Chapter 81: Horror on the plane
From coming out of home to taking the plane, Ning Wan never paid attention to Fu Ting. In the end, she still compromised and put Ning Xiuyu on Fu Yuanqing's side.
Since Fu Ting got on the plane, flight attendants kept passing by, either asking him what he needed to drink, or asking him if it was hot or cold.
Because of the frequent movement and questioning of the flight attendants, Ning Wan has not been able to rest properly.
"Mr. Fu, let's change seats. ”
"Huh?" Fu Ting's cold eyes showed a hint of confusion.
Ning Wan glanced at the flight attendant who had just walked over and pulled the corners of her mouth, "I'm afraid of delaying the flight attendant to talk to you." ”
Fu Ting's face became even colder, and he spit out two words coldly, "Don't change!"
"Then don't let them always come over to offer their courtesy!
The corners of Fu Ting's mouth curved, and a word popped up in his mind - jealousy. Such thoughts shocked him and made him panic even more.
Suddenly, there was a huge jolt in the plane.
Ning Wan quickly opened her eyes, saw the smile on the corner of Fu Ting's mouth, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"
It was the first time that Fu Ting had encountered such a bad employee, and he was about to open his mouth when the plane was violently turbulent again.
Ning Wan had been on planes many times, and she often encountered turbulent airplanes, but this time was different from what she had ever done before.
The turbulence of the plane continued, and many people were terrified and nervously grabbed their seat belts.
The melodious voice of the flight attendant came, reminding everyone not to panic.
Everyone was very nervous, and Ning Wan was no exception. She clutched her seat belt tightly and thought of Ning Xiuyu for the first time. If something happens to herself, what will happen to her baby Xiu?
Ning Wan's face was pale, and her half-length nails were embedded in the palms of her hands, "If I lose my life this time, I won't let you go even if I am a ghost!"
Fu Ting didn't say a word, took down one of Ning Wan's hands and put it in the palm of his hand. Fu Ting's hands are large, broad, powerful and warm.
"You ......" Ning Wan stared over.
Fu Ting still looked cold, "Sit down, don't think about it." ”
"It's all this time, how can I not think about it?" Ning Wan felt that taking a plane was a very dangerous thing for the first time, and she was very worried in her heart, regretting following Fu Ting on a business trip, and worrying about Ning Xiuyu for a while, her heart was very chaotic.
"I'm here!"
The short three words were like a reassuring pill, which made Ning Wan suddenly quiet.
The plane continued to jolt, and a female passenger in her forties nervously asked, "Why hasn't the bump ended?"
At this time, another voice came, "Ladies and gentlemen, I am the captain of this flight......"
After listening to the captain's words, Ning Wan said to Fu Ting: "As an employee of Fu's, is there insurance?"
Fu Ting didn't seem to expect Ning Wan to suddenly ask, but quickly reacted, "Yes." ”
"Is the insurance amount high?"
"There's insurance in the company, and you have aviation insurance. ”
"How much can I lose?" If she had an accident, Ning Wan hoped that she could leave something for Ning Xiuyu.
Fu Ting held Ning Wan's hand tightly, "You'll be fine." ”
"I don't want anything to happen, but no one can guess if there will be an accident, right? It doesn't matter if I'm dead, but what should I do with my family Xiuyu? He doesn't have a father in the first place, and now there is no mother, I ...... it."
Some passengers were very panicked and shouted, "I don't want to die on the plane, I'm only 20 years old......"
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't have the desire to accomplish it. ”
……
A lot of people are in endless panic.
Gradually, the tension in Ning Wan's heart rose again.
Feeling the warm lips on the back of her hand, Ning Wan's eyes widened suddenly, "Fu ...... Mr. Fu ......"
Fu Ting's lips still fell on the back of Ning Wan's hand, and between her short black hair, a pair of cold eyes were full of determination. As he left the back of her hand, he had a small smile on his lips......
The jolting sensation on the plane is gone, and the lights in the cabin are on. Everyone let out a sigh for the rest of their lives.
Ning Wan was as happy as everyone else and hugged Fu Ting's body, "Great, we're fine." ”
The faint smell of tobacco burrowed into Ning Wan's nasal cavity, and suddenly made her react. She quickly let go of Fu Ting and leaned to the side, not daring to look at Fu Ting.
Fu Ting's cold voice carried a vague warmth in it, "It's okay." ”
Ning Wan's cheeks were red and hot, as if she had a fever.
A flight attendant came over and said, "Ma'am, are you not feeling well?"
Ning Wan patted her face and smiled awkwardly, "Hehe, I'm fine, I was too scared just now." ”
"She was so scared. Fu Ting said lightly, the corners of his mouth hooked, as if he was smiling.
Seeing the handsome and cold Fu Ting talking to herself, the flight attendant almost fainted with joy, and looked at Fu Ting timidly, "Sir, I'm sorry just now, I frightened you." ”
After the stewardess left, Ning Wan glanced at Fu Ting with ill intentions, and closed her eyes again.
The plane finally landed safely, Ning Wan and Fu Ting came out, and were quickly picked up by the people from the branch.
The boss of the branch is named Zheng Xiaojun, who is in his early thirties, with a smile throughout the whole process, "Mr. Fu, just you and Miss Ning are here? If you don't bring a secretary, I'll let ......."
"No, I don't. ”
Zheng Xiaojun was puzzled, he had met Mr. Fu many times, and the first time he saw him, he didn't bring a secretary and assistant, but only a designer.
"Miss Ning will take care of everything. ”
Ning Wan glanced at Fu Ting quietly, she remembered that when He Shaolin communicated with her, he only asked her to choose the fabric, and did not say that she would be Fu Ting's secretary.
If you come here, you will be safe, Ning Wan looked out the window, and now she was full of novelty.
N City is a beautiful city, with many cultural monuments and obvious literary and artistic style, which Ning Wan likes very much.
Ning Wan and Fu Ting had a brief lunch, Fu Ting went to the branch to come to the meeting, and Ning Wan followed Zheng Xiaojun to see the fabrics.
When he got out of the car, Zheng Xiaojun said: "Miss Ning, you are the first time I have met a designer who personally selected fabrics. ”
It is true that there are many designers in China who do not personally go to the fabric market to select the fabrics they need, but buy fabrics from manufacturers, wholesalers or agents.
But Ning Wan is different, when she signed the contract before, Ning Wan told Fu Ting that she is responsible for her own clothes, and the fabric of each dress will be purchased personally.
"I just want to make better clothes. ”
"I see. Zheng Xiaojun made a gesture of invitation, "Miss Ning, please come with me." ”
Ning Wan has high requirements for fabrics, and she is not satisfied with several fabrics in a row.
Zheng Xiaojun said on the side: "It doesn't matter if there is no suitable one, it's not early, we have prepared dinner for you and Mr. Fu tonight, and it's not too late to look at other fabrics tomorrow." ”
It's only five o'clock now, and Ning Wan feels that it's still early.
"I'll look at it for a while, if Manager Zheng has something, you can leave first, and I'll go back by myself after reading it. ”
Zheng Xiaojun showed a sincere and frightened expression, "Then how can I do it?" ”
With Zheng Xiaojun here, it is also convenient for Ning Wan to work, so she thanked her immediately.