"There's a storm, maybe a crash landing!" Chu Beichen is a military commander who is very experienced in this kind of bad weather, and this situation is no longer suitable for continuing to fly.

Su Nian woke up from the haze all of a sudden, the chaotic lightning outside and the trembling fuselage reminded her of the experience of earthquake rescue, "Then what should I do?" ”

Chu Beichen gently patted Su Nian's back, "It's okay, with this level of weather, I believe the captain can find the airport for a forced landing!" ”

Han Qing, who was sitting in front, suddenly rang the intercom next to him, "General Han, I encountered a thunderstorm and couldn't continue to fly, so I asked for a forced landing!" ”

Han Qing immediately replied: "Permission to make a forced landing!" ”

After they ended the call, Han Qing gave an order to the people on the plane, everyone was well-trained, and quickly found the umbrella bag and carried it on their backs.

Su Nian also made preparations with the help of Chu Beichen, and Han Qing sat directly beside Grandpa Han and helped the old man carry the umbrella bag.

The plane struggled to shuttle through the clouds, and the fuselage trembled violently, as if it would fall apart in the next moment.

Su Nian was a little nervous, and then looked at Sha Fengjiao, who was sitting on the opposite side of the aisle, she also looked anxious, everyone should not have thought that it was a very ordinary trip, how could she encounter such a rare bad weather?

Fortunately, the plane finally survived the journey and landed at a small airport.

Because it was not a predetermined location, after the plane landed, the group entered the waiting hall to wait, and Han Qing urgently mobilized the vehicle and prepared to take the car to Nanhai City.

"It's not far from the South China Sea, and it's more than a hundred kilometers away!" Han Qing was a little regretful, if the plane held on for a little longer, it would have arrived in the South China Sea!

"Don't worry, safety first!" Grandpa Han put his hand on the cane and calmly instructed Han Qing, saying that Han Qing was the commander along the way, but in fact, Grandpa Han was the one who was in command behind the scenes.

Twenty minutes later, a small convoy appeared outside the airport, and everyone quickly got into the car, braving the heavy rain and rushing to the South China Sea.

Sitting in the car, Han Qing finally had the heart to laugh: "This time the teacher is not good, grandpa, the metaphysical master you invited is not good, why didn't you calculate it for us?" ”

Grandpa Han didn't smile: "This person was recommended to me by Lao Tang, saying that the bumper harvest in their business was all seen by this Xu Pei, and he was quite smart, so I took him with me, and I was going to let him identify what the No. 8 pit was!" ”

Speaking of which, people like the Han family rarely follow feng shui, so it is very likely that they will find someone who is not very reliable.

When they were on the plane, only Xu Pei and doctor Huang Feng couldn't resist Sha Fengjiao's temptation and took the initiative to come over to help, so that Xu Pei didn't have the demeanor of a master.

However, judging a person based on these small details alone is too arbitrary, and a few people simply said a few words and turned their attention to the window.

The rain was pouring down, and the blue lightning could still be seen, and this place had reached the south near the sea, but it was not warm at all, the cold wind poured in through the cracks in the car, and the car was all cold, and it was a little better after turning on the warm wind.

Su Nian looked at the lead-gray sky and felt that this place called Nanhai was not pleasing at all, "Grandpa, why did my mother open a branch in Nanhai in the first place?" ”

Grandpa Han turned around slightly and explained to Su Nian: "Actually, the place where your mother registered the company is not the South China Sea, but Shengang next to the South China Sea!" ”

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