Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Seeing Jiang Cheng's slender fingers gently holding the phone, his deep eyes staring at the phone screen intently.

Zhou Ying glanced up inadvertently, and saw on the screen a heartfelt voice message that Zhou Ying had sent him earlier.

Suddenly, a blush spread quickly from her fair cheeks like the sunset in the sky, all the way to her ears.

She subconsciously reached out and gently covered the screen of her phone.

At the same time, she opened her red lips and said in a tender voice: "Oh, don't look at me, I'm shy."

That voice was just like the sweet chirping of an oriole in spring, with a hint of anger and endless shyness, so soft that it could melt one's heart.

Jiang Cheng's eyes moved away from the phone and fell on Zhou Ying's face.

Looking at her slightly red earlobes, a mischievous feeling welled up in my heart.

He deliberately pulled back the hand holding the phone to prevent Zhou Ying from turning off the screen easily.

Then, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a slightly mischievous smile.

He raised his arm high and held the phone out of Zhou Ying's reach.

He even shook it deliberately, and said proudly, "Why are you shy? I remember this is the first time you said you loved me."

The tone was full of teasing, yet also concealed a hint of barely perceptible joy.

Hearing this, Zhou Ying felt her face getting hotter and hotter, as if it was being roasted by fire.

Even her neck was tinged with a light pink.

She lowered her eyes, and her thick eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, revealing her inner panic.

The air around seemed to be filled with a faint sweet scent.

In fact, the process of her and Jiang Cheng getting together was just like a clear stream in the mountains, smooth and natural, a natural process.

No one had deliberately expressed their feelings, nor was there any carefully planned, kneeling-on-one confession.

Jiang Cheng didn't even explicitly ask her to be his girlfriend.

Everything just came together naturally when the atmosphere was right.

Although the two of them were tightly hugged and exposed to each other countless times.

But this was indeed the first time I told Jiang Cheng I love you.

While feeling shy, she suddenly realized that in all this time, Jiang Cheng had never said affectionate words like "I love you" to her.

I have never even said a straightforward "I like you".

Thinking of this, Zhou Ying's lips trembled unconsciously, as if there were many words swirling on the tip of her tongue, and she seemed to want to ask something.

In this warm and slightly shy atmosphere, the sudden ringing of a cell phone suddenly broke the silence.

Jiang Cheng frowned slightly and looked down. The two big words "Chen Ping" on the screen were particularly eye-catching.

He raised his hand to pick up the phone, and his slender fingers gently pressed the answer button, and then clicked the speaker button neatly.

Soon, Chen Ping's familiar and respectful voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Jiang, are you okay?"

Jiang Cheng leaned back on the sofa, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he replied directly: "What can happen to me? I didn't take the plane."

Upon hearing this, Chen Ping on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, then gave a dry laugh, trying to resolve the slight embarrassment.

"You are talking about a call from the Aviation Bureau just now. The runway intrusion this time was caused by the tower staff's negligence in calculation."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng's originally relaxed sitting posture suddenly tensed up, a hint of anger instantly flashed in his deep eyes, and a nameless anger rose in his heart again.

He sat up straighter, and his tone hardened.

"I heard from the airport staff that this kind of thing happened two years ago. Although it was not at the same airport, it was not without precedent and we can learn from it. But why is it the control tower's problem again today?"

His words came like a rapid-fire barrage, full of anger and condemnation for the tower's dereliction of duty, and every word was powerful.

"Yes, you are right. Such a serious accident has occurred. All the people involved in the tower will be fired." Chen Ping responded quickly, with a hint of helpless resignation in his voice.

Obviously, they took this accident very seriously.

At this moment, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but think of the faces of the passengers who fled from the plane in panic.

Although now the system has rewarded me with a Boeing aircraft and two exclusive pilots to reduce the risk of my travel.

But for ordinary passengers on airplanes, this danger still exists.

Just one mistake by the staff would result in hundreds of families being torn apart in an instant.

Such accidents will even cause the public to have deep concerns and doubts about China Airlines, and make countless people lose confidence in flight safety.

From this perspective, dismissing those who are derelict in their duties is already a very light punishment.

Jiang Cheng smacked his lips and then said, "He should be fired, but that's not the point. Isn't it puzzling? The fact that it happened twice shows that there are problems with the system and management of the control tower itself."

Seeing Jiang Cheng getting angry at him, Chen Ping not only did not feel the slightest bit displeased, but instead felt a hint of expectation and admiration rising in his heart.

In his opinion, these three generations of Chinese people have correct values ​​and are rigorous in their attitude towards things.

It's better than those people who are mediocre, only know how to eat, drink, play, and are lazy.

After all, they are the backbone of this society, who can stand up at critical moments and work for the welfare of the public.

Chen Ping replied with a serious face: "I will pass on your words. Fortunately, you were there today to prevent these tragedies. The Aviation Department watched the video in the emergency command room and found that it was you who directed the two planes to stagger."

Seeing that Jiang Cheng didn't say anything, Chen Ping continued.

"Master Jiang, although I know that some things may not be suitable for me to say according to my identity, but this matter, you did a bit of a risk. Now the plane was successfully rescued, but if there was an accident..."

His voice trembled slightly, as if he couldn't imagine the terrible consequences.

Chen Ping then said tactfully: Although the source of this incident was the control tower's operational error, you were the one who ultimately commanded the two planes, and others may push the responsibility onto you..."

Jiang Cheng nodded slightly. He knew clearly what Chen Ping said with good intentions.

Chen Ping is a man who is always cautious and dedicated to his duties.

But at critical moments, she was always able to put aside the twists and turns of officialdom and interpersonal relationships and consider his concerns sincerely.

If it were someone like Zhao Qiming, who is only concerned about his own future and spends the whole day flattering and fawning on others.

At this time, he would most likely just follow Jiang Cheng's wishes and say some irrelevant nice words.

How could he be like Chen Ping, who was willing to take the risk of displeasing him and earnestly remind himself of the hidden dangers behind this difficult matter?