Nowadays, there are many academies that train pilots independently, and there are also flight academies that can accept private applicants, but there is still an absolute difference compared to the type of people who study professionally.

For example, Kino Airlines will only hire excellent pilots who have graduated from vocational colleges, or retired military pilots.

At this moment, someone has already picked up that the helicopter belongs to Kino International, but I don't know who piloted it.

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At the same time.

Kino International Flight Department group.

Captain of the 1st Brigade: [Is this our company's pilot?] 】

Captain of the Third Brigade: [The crew says it's not their people.] 】

Captain of the Fifth Brigade: [You can fight with the fighter plane for this flight time, right?] Could it be a recently hired pilot? 】

Wei Wei looked at their chat history, turned her head and asked her co-pilot: "Do you know who piloted Mr. Jiang's helicopter?" ”

The co-pilot shook his head: "I don't know, Mr. Jiang doesn't usually take a helicopter, but I have heard that there is an extra woman by Mr. Jiang's side." ”

After speaking, the co-pilot quickly smiled and patted his horse: "Captain Wei, why do you care about this, no matter who this person is, you are the only female captain of our wooden airline!" ”

The title of the only female captain does make Wei Wei respected.

But Vivi also knows very well that this may not last forever, and maybe one day there will be someone else.

But Vivi is also very confident.

She firmly believes that there is no female pilot in her age who is more professional than hers.

"I heard that the company will apply for the A380 route next year." Vivi asked.

The co-pilot was stunned: "Captain Wei, don't you want to drive that A380?" ”

Wei Wei stood up, "It was the only A380 passenger plane left in China, and it was also the dream of many pilots. Of course I want to drive, and I'm sure I'll be the only driver. ”

Wei Wei is very confident in this, so in the past year, she has been desperately carrying out flight missions, trying to accumulate time, and seriously driving every flight.

It was to win the choice of the A380 as the main driver next year.

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in the room.

Meng Xun received a video call from Jiang Cen.

"Ahhh!!hhh Meng Xun!! Why are you still so beautiful! Jiang Cen covered his mouth over there and screamed.

Meng Xun looked at her wearing the professional uniform of an international flight attendant, and the whole person was very beautiful, "You are more beautiful." ”

"I'm beautiful, everyone is the same." Jiang Cen sighed, "I'm stuck here, it's been raining here, and I can't take off." It's going to be a few days before I can see you back. ”

Since the fight, Jiang Cen has not asked Meng Xun what happened.

She's smart enough not to poke at other people's hearts.

"Don't worry, I'll wait for you here." Meng Xun smiled.

"By the way, how did your leader treat you? Did you exploit it? If there is anything bad, you tell me as soon as possible, and I will teach him a lesson for you! Jiang Cen said.

Meng Xun raised his eyebrows: "Can you still teach him a lesson?" ”

In Meng Xun's eyes, Jiang Tingye should be a senior executive of Muye International, but he never thought that he was the boss.

Jiang Cen pondered: "Anyway, I can talk a few words." ”

"The leader is very good to me, he takes good care of me and trusts me, don't worry." Meng Xun comforted his good friend.

"Really?" Jiang Cen felt very skeptical.

Her brother's temper can still take care of people?

How to take care of it?

A look that ignores you and then spits out words of reassurance?

How scary is that?

Jiang Cen felt awkward about how he thought about it.

The two girls hung up the phone after chatting a few words, and Jiang Cen called Jiang Tingye later.

"Brother~~~~" Jiang Cen seemed to be howling over there.

Jiang Tingye turned on hands-free, and for this younger sister, who also emerged from the belly of his father's other mistress, he gave Jiang Cen enough chance to live.

"I'm not dead, don't howl. Save effort and cry for your father. ”

Jiang Cen's voice stopped abruptly, "I'm trapped here!" Woowoo......... You don't care about me, don't you feel sorry for your sweetest, cutest and most beautiful sister? ”

"Intimate, cute and pretty?" Jiang Tingye was replying to the message, "Are you shining a magic mirror in Paris?" ”

“…… Jiang Tingye! ”

The man reminded her: "Pay attention to the attitude. ”

Jiang Cen hurriedly stopped complaining: "You remember to take care of my goddess, you can't let her be wronged!" She was very pitiful, and I suspected that she might have changed her marriage, but I couldn't ask, for fear that she would be upset. ”

"How did you get suspicious there?" Jiang Tingye lit a cigarette.

"I watched her circle of friends."

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Meng Xun, who had taken a shower and dried her hair, lay down on the bed and prepared to rest for a while, after all, she would accompany the leader to a banquet later.

As a result, I saw that in the circle of friends, a circle of friends she posted during the day had one more reply.

At that time, she posted: [No one will suddenly not love you, it's just that you suddenly know. 】

And just three minutes ago, Mr. Jiang replied: [Don't be sorry for the trash can, but Mr. Jiang has a treasure here, do you want to take a look? ] 】

A minute ago, Jiang Cen: [White-eyed jpg.]

Meng Xunluo sat up, changed his clothes, and knocked on the door of the study.

Over the door.

Meng Xun poked his little head, "Mr. Jiang, what are your orders?" ”

Of course, she didn't think that Jiang Tingye really had any treasures, she just thought that he was euphemistically expressing the need for her to run errands.

Jiang Tingye tilted his head, his eyes reflected a sweet fairy-like woman, and he gently hooked his lips: "Come." ”

When Meng Xun came over, he was stunned by a set of jewels in the box on the table.

If memory serves......

Meng Xun looked left and right several times, "The queen of a certain country wore it?" ”

"Acquaintance?" Jiang Tingye was surprised by her insight.

"I was flying to that country when it was auctioned." Of course Meng Xun remembered.

Just how did it end up here?

Jiang Tingye also collects jewelry?

It stands to reason that he should have a collection of model airplanes, right?

Jiang Tingye walked to the window and raised his chin at the woman who knocked on the door: "Try it for her." ”

Meng Xun was stunned, "Me? ”

Soon, the stylist with the makeup case, together with the assistant behind him, pushed Meng Xun to the lounge next door.

"Hello Miss Meng, I'm your stylist A Lin this time."

Meng Xun smiled softly: "Hello, the teacher just calls me Meng Xun." ”

Ah Lin didn't expect her to be so kind and close, and was a little surprised, "That's not good, as Mr. Jiang's female companion, your status is precious." So I'll start styling you? ”

"Thank you." Meng Xun was very modest.

"You're welcome."

When Alin was designing a style for Meng Xun, Jiang Tingye came over, he was standing a little far away, but he could still see Meng Xun who was a little different.

"Hum—"

Meng Xun, who was being put on makeup, couldn't answer the phone, so Jiang Tingye naturally walked over and prepared to help her hand it over.

As a result, when he saw the three words 'Zhuo Zhaoyu' appearing on the screen, his hand paused slightly.