Demons Beside You (The Demons Beside Me)

In the first class cabin, Chen Zhao turned to look at Portia.

"Pam, are you unhappy?"

"No." Portia shook her head. Halfway through, Portia couldn't help but ask: "Boss, if I say I resign now, will you be angry?"

"No, how could it be possible?" Chen Zhao said with a smile, "I am a very generous person."

"Then I..."

"I won't do anything excessive except that I mobilize my connections so that you will never find a job."

Chen Zhao said in a gentle tone: "By the way, do you want to resign?"

"No... I'm just asking."

Portia turned her head and looked at the white clouds outside the window.

On her first day of employment, Chen Zhao took her home.

Portia knew one thing, Chen Zhao was very rich.

How rich is it?

It was the kind that could make her disappear from the world.

Of course, it's not entirely without benefits.

At least she got one month's salary in advance so that she could pay off the rent she owed first.

At the same time, he also sold his second-hand pickup truck to her at a low price.

Let her solve the transportation problem.

Portia didn't intend to pay attention to Chen Zhao, holding a copy of "The Actor's Self-cultivation" and looking at it.

With her academic qualifications, it is not difficult to find a job.

But the reason why she ran to Los Angeles was because it was close to Hollywood.

Of course, she hasn't taken a role so far.

Not even a passerby took it.

Suddenly, Portia's book was forcibly closed by Chen Zhao.

"Boss, what are you going to do?"

"I'm bored, chat with me."

"My job does not include chatting."

"No, including." Chen Zhao waved his fingers.

"Not included."

"You can call Alex and ask her to look over the contract for you."

Portia took a deep breath to calm down her anger.

"I really hope the plane falls and this bastard falls to his death."

Rumble——

The plane seemed to have encountered turbulence and shook.

It's not something people like when an airplane encounters turbulence.

The vibration was very uncomfortable.

Of course, it is almost inevitable for passenger aircraft to encounter high-altitude turbulence during their flight missions.

At this moment, the air flow shook again.

This time the vibration was stronger than last time.

All passengers felt somewhat weightless.

Just then, Portia saw a burst of fire from the left engine.

Immediately afterwards, the vibration of the plane became more obvious.

"Ah..." Portia screamed: "The engine...the engine is on fire."

Chen Zhao turned around and looked: "It seems that a bird hit the engine."

This was indeed the case, and Chen Zhao really felt it.

But Chen Zhao couldn't stop it.

The plane began to vibrate continuously.

Because the aircraft engine rotates very fast, if a flying bird hits the engine, the unbalanced inertia caused can reach several tons, which can cause devastating damage to the engine in an instant.

At this time, many passengers pulling over saw the engine on fire.

Panic gripped the entire cabin.

"We're dead... We're dead."

Not only Portia, but all the passengers were in panic.

Chen Zhao was helpless about this. Chen Zhao could not save everyone.

However, the plane is not out of control and is still flying in a relatively stable manner.

The captain has made a briefing and informed that the flight will be stopped at the nearest Houston Airport.

An aircraft engine that loses power does not necessarily crash.

The vibration of the plane continued.

However, the crew was trying their best to control the plane and keep it flying.

Someone was crying in the cabin.

"Paim, should you write a suicide note now?" Chen Zhao asked with a bit of a smile.

Portia was in no mood to argue with Chen Zhao at this time.

She was so frightened that her face turned pale.

Someone is actually writing a suicide note already.

This despair is easily contagious.

The whole cabin smelled of death.

Portia also began writing a suicide note.

Chen Zhao looked at Portia.

"You should write on your mobile phone. If the plane crashes, it is likely to explode and destroy the paper." Chen Zhao said with a bad taste: "And the phone I gave you is a satellite phone. You can talk to you now." Family and friends say goodbye.”

Portia started to cry. The more Chen Zhao said sarcastic words, the more panic and despair she became.

Crying is also contagious and the whole cabin is crying.

Including the flight attendants who were barely able to calm down before.

However, the plane finally landed safely at the Houston Airport.

In the end, every passenger fell safely down the slide onto the air mattress.

After everyone sets foot on the earth, the thick touch makes them feel reborn.

Portia watched Chen Zhao arranging his hair.

She recalled that before, Chen Zhao seemed to have no negative emotions at all.

From the incident until now, he has done nothing but bad words and deeds.

There was no sign of panic or despair.

Portia gritted her teeth and looked at Chen Zhao.

"Weren't you scared just now?"

"I just heard your curse, so I think this accident happened to you."

Chen Zhao looked at Portia and said in a calm tone.

Portia's teeth itched with anger.

The two walked out of the airport and Chen Zhao said, "Let's rent a car."

At airports in the United States, there is usually a car rental company.

Portia has not completely calmed down yet.

"Can I..."

"No, don't forget the money you still owe me." Chen Zhao reminded.

Ten minutes later, Portia drove a car in front of Chen Zhao.

Portia was very tired at this moment.

And Houston is not that close to New Orleans.

A distance of nearly 600 kilometers.

The drive would take at least six hours.

"Boss, I'm very tired, can you drive?"

"I'll drive for a while, and I'll let you drive in the middle." Chen Zhao finally said something humane.

But even if Chen Zhao is driving, it doesn't mean that Portia can rest.

Chen Zhao kept chattering.

Every time Portia closed her eyes, she would be awakened by Chen Zhao.

"Boss, can you let me take a break?"

"I'm bored." Chen Zhao said confidently: "At this time, as my personal assistant, you should relieve my boredom. You must have professional ethics."

But Portia was really tired.

Just experienced an aviation accident.

She is mentally and physically exhausted now.

"Hey, wake up."

Portia woke up again: "Is it time for me to drive?"

"We've arrived in New Orleans. Where is the hotel you booked?" Chen Zhao asked.

"Have you arrived in New Orleans yet?" Portia glanced out the window. It was already night.

Portia rubbed her eyes, and suddenly she jumped up: "Oops, I forgot to book a hotel."

"Order now." Chen Zhao said calmly: "If you forget again next time, I will deduct your salary."