Wen Qiao's chin rested on his expensive suit: "I was told to let me be your flight attendant before, so, is my amateur flight attendant going to take up the post so soon?" ”

Fu Nanli pinched her cheek: "This time I will be a passenger, and I will talk about it next time." ”

As scheduled next Friday, Wincho wore a short gray-brown claw button coat with a black sweatshirt underneath, baggy jeans underneath, and cricket shoes on his feet.

It's still comfortable to fly.

The direct flight from Haicheng to Dubai takes twelve hours.

The most critical thing is that the first class business class was chartered by a wealthy man in Dubai, and Wincho had to fly economy class.

Fu Nanli had a meeting in the conference room and called Wen Qiao: "If you can't get in economy class, then take the next plane to Dubai, where there is business class." ”

Fu Shaozhen had never suffered this kind of grievance, so he was unhappy and directly let Wen Qiao take their private jet.

Wen Qiao: "I'm used to economy class, it's okay, I'm just going to take a flight with you." ”

What's the point of taking the next trip?

When Wen Qiao boarded the plane, he saw that the person standing at the door of the cabin turned out to be Shi Tianxue, the school flower of the Aerospace University.

This kind of shift change naturally can't be stabbed, Ji Xianzheng doesn't know, and Fu Nanli doesn't know.

Shi Tianxue spent a lot of money to be on the same flight as Captain Fu, and when she saw Wen Qiao, although she felt a little resentful, she still held the smiling face of the flight attendant and said enthusiastically: "Welcome to the flight of Dongchuan Airlines, I wish you a happy journey." ”

Wen Qiao took the ticket, entered the cabin, and glanced back, how did she remember that Shi Tianxue was not on the same flight as Fu Nanli?

But she doesn't care, she has always been suspicious of Fu Nanli's relationship between men and women.

Moreover, Shi Tianxue is an economy class flight attendant, so she can't enter the captain's room at all, so she doesn't have to worry about it.

However, from the small to the big, it can be seen that how many flight attendants and young staff members of Dongchuan Airlines love Fu Nanli.

Wincho found his seat, the seat in the aisle on the right, the first row of economy class, and it was close to business class.

You can vaguely see a few black-clad bodyguards in the business class, all of them foreigners, and a big guy sitting on the chair, and the stewardess pushing the dining cart to deliver red wine, and then the curtain fell, and you can't see the scene inside.

Zhao Yuan is also an old man who followed Fu Nanli, she used to be a first-class flight attendant, but now she learned that Wen Qiao was in economy class, so she transferred it herself, and specially ran over to ask her if she wanted a blanket, whether she was hungry or not, whether she was thirsty or not, as if she was her exclusive flight attendant.

Wen Qiao smiled: "I just came up after eating and drinking enough in your restaurant in Dongchuan, Sister Yuan, you are busy with you, I will call you again if I have something." ”

Zhao Yuan smiled: "Okay." ”

"Oh yes, is the local tycoon in business class a businessman from Dubai? What kind of business, such a big battle. ”

"Dubai, it's always oil, diamonds, etc., it seems to be a bit involved with the royal family, so the security is in place."

"Uh-oh."

After Zhao Yuan finished speaking, he went to serve the other passengers.

Wen Qiao put on the headphones, flipped through the book and came out to read, his foot was suddenly kicked, and when he looked up, he saw a bearded foreigner, wearing a suit, and he looked vicious.

"You, go find a seat in the back."

The man spoke in English, and his commanding tone was very uncomfortable.

Wen Qiao spread his hands and replied to her in English: "My seat is here." ”