Mysterious resurgence

As soon as Yang Jian got on the plane, he was arranged into first class by the person in charge of the airline.

Of course, it's free.

However, there is no difference in the first class cabin except that the seats are better and there are fewer people. It is not as enjoyable as imagined.

During the waiting period, several passengers took their seats one after another. There were men and women. All of them were well-dressed and bright. At first glance, it was obvious that they were elites and successful people in society. Yang Jian only paid a little attention to them. I didn’t pay much attention to it after that, and just read magazines and played with the tablet on the seat to pass the time.

A man in a suit next to him saw Yang Jian's restless look and couldn't help but smiled and asked, "Is this my friend's first time flying?"

"This is the first time, how do you know?" Yang Jian turned his head and glanced.

"Those who are flying for the first time are like this. They are curious and like to look around, touch and play everywhere for a sense of novelty. After sitting for a long time, it feels like taking a bus. Just like me, I want to sleep as soon as I get on." The man in the suit said.

Yang Jian nodded and said, "So that's it. Thank you for reminding me. It seems that I will have to travel to other places and take more flights when I have the opportunity."

Seeing this, the man in the suit said again: "Friend, that's not what I meant. I meant that I'm going to bed. Can you keep quiet for a while? Although I don't mind you, I hope you can respect others, okay?"

"Do people like to mince words these days? I thought you wanted to chat with me."

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment. He had no social experience and could not immediately understand what this person said.

The man in the suit smiled, almost mockingly.

Yang Jian said, "But I probably didn't say anything to disturb you. If the few times I flipped through the book and clicked on the tablet affected your rest, then you should go to the cockpit and ask the pilot to turn off the engine, because The sound of the engine is much louder than the noise I make. By the way, when it comes to sleeping, I know a few very authoritative experts and professors in Dachang City. They are very famous in China and have experience in treating insomnia and neurasthenia."

"hehe."

Several nearby passengers couldn't help laughing when they heard this.

The young man immediately fought back. If nothing else, his temper was quite personal.

The man in the suit immediately turned ugly.

In the cabin next door, separated by a wall, a sexy woman wearing sunglasses came over curiously and smiled, "Handsome boy, what do you do?"

Handsome guy?

Yang Jian, who had not planned to communicate when he heard this, immediately said: "Me? I didn't do anything. I just worked for a stingy department and ran errands. But fortunately, I have a part-time job, and Dachang City takes care of it. Did you say that? I am in charge of a city’s territory and will be given the nickname Leg Brother. This beauty will come to Dachang City and report my name in the future. No matter what she does, it will be useful."

"No wonder he is so unqualified. To put it bluntly, he is just a gangster. He also likes to brag. Why didn't you say you were the leader of Dachang City?" The man in suit shook his head slightly.

Yang Jian looked at him and said, "This boss's words are full of mysterious confidence. I wonder what his job is?"

"I'm a regional general manager of a well-known company." The man in a suit said.

Yang Jian nodded: "I'm really sorry. I thought you were the boss. I didn't expect you were a part-time worker like me. We are all the same. I don't know where you got such strong confidence. But when it comes to Dachang City, Leader, I’m not bragging, he can’t take care of things that I can take care of.”

"So, you really made a name for yourself in Dachang City?" The man in the suit was a little surprised when Yang Jian said this.

This doesn't sound like bragging. Either he is really capable, or he has something wrong with his brain.

"It's just to support the family, it's nothing." Yang Jian waved his hand and said modestly.

The man in the suit laughed immediately. It was really not polite to give him a little face. This kind of person may have become famous, but it is just that. A low-level person with no quality and culture, and this kind of person Communication is simply a form of self-degradation.

"Speaking of Dachang City, the last time I watched the live broadcast, I saw a very popular anchor named Weiwei. He also said that he was from Dachang City. Do you know him?" The sexy female passenger next to her suddenly asked with a smile.

Yang Jian turned around and said, "Is Zhang Wei so famous on the Internet? I don't even know about this, but he is a classmate of yours. Do you think we know each other?"

The sexy female passenger laughed again: "That man is the son of a rich man worth tens of billions. He often holds draws in the live broadcast room to give away mobile phones. In the computer, the most egregious one was to give away a sports car, which made the news. Now people in the live broadcast room call him the silly son of a landlord."

"..." Yang Jian's mouth twitched: "He is indeed the stupid son of a landlord."

I didn't expect that guy Zhang Wei to be so crazy on the Internet. No wonder I haven't eaten chicken recently or played games with krypton gold. I have been spending my time playing live broadcasts.

However, he was not beaten to death by Zhang Xiangui for being such a prodigal.

It seems that he is undoubtedly his biological child.

At this moment, the man in the suit said again: "But you have no future if you join the society at such a young age. I advise you to read more books when you have time, improve your self-cultivation, and find a regular company to work in the future, which is better than anything else." Qiang, if you take some crooked ways, you will get into trouble sooner or later, and you will be the one to be pitied when the time comes."

A serious and thoughtful teaching tone seems to be for your own good, but it feels particularly harsh when you hear it.

This is not a sincere admonition, it is just a way of mocking you.

Yang Jian's expression moved slightly: "People with some culture are different. They talk in a roundabout way and are secretive. But if you want to curse, just curse. If you curse in a nice way, it will make people very uncomfortable. Do you think I am?" Should I lose my temper or should I not lose my temper?"

The man in the suit was slightly stunned.

"I apologize, let's forget about it." Yang Jian knocked on the armrest next to the table and chair, and said a little loudly.

The sexy female passenger next to her moved her eyes. She felt that this handsome young man seemed to have changed into a different person at this moment.

Dangerous and powerful.

It was as if he had transformed in an instant from a young man who had just emerged from society to a ferocious beast that could kill everyone at any time, which made people feel palpitated.

"What a special person." The sexy female passenger was secretly surprised.

When the man in the suit saw Yang Jian's attitude, he shook his head and smiled, ignoring it.

Sure enough, a gangster is a gangster, and he just says a few words and gets into trouble.

The momentum is quite strong, but it doesn't scare me.

When Yang Jian saw his attitude of not caring after scolding someone when he felt comfortable, he immediately frowned and stood up immediately.

When the passengers next to him saw this, they immediately got ready to watch the excitement.

This man in a suit is a typical man with low IQ and low emotional intelligence. Although his words are a bit measured and he knows how to cover up, who can't understand the meaning of the curse? Others are not stupid.

"Brother Leg, calm down, calm down, don't pay attention to this kind of villain who gets carried away with a little money. What this guy said just now makes me want to beat him. This bitch has a preaching tone. It's really annoying to hear. You are disgusting. You must be used to being domineering in the company. You have not experienced severe beatings from society, so you don’t know how to restrain yourself outside."

Suddenly, a fat middle-aged man came up to Yang Jian with a smile and stopped him.

"Do you know me?" Yang Jian stopped and looked at this strange middle-aged man.

"No, I don't know you. Today is probably the first time we have met. This is my business card. I hope I can make friends with you in the future." The fat middle-aged man hurriedly took out a personal business card and handed it over. past.

Yang Jian glanced at it: "Wandelu?"

I looked at the back and there was no other information.

"What do you do?"

Wandelu said with a smile, "I am a caterer, and Wande Catering is my business."

Wande Catering?

The face of the man in a suit next to him changed slightly. This is a national chain hotel, and it has been listed on the market with a market value of tens of billions.

He immediately checked it secretly on his mobile phone.

When he saw the information clearly, his eyes suddenly froze.

Wandelu, the legal representative, shareholder, chairman and general manager of Wande Catering, followed by some surrounding news, how much Wandelu donated, suspected of having an improper relationship with some celebrity, etc.

"I've never heard of Wande Catering," Yang Jian said; "I've heard of KFC, and I eat there often."

"It's just a small fight. It's not worth mentioning. It's not worth mentioning." Wan Delu smiled modestly.

Yang Jian said, "We'll talk about it later. Now I still have some personal grudges to deal with."

"Why do you think such a brainless person has the same knowledge as him? Don't be angry. Brother Legs, sit down. Sit down." This Wan Delu looked familiar and even acted as a peacemaker.

Yang Jian couldn't say much at the moment. After all, you wouldn't hit the smiling person with your hand, and you would be embarrassed to get angry when others are so polite.

The man in a suit next to him had an ugly face, as if he was a dead parent. He was scolded by Wan Delu with one bitch and one villain, and he didn't even dare to retaliate. After all, the boss of a company worth tens of billions of dollars can't. It's not something you can offend yourself.

"What is their relationship? This billionaire boss would actually stand up for this gangster?"

Although I don’t quite understand it, I vaguely feel that this person called Brother Leg is not that simple.

Definitely not a gangster.

Otherwise, Wandelu would not be so polite to a gangster.

Just when something unpleasant happened here, the plane had already started, but it was inevitable that there would be some bumps during the first flight.

Such bumps are inconsequential to passengers.

But in the cargo hold of the plane, the cold atmosphere began to become more and more serious at some point, making the surrounding darkness become deeper.

There was an inconspicuous black clay pot inside a suitcase. As the plane bumped, it tilted, and the lid on it was completely opened.

It seems that this is the source of that cold atmosphere.

However, what is incredible is that a vague thing slowly poked out of the clay pot.

"Bang! Bang!"

A moment later, there was a dull banging sound from the suitcase, as if something appeared inside and wanted to struggle out.

Ordinary suitcases obviously have no way to withstand this incredible impact.

soon.

The suitcase deformed and cracked, and something seemed to have escaped.

Then the plane's cargo compartment became calm again, but the cold atmosphere gradually eroded into the passenger cabin.