Chapter 567: Meeting
When Yang Jing woke up from her sleep, it was pitch black outside the porthole, and the sky was full of stars.
The light of the moon shines above the clouds, glowing with strange beauty.
The flight attendant was handing out the second in-flight meal, and Yang Jing looked at the time, unknowingly she had spent ten hours on the plane.
When the flight attendant handed her the airline meal, Yang Jing asked, "Miss, where are we going on this flight?"
With a professional smile on her face, the flight attendant said, "I'm sorry, to be honest, I don't know where we're going, but in two hours, the plane will arrive at its destination, and you'll know when the time comes!"
Yang Jing nodded, and became more and more suspicious of this so-called business trip.
The two hours passed quickly, the clouds below began to thin out, and soon a large city with twinkling lights could be faintly seen outside the porthole.
The soft voice of the flight attendant sounded in the cabin: "Hello passengers and friends, welcome to China Eastern Airlines flight MU330, this flight is about to arrive at the destination airport, please turn off your mobile phone and fasten your seat belt during the landing of the plane, thank you for your cooperation, have a good trip!"
As the flight altitude decreased, the general face of the giant city below appeared in front of everyone.
"It's ...... Look, we're at the Heavenly City!!"
It wasn't just someone who shouted, but soon the exclamations spread throughout the cabin, and passengers rushed to the portholes to watch the fabled city.
Yang Jing's mind was a little confused, she never thought that the destination of this so-called business trip would be to pick up Tiancheng!
To be precise, Jietian Castle is not a city, but a huge super artificial floating island in the sea. It is also the ground base of the "Sky Ladder" project, and the ultra-high-strength nano-material cable connects this super artificial island with the "Tiangong" space city under construction 36,000 kilometers above the equator, and combines it into the largest single structure in human history.
It is the most outstanding masterpiece in the history of human architecture, engineering and technology, and it is also a miracle building built by all human beings in the past two years, and has been praised as a monument in the history of human civilization by the Earth Alliance (formerly known as the United Nations).
Compared to it, any construction of human beings in the past few thousand years seems to have become a pediatric.
In the deafening roar of turbofan engines. The Airbus A330 slowly lands on the runway.
The plane taxied onto the tarmac and connected to the terminal via the guò trestle.
The cabin door opened, and Yang Jing and her colleagues packed their handbags and lined up out of the cabin.
As soon as I stepped out of the hatch, I could feel a sea breeze through the gap between the guò trestle and the fuselage, and there was a faint smell of sea in the air.
Subsequently, Yang Jing and the others went to pick up their luggage according to their respective units and occupations, and then walked out along the passenger passage.
At the door of the passenger passage, more than a dozen yellow-skinned Chinese held a yellow slogan on a red background: Warmly welcome the comrades-in-arms of Jiangcheng to arrive at Jietian City.
"Comrade-in-arms?"
Although Yang Jing still doesn't know what this mission is. But she could sense some uneasiness in the hearts of her colleagues.
There were also people who tried to get some clues from the people who picked them up, but the group of people who picked them up didn't give them a chance at all.
As the three flights arrived in turn, Yang Jing and her group were put on a bus and then went to a hotel in the city to rest.
Yang Jing and his group mostly slept on the plane for a few hours, where could they still sleep, when they put down their luggage and heard from the team leader that there were all kinds of delicacies to eat in the hotel cafeteria. A group of people hurried downstairs.
In the cafeteria, fresh fruit and vegetable salad is not mentioned. There are also Yang Jing's favorite ice cream, a variety of cola drinks, roast chicken and duck, fried seafood, and a variety of beautifully cooked meat dishes.
If it had been placed a few years ago, Yang Jing might not have wanted to see these foods.
But there was limited monthly meat consumption for these two years. Coupled with the closure of most restaurants and the closure of closures, the aroma of these foods alone makes everyone's mouth water.
Yang Jing's dinner plate was filled with all kinds of meat, and she took another plate with various fruit and vegetable salads, and then beat a small bowl of ice cream. A glass of juice.
The others weren't much better, and one of her colleagues drank a glass of iced Coke in one gulp and said with a look of enjoyment, "It's so cool!"
Yang Jing didn't care about looking at other people's expressions, she feasted on the food in front of her, and while eating, her tears overflowed uncontrollably, accustomed to modern people with abundant material supplies, and after truly experiencing the life of material scarcity, she could feel how difficult modern life is.
When almost everyone was exhausted, the leader came over and told everyone to go to the meeting immediately.
Yang Jing wiped her mouth with a tissue, and after such a full meal, everyone felt much less resistant to this inexplicable business trip.
Even if they are asked to do dirty work next, they don't seem to feel any bitterness in front of such food.
Led by the team leader, the group hurried to a small conference room in the hotel.
There are about 30 people in this group, mainly from Jiangcheng TV Station, and the rest are people from other paper media and network media, and basically only two or three people from each unit have been sent over.
In the past two years, as the government's monitoring of public opinion has become more stringent, most of the media practitioners have not had a good time.
In fact, since two years ago, there have been rumors on the Internet that the Earth will not be able to escape the attack of the Mathilde asteroid, and governments will build space elevator projects at any cost, just so that the rich and powerful can avoid this catastrophe.
Some extremists even set up an organization called Guardians of the Earth, which orchestrated the sensational attack on the United Nations headquarters six months ago.
Since the terrorist attacks, governments have cracked down more harshly on religious groups and anti-government groups, and have tightened their control over public opinion.
The group entered the conference room, and soon a middle-aged man wearing glasses and a blue-gray uniform walked in.
On his left chest is a pattern of the solar system, surrounded by an olive branch, which is lifted up like a pair of hands.
"This seems to be someone from the Transwarp Group!"
"Transwarp, what did they bring us to?" (To be continued......)