? I have mercy on you. Sichuan Airlines’ flight attendants talk like they’re farting?”

This is a slap in the face.

Huang Jia's anger level instantly spiked.

She took a deep breath, forced down the anger, and then forced out a smile and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wu, because there is a small situation in the economy class, so the flight attendant has to rush over to handle it. I will At your service, do you think that’s okay?”

"Haha." The middle-aged man sneered a few times, and then said casually, "Seeing that you are so humble, I will forgive you a lot."

黄嘉
The little fist clenched suddenly.

The beautiful woman diagonally in front of the middle-aged man also looked back at him, her eyes full of disgust.

"Thank you for your understanding. What would you like to eat?" Huang Jia suppressed his anger and continued.

"It's early in the morning. Let's have some porridge. I like to keep in good health." The middle-aged man glanced at the cart and said calmly.

Although Huang Jia was a little surprised that the other party suddenly became so easy to talk to.

But his hands and feet are not slow.

He quickly took out a bowl of vegetable and lean meat porridge from the cart and placed it in front of the middle-aged man.

She even thoughtfully brought him a few packs of pickled mustard.

The middle-aged man saw that there was actually porridge in the cart.

He immediately changed his mind, "I hate eating vegetable and lean meat porridge the most, with or without noodles. I especially like to eat noodles."

黄嘉
Nima!

On purpose, right?

Huang Jia's face has changed from white and red to white and black.

"Okay. Right away." Huang Jia took a deep breath, with a professional smile still on his face.

She straightened up, got up and returned to the catering area.

Just at this time.

Lu Qingzhou just walked out of the bathroom. When I met Huang Jia, who was just entering the catering area to prepare noodles, he couldn't help but curiously asked, "What's wrong? With a face on your back, who invited you?"

"Don't mess with me, I'm annoying you." Huang Jia shouted in a low voice.

Then he walked out of the catering area with a bowl of noodles.

Lu Qingzhou's brows frowned slightly.

Mahler Gobi.

What happened to the two of them today?

Why do both of them feel like they've taken gunpowder?
The husband is weak, the husband is weak.

Huh?
and many more!

Huang Jia's condition is not right.

Think of this.

Lu Qingzhou was not in a hurry to return to the cockpit.

Instead, he took three steps and then two, and followed Huang Jia out of the catering area.

Huang Jia naturally didn't realize that Lu Qingzhou was following her. When she came to the middle-aged man, she placed the noodles in front of him and said in a soft voice, "Mr. Wu, your noodles ”

"The noodles are so spicy, do you want to kill me?" the middle-aged man continued to find fault.

Huang Jia looked helpless, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wu, the noodles are a traditional delicacy in the mountain city, so there is indeed a bit too much pepper, but the taste is really delicious."

"Don't you know I don't eat spicy food?" the middle-aged man chattered.

Pointing to the noodles and porridge in front of him, he said, "I don't like your breakfast, so just wait to be complained."

on purpose.

This is definitely intentional.

Huang Jia had already killed this man more than once or twice in his heart.

In all her years of working in the industry, this is the first time she has encountered such a difficult customer.

But the other person happened to be a business class passenger.

Maybe even a VIP.

If you really let the other party find an opportunity to complain about you.

I probably won’t be able to keep my year-end bonus.

For the sake of money, Huang Jia suppressed his anger again and continued to ask, "So Mr. Wu, what would you like to eat? In addition to noodles and porridge, we also have noodles, fried rice and other breakfasts oh."

"I don't even like it. I want to eat steak right now, and it has to be filet mignon." The middle-aged man raised his head and said arrogantly, "You are all junk food. What will happen if it ruins my stomach?"

"Hey, how can you speak like this?" Before Huang Jia could speak, the beautiful woman diagonally in front stopped and said, "You are making things difficult for others, so why did you even scold me?"

The middle-aged man blinked.

When did I scold you?

Is there something wrong?

The girl spoke plausibly and continued, "If you say these airplane meals are junk food, doesn't that mean that what I eat is junk?"

She is obviously a person who is not afraid of trouble.

And I have long disliked this man.

So now I finally seized the opportunity, pointed at the middle-aged man and shouted, "Apologise to me now, immediately, otherwise this matter will never end."

Huang Jia felt like his head was going to explode.

He has not yet dealt with this strange thing in front of him.

Why did another little chili pop up?

But before she could say anything to comfort him.

suddenly.

She received a gentle hug on her shoulder.

Before Huang Jia could react, he heard a familiar voice ringing in his ears, "You go over first, I'll handle it here."

She looked up in confusion.

Just in time to meet Lu Qingzhou's soft gaze.

that moment.

She felt the sense of security that disappeared came back in an instant.

(End of this chapter)