Landing On My Heart

Chapter two

I don’t know how long it took. The door of the conference room was hidden, and more people passed by. Jiang Ziyue coughed twice, "Okay, stop making trouble, wait for the captain to come up."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the conference room was pushed open, but Wang Lekang came in.

His face was wrinkled with a smile all the year round, dark clouds covered it, of course everyone could guess that nothing good happened.

The people in the room looked at each other, and no one dared to speak first, so they could only stare at Wang Lekang with breathlessness.

Wang Lekang stood before the conference table, his face changed and changed.

But no matter how gentle this person is usually, he doesn't yell at others so much, and in the end he pointed his finger at the few people in front of him.

"I forgot all the things I said in the last meeting? I tell you, I will be honest in the future. You can do whatever you want after get off work, but I will be honest in the working hours. If I do something more, I will give it all. I gotta fuck!"

Ruan Sixian frowned slightly.

She will deliver a letter to Fu Mingyu on the plane in a moment.

Isn't Wang Lekang pointing at her?

Probably not, he doesn't know anything.

But when people have a guilty conscience, they always feel that the look in other people’s eyes is meaningless. Ruan Sixian raised her head, trying to find some clues on Wang Lekang’s face, but unfortunately only saw his angry back and the door that was slammed still. Shake slightly.

There is a room left for people to be inexplicable.

-"Boss, what's wrong?"

——"Who knows, is the menopause coming?"

—"Who offended him?"

Someone suddenly woke up, "Is it because Mr. Fu is on this plane today?"

——"No, let's just talk about it today, how could he know?"

"Okay." As the flight attendant, Jiang Ziyue faintly felt that it had something to do with the joke they just made, "I am ready to board the plane."

In the end, everyone couldn't be sure why Wang Lekang was angry, but they really didn't dare to make a mistake. When they arrived on the plane, they all frankly looked like robots without emotion.

After the captain completes the round-trip inspection, the boarding gate is ready to let first-class passengers go first.

But before that, we have to welcome a special guest.

The captain led the crew, and Jiang Ziyue led the crew, standing respectfully at the cabin entrance.

Ruan Sixian was supposed to be in the second row, but she was the tallest and stood out in the crowd, so she automatically retreated to the last row.

Half a minute later, the person who everyone was waiting for finally appeared from the covered bridge.

Only for a moment, Ruan Sixian clearly felt a subtle change in the surrounding atmosphere, and the flight attendants next to him all leaned forward slightly.

In the early morning, the night was as thick as ink, except for the incandescent light of the corridor.

Fu Mingyu strode towards Meteor, holding his mobile phone and making a call.

When he approached the passenger hatch, he saw a group of people crushed in darkness, frowned almost imperceptibly, and hung up the phone.

Behind him was a young man of the same age who should be an assistant or secretary.

The two of them entered the plane one after another and glanced at everyone.

In the spacious plane, there was a sense of oppression inexplicably.

Ruan Sixian looked at him secretly, like a drum in his heart.

Believing in Si Xiaozhen's evil, she actually hoped that such a person would be softened for a while.

Obviously this person is covered with the words "I have no heart" all over.

The captain was older and said with a smile, "President Fu, welcome to board this crew."

Fu Mingyu stretched out his hand to shook his hand and said "hard work", then looked at the crew on the side, and caught Ruan Sixian's gaze unpreparedly.

The two lines of sight collided. Before Ruan Sixian had time to react, he looked away and then stepped into the first class cabin.

Ignore without hiding.

Ruan Sixian even felt that the glance just now was an illusion.

After the plane entered the cruising state, the flight attendants began to move. When the lounge was busy, the first-class flight attendants still couldn't hold back privately discussing Fu Mingyu who was sitting in the front row at the moment.

Ruan Sixian also glanced quietly when passing by Fu Mingyu.

He was sitting in the same row with the secretary, with the reading light on his head turned on, deepening the contours of his face.

Compared to photos, real people look better.

Such a person, the son of the chairman, has been parachuted to the top at a young age, no wonder it can be confusing.

Ruan Sixian touched the letter in the bag, and had retreated countless times.

There are so many different people in the world. The temperament of Fu Mingyu's whole body has shown that he has always stood in the cloud. It is a delusion to have one tenth of ordinary people's good talk, let alone asking for others.

But as Si Xiaozhen said, you can't lose anything if you try it, just forget it.

Ruan Sixian thought this way, and was a little slower when walking, thinking about how to talk to him in a while.

At this time, it was time to deliver coffee, Ruan Sixian had some motivation and immediately walked to the reserve room.

Jiang Ziyue was also preparing food beside her, winking at the freezer, still muttering words.

Ruan Sixian kept things in her heart and didn't pay attention until Jiang Ziyue poked her.

"Why are you going?"

Ruan Sixian coughed twice to hide his embarrassment, "What did you just say? I paid attention to the temperature of the coffee."

Jiang Ziyue carefully glanced at the cabin and said, "Let's exchange it later. You go to serve the person on the left, and I'll go to the right."

On the right, Fu Mingyu is there.

Ruan Sixian pursed her lips, but didn't respond immediately.

Jiang Ziyue hit her lightly with his shoulder, "Okay?"

Ruan Sixian laughed and said yes, and then asked, "But why?"

Jiang Ziyue was placing a plate of fruits, staring at the oranges, and poking a fork, "My ex-boyfriend is over there."

"what?"

Ruan Sixian glanced outside.

Compared with Fei's encounter with the boss, the probability of hitting an ex-boyfriend is even smaller.

Ruan Sixian asked again: "Did you not look at the passenger list yesterday? Why didn't you seem to be mentally prepared at all."

"I watched it, but so many people in the world are called'Zhang Wei', how did I know it was him." Jiang Ziyue said and lost a piece of orange. She picked it up and threw it into the trash can. "Really unlucky!"

Ruan Sixian pulled her inside and whispered: "A guest has come out over there, you should be quiet."

Jiang Ziyue forcibly sorted out his expression, but couldn't help but said: "I deliberately molested me when I just boarded the plane. Stupid, stupid, and all men are stupid."

Ruan Sixian patted her on the shoulder and calmed her emotions, "Don't be too excited, your ex-boyfriend is just a normal passenger."

"Fart ordinary passengers, no ordinary passengers are so stupid." Jiang Ziyue looked at Ruan Sixian solemnly again, "Really, you are still young. You'll know when you have a few more relationships. Men are all stupid."

Ruan Sixian replied twice and agreed to change with Jiang Ziyue, and the two went out separately.

After a whole row of catering was delivered, Ruan Sixian poured coffee one by one for the guests in need.

When she reached the end, she turned to look at the row of Fu Mingyu.

Jiang Ziyue had already followed the dining car, while Fu Mingyu looked down at the ipad on the table.

Ruan Sixian's palm was slightly hot, hesitated for a moment, and walked towards Fu Mingyu.

"Sir, do you need coffee?"

Without looking up, Fu Mingyu reached out and pushed the cup down, "Thank you."

Ruan Sixian bent over to pour the coffee, paused, and did not leave immediately.

Perceiving her strangeness, Fu Mingyu looked up.

His eyes were long and narrow, and his fan-shaped eyelids narrowed the sharpness of his entire face, but the tail of his eyes rose up, adding a bit of flamboyance.

It's just that when he stared at people coldly, no matter how beautiful Fengyue was, it was mixed with frost.

Ruan Sixian escaped unconvincingly.

About an hour later, Fu Mingyu's secretary asked her to add coffee.

Ruan Sixian took out the letter, placed it on the bottom of the pot, and walked over again.

After pouring coffee for the secretary, he turned his head and looked at Fu Mingyu.

He is still holding an ipad, and the screen shows a 3D display of the aircraft's internal structure.

The picture was very clear. Fu Mingyu zoomed in to see the details, sliding his finger on the screen, it seemed that the people around him were automatically blocked.

He was so focused, Ruan Sixian was embarrassed to disturb him, but the letter on the bottom of the pot reminded her that time is not for people, time is for people.

But he seemed really busy, even if it was given to him, he might not watch it.

When Ruan Sixian was fighting between heaven and man, the secretary said: "Is there anything else?"

Ruan Sixian panicked with nervousness and whispered, "Do you still need coffee?"

The secretary raised his eyebrows, tapped his fingers on the coffee cup in front of him, and there was half a cup in it.

Ruan Sixian agreed that he didn't need it anymore, and turned to Fu Mingyu.

"Do you still need coffee?"

Fu Mingyu bent his fingers slightly, pressed his chin, and gently rubbed it.

Then he looked up at Ruan Sixian.

"No need to."

Ruan Sixian knew it was the answer when he looked up. Not surprisingly, he nodded and turned away.

Fu Mingyu raised his eyes and glanced at her back, his eyes becoming more impatient.

The secretary smiled aside, Fu Mingyu looked over, and the secretary immediately closed his smile and handed over a piece of paper.

"This is the drafting tender for acj31."

When Fu Mingyu took it, he glanced at the back in front of him.

What did Wang Lekang do?

After a while, the flight attendant returned with coffee.

She seemed to be holding something in her hand.

It seems to be a letter.

pink.

Fu Mingyu looked up at Ruan Sixian straightly.

The woman in front of her was wearing the traditional light blue uniform of Hengshi Airlines, with a beautiful face.

In addition, she is tall, with a long waist and thin legs, and she is in excellent shape.

It's a pity that beauty is beautiful, with no memory, heavy makeup and red lips, a stiff smile, and unbearable.

Seeing Fu Mingyu looking at her undisguisedly, Ruan Sixian became more nervous when he thought of her unrelenting invitation. His mind buzzed and his throat tightened, and he whispered: "Sir, do you need coffee?"

When she said this, she held the letter at the bottom of the pot tightly, rubbing her fingers restlessly, and gently pushed the letter out, thinking about the right time to hand it out.

Fu Mingyu had a panoramic view of this little movement.

Fu Mingyu saw an expression of hesitant but full of expectation on her face.

He turned off the ipad screen, rolled up his cuff, and said casually: "Do you want to do this job?"

Ruan Sixian was stunned, thinking of the content of the letter, and said: "Yes, I don't want to be a flight attendant of World Airlines, I want to..."

Fu Mingyu gently turned his wrist, raised his eyelids, and said, "Madam boss?"

Ruan Sixian: "...Huh?"

"You might as well dream."

"..."

Ruan Sixian didn't move for a while.

There is only one idea in my mind.

Men are stupid.