The proud master of the female president

How to go back to Jinling?
Naturally, Lin Yu and Zhou Jin are fine, they both hold Huaxia citizen ID cards, but the group headed by Nie Yun...

They crossed the border secretly.

In today's China, regardless of whether it is an airplane, a train, or a bus, you must have an ID card to buy a ticket.

Finally, Lin Yu thought of a way.

taxi!
Do you not need an ID card to take a taxi?

Of course, the fare for the nearly 3000-kilometer journey is so expensive that people doubt their lives. The key is how many taxi drivers are willing to travel thousands of miles away?

Ok!

What Nie Yun lacks most is money.

Dang offered to increase the price by five times the original price, and ten taxis were found temporarily to form a convoy to Jinling.

Lin Yu and Zhou Jin don't need to be with them.

After watching Nie Yun leave, he found a communication office.

make up card...

buy cell phone……

As soon as the new phone was turned on, a lot of information poured in.

"How do we go back?" Zhou Jin glanced at the pickup truck.

The car is not the point.

The point is, the stone on the back of the pickup truck weighs more than 1000 kilograms.

It is impossible to check such a heavy thing on a passenger plane.

What's more, Lin Yu said that this is a baby, how can he be relieved when he is separated from others during passenger transportation?
Lin Yu frowned.

People are alive.

Nie Yun can't take a plane or a train, but he can find a taxi at a high price to go to Jinling. No matter how bad he is, he can walk to Jinling, right?

3000 kilometers is actually not too difficult for warriors.

but!

With such a stone weighing more than half a ton, there is really no way.

Suddenly, a text message came into view.

There are harassment, advertising messages, and missed call notifications.

When seeing one of the text messages, Lin Yu immediately called back: "Director Li, hello."

"Mr. Lin, the passenger plane you want has arrived. I called you yesterday and it was not connected, and it was temporarily parked at Jinling Airport." The man on the other end of the phone with a respectful tone was the director of the Star United Airlines Operations Department.

"Has all the procedures been completed?" Lin Yu asked hurriedly.

"It's all done and ready for you to use."

"I'm out of town. I'll ask my friend to find you later to complete the handover."

After hanging up the phone, he dialed another number: "Cheng Xu, didn't you borrow the plane from someone last time? You should be able to find it too, the pilot who drives a private jet, right? Also... apply for another flight permit, the shortest time Fly to Yundian."

After the two calls were over, Lin Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Can you borrow a private jet?" Zhou Jin looked excited.

"I borrowed it before, but not this time."

"what is that?"

"I bought it."

"..."

Zhou Jin's lips moved but he didn't make a sound.

He suddenly discovered that his poor cognition was being destroyed by Lin Yu little by little.

Andrew City Airport.

The superior city of Mengmao, a small border town, is about 100 kilometers away.

More than two hours later, Lin Yu and Zhou Jin drove a small pickup truck and finally arrived at this small airport.

Waited for over an hour in the terminal.

Finally, the phone rang.

The call was from Jiang Chengxu, saying that the plane was already in the landing stage.

landing.

Come on.

It all takes time.

It will take a while to take off again.

suddenly!

I saw a few stewardesses from a distance, and they seemed to be boarding the plane too.

At the airport, it was normal to see the flight crew, and it was not worth noting, but Lin Yu's eyes froze.

One of the flight attendants...

"Light rain!"

At this moment, somewhere in the terminal, a man suddenly stood up.

The man is about 40 years old, with a medium appearance, suits and leather shoes, and his high-grade clothes can add a lot of points-it can be seen that he should be a successful person.

Holding a large bouquet of flowers, he quickly walked towards Meng Xiaoyu.

Gah!
Meng Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, but when she followed the voice, she could see who it was...

Her brow furrowed visibly.

"Mr. Zhong." She responded politely.

"Xiao Yu, for you." The man offered flowers.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhong, I've made it very clear, we..."

"Accept it first and then talk."

Zhong Hui smiled and said, "You won't even give this little face?"

"I……"

"By the way! You are flying flight MU1084 today? What a coincidence, I am also on this flight. It seems that you and I are really destined!"

"Mr. Zhong."

Meng Xiaoyu couldn't help it anymore, and said seriously: "Every time I fly which flight you take, it's not a coincidence. With all due respect, we are really not suitable. You are wasting it like this. You time and money.”

Zhong Hui's face froze, and then he frowned and said, "Xiaoyu, I fell in love with you at first sight the first time I saw you, why is it inappropriate? Okay! I admit it's not a coincidence, but my intentions are good..."

"Feel sorry."

Meng Xiaoyu shook her head and said helplessly, "I'm going to board the plane."

As a flight attendant, you must first board the plane to clean up and make a series of preparations in advance.

"Is it?"

Finally, Zhong Hui's face turned cold, and he said word by word: "I have plenty of time, but I can take every flight of yours."

"That's your right." Meng Xiaoyu walked away.

"I'm okay, I'll complain about you every flight!" Zhong Hui showed a ferocious expression.

"You..." Meng Xiaoyu was shocked, her face full of anger.

"Xiao Yu, I don't want to do this either, but who made me like you, but you didn't give me a chance?"

"I said, we are not suitable!"

Meng Xiaoyu was irritated, and angrily scolded: "I can't accept it. My boyfriend is so much older than me, and I can't accept that the other party is divorced. Is there something wrong with me insisting on my own view of love?!"

One is in his early twenties and the other is in his 40s.

There is a difference of sixteen or seventeen years old, okay?

It is true that some women can accept it, but it does not mean that she can accept it too.

She had said this to Zhong Hui long ago, but the other party was still stalking him.

From the first time on the plane, she publicly expressed her love at first sight, and then no matter which flight she flew, she could 'just' meet him.

"What the hell are you pretending to be?!"

Seeing that his face was torn apart, the elegance he had put on at the beginning was replaced by a ferocious expression.

Zhong Hui pointed at Meng Xiaoyu, and roared hoarsely: "Women like you, don't you just lean on the plane and meet rich men and sugar daddies? Pretend to be like a saint, and see money in private, I don't want to talk nonsense to you ! Either, whichever flight you fly, I will take that flight, and every time I complain to you, or... Is one hundred thousand a month enough? 20? 30? I have enough money, just ask for a price!"

Meng Xiaoyu was shaking with anger.

Shameless!
Rogue!

Although she refused many times before, she never expected that the other party would show such a face.

"Get out!" She turned and left.

"Smelly bitch! Don't give me a face, right?"

suddenly!

Zhong Hui rushed over quickly, grabbed her by the arm, and shouted fiercely: "Believe it or not, I let you..."

"Let go." A cold voice sounded.

Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Accompanied by the sound of low footsteps, Lin Yu came frowning.

The moment she saw him, Meng Xiaoyu froze.

"Who are you?"

Zhong Hui was taken aback, and when he saw Lin Yu's clothes clearly, his expression became even more arrogant: "I'm talking to my girlfriend, and I want you to chatter here? What the hell..."

Snapped!
A crisp sound.

There was no chance to finish the rest of the sentence, Zhong Hui covered his face and backed away again and again.

"You...how dare you hit me?!" It took him a while to recover.

Snapped!
Another slap.

"Again and again and again and again and again."

Lin Yu was very calm, and glanced at him lightly, as if looking at a dog: "This is the second time, no matter how dirty your mouth is, it will not only slap your face."

The place was dead silent.

This is in a crowded terminal.

Hit someone?

Slap?

Too violent, too impulsive, right?