Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

As her body temperature slowly rose, a blush quickly crept up Charlie's cheeks.

Her eyes were full of shyness and panic, and she quickly pushed Jiang Cheng away.

"Mr. Jiang, I'll go prepare some dessert for you. Please wait a moment."

Charlie took a deep breath, her voice trembling slightly, as if she had used up all her strength to say those few words.

After saying that, he didn't wait for Jiang Cheng to answer.

Charlie turned around as quickly as she could.

He fled Jiang Cheng's room with somewhat messy steps, and his back seemed to be running away in a panic.

Witnessing this scene, Jiang Cheng's mouth corners slightly raised, outlining a faint smile.

He did not try to stop Xia Li from leaving.

After all, he really took too big a step today.

Based on Xia Li's current friendship and loyalty towards him.

If it weren't for the scars on her body that made her heart so sensitive.

I'm afraid that at this moment the relationship between the two of them has already broken through the existing boundaries and is already counting one, two, three, four.

Thinking of the scene just now, Jiang Cheng immediately picked up his phone and sent a message to Wang Sheng.

The next morning, Jiang Cheng woke up slowly.

When I walked to the dining table downstairs, I still didn't see Xia Li's familiar figure.

When she left yesterday, she made the excuse that she was going to prepare dessert for herself.

But in the end, it was another nanny who brought the dessert.

Jiang Cheng knew in his heart that Xia Li was deliberately avoiding him.

But he was not in a hurry.

After a simple breakfast, Jiang Cheng took a Hongqi car and slowly drove towards the Magic City Airport.

The car just stopped steadily in front of the VIP terminal.

Then he saw Wang Qing following obediently beside a middle-aged man who had been waiting at the door for a long time.

Although Jiang Cheng came to the airport today not to catch a plane, but just to pick someone up.

But the last time the entire network banned "Mouse Line" the impact was huge.

The airlines also knew that this was definitely Jiang Cheng's work.

"Small Mouse Xing" is a black fan blogger who has caused headaches for many airlines and has caused them to be feared by many.

This has left airlines helpless many times in the past.

If he hadn't accidentally hit Jiang Cheng's wall this time, he would have been banned from the entire Internet.

It is probably inevitable that their airline stocks will suffer a sharp drop.

Because of this, I learned that Jiang Cheng was coming to pick me up at the airport.

Airlines attach great importance to this.

Not only did they send Wang Qing, the manager of the VIP lounge management office, but even the manager in charge of airport operations came in person to greet them to show their respect and gratitude.

Seeing Jiang Cheng slowly getting down from the Kyoto Red Flag car with an exaggerated and noble license plate number?

The few people who came to greet them first looked at each other, and exchanged looks of surprise and awe.

Then he reacted quickly and walked over quickly.

The middle-aged man in the lead stretched out his hand first, with a warm and respectful smile on his face and his eyes full of flattery and expectation.

"Mr. Jiang, hello, welcome to the Magic City Airport. I am Zhao Qiming, the person in charge of the airport."

Zhao Qiming bent down slightly, his face full of attentive smiles.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Cheng's gaze naturally fell on Wang Qing who was standing behind Zhao Qiming.

In the past, whenever he went to the Shanghai Airport, Wang Qing, the VIP lounge manager, was responsible for his reception.

I didn't expect that even the person in charge of the airport would come to greet me in person today.

This subtle change made him feel a little confused.

However, to Jiang Cheng, no matter who came out to receive him, it was just an insignificant formality.

Jiang Cheng just extended his hand symbolically and shook it gently.

Then he got straight to the point and asked, "The flight I'm waiting for is about to arrive, right?"

His voice was calm, yet it carried a hint of unquestionable authority.

Zhao Qiming responded quickly, as if he had already prepared the answer.

"Boss Jiang, we're almost there. I'll take you to the nearest waiting room."

After saying that, he slightly turned sideways, made a "please" gesture, and guided Jiang Cheng forward.

After entering the VIP channel of the terminal.

Jiang Cheng followed the staff's instructions and went straight to the indoor reception room on the aircraft landing runway.

Jiang Cheng raised his wrist slightly and looked at the Patek Philippe in his hand.

The watch shines with a low-key and luxurious glow under the light.

His eyes fell on the dial. There were still eight minutes before Zhou Ying's plane landed.

The first-class flight he booked for Zhou Ying was equipped with wireless internet access.

So Jiang Cheng took a picture of the location and sent it to Zhou Ying.

That’s right, not only did Xia Meng come back today, but Zhou Ying, who happened to be out participating in a competition, also came back.

Fortunately, one of these two people was on a daytime flight, and the other was on a night flight.

Soon, the phone screen lit up and Zhou Ying's reply came into view.

"Hehe, I see you~~"

Jiang Cheng looked at the witty words, and Zhou Ying's playful and lively appearance seemed to appear in his mind.

He shook his head helplessly, but the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a little.

Without spoiling Zhou Ying's fun, she responded very cooperatively: "You landed?? Why didn't I see you?"

After saying that, Jiang Cheng slowly turned his head and looked at the airport track outside the window through the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

His eyes scanned the track, at first with a sense of leisure and anticipation.

However, after a moment, his brows unconsciously frowned.

I saw a plane appear on the gliding track at some point. The appearance of the plane seemed out of place and there was no sign of it landing.

Jiang Cheng had an ominous premonition in his heart.

He glanced at Zhao Qiming who was waiting beside him, and when he saw that he didn't say anything to remind him, he felt more and more uneasy.

At this moment, the danger perception skill in Jiang Cheng's mind suddenly "beeped".

A big red exclamation mark appeared out of nowhere.

Then, a prompt sounded in his consciousness.

'Ding, the danger perception skill has detected that the life of the associated person is in danger.'

The moment he saw this symbol, Jiang Cheng's heart felt like it was hit hard, and the long-lost thumping sound echoed in his heart.

Eyes quickly focused on the prompts given by the danger perception skill.

As information unfolds.

An extremely terrifying scene flashed before his eyes.

The B320 flight that Zhou Ying was on collided violently with a plane that was skidding abnormally on the runway during landing.

In an instant, flames shot up into the sky, and the huge impact force instantly tore the two planes into pieces.

Metal debris flew everywhere and thick smoke filled the sky.

Hundreds of passengers on the plane screamed in terror, but were instantly engulfed by the flames of the explosion.

Life disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the runway turned into a sea of ​​​​fire.

Airport ground staff ran in all directions, and the sirens blared shrilly, echoing throughout the airport.

At this time, there were only eight minutes left before the plane landed, and Zhou Ying was still on the B320 plane.

Jiang Cheng's face was as pale as paper, and his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand and almost stopped beating.

He turned around suddenly and yelled at Zhao Qiming, the airport manager standing beside him.

"Why is there a plane on the runway? Hurry up and make it stop. Isn't the B320 going to land in five minutes?"

His voice was hoarse with anxiety and anger.

There was a raging fire in his eyes, as if he wanted to burn everything in front of him to ashes.

The time an airplane takes to taxi on a runway for takeoff is different.

Small propeller planes only need a few hundred meters of rolling distance.

The taxiing time may be around tens of seconds before taking off.

But a large jet airliner, when fully loaded, may need to taxi along a runway of two to three thousand meters before it can take off.

The sliding time usually takes several minutes.

The plane had just crossed the crosswalk and entered the gliding area.

Judging from the time, it is extremely easy to collide with the plane Zhou is on.

Jiang Cheng's sudden roar was like a lightning strike, and Zhao Qiming was immediately frightened.

Originally, he had been maintaining a humble attitude, standing respectfully beside Jiang Cheng with his head lowered.

At this moment, I felt the powerful sense of oppression emanating from Jiang Cheng.

Especially when seeing the sinister expression on Jiang Cheng’s face that looked like it was about to bleed.

His heart suddenly tightened and he immediately turned his head to look at the runway.

Seeing this, Zhao Qiming's brows furrowed deeply, and his legs seemed to have lost all their strength, and he couldn't help but soften slightly.

He said in a trembling voice: "Boss Jiang, this... this is too abnormal. I will contact the tower immediately."

Zhao Qiming hurriedly took out the walkie-talkie.

The voice called the tower in panic.

"Tower, tower, there is an emergency on the runway. A plane has illegally entered the landing path of flight B320. Please quickly find out the situation and stop it!"

However, there was only a noisy electric sound in the walkie-talkie, and no response.

Zhao Qiming's face turned even paler. He kept switching channels and making repeated calls.

Zhao Qiming looked extremely panicked. When he felt dizzy, he quickly reached out and held on to the chair beside him.

After steadying himself a little, he shouted to the two people behind him in a hurried and somewhat panicked voice.

"This...what's going on? How could a plane be gliding? This is not good. Contact the control tower immediately. The B320 is about to land, but why did it enter the runway inexplicably? Call the control tower together."

At this time, the controllers in the tower were in chaos.

Various instruments and equipment suddenly malfunctioned, indicator lights flashed wildly, and alarms sounded one after another.

Controllers shouted into microphones, trying to make contact with planes on the runway.

But the communication system was completely paralyzed.

They frantically tried to restart the equipment, their foreheads covered with sweat and their eyes filled with fear and helplessness.

More than ten seconds passed, and soon the news from the tower came over.

"This is the control tower. Just now, due to an operational miscalculation, the plane delayed its takeoff, but now we don't know what's going on? All the equipment has failed, and we can't control the situation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Qiming no longer cared about Jiang Cheng who was standing beside him.

Dragging his legs that felt as soft as if they were filled with lead, he ran anxiously towards the emergency command center.

He turned on the walkie-talkie while running, and beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead.

My breathing became rapid and disordered, and the sound of electricity coming from the walkie-talkie seemed particularly distressing at this moment.

Wang Qing, who was standing behind him, had already turned as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

They are all experienced professional aviation personnel.

As early as Jiang Cheng opened his mouth, Wang Qing had already foreseen the series of horrible things that would happen next.