Is the wife married?

The tone of the text message was so familiar that Wen Ning knew who sent it without guessing. She stared at the word "obedient", her heart skipped a beat, and she took a deep breath.

"Captain Wen, what's the matter?" Deputy Lin asked cautiously.

Wen Ning came back to her senses, and quickly crossed out the text message page, "It's okay, spam." She put her phone by the table and sat down, "C city has been raining continuously, the weather may require an alternate landing, bring more fuel."

Deputy Lin nodded and also sat down.

The two discussed the flight plan while looking at the route information, and clarified the division of labor. When the flight crew came over after the meeting, everyone gathered to make a brief report and boarded the crew car to the airport.

The noon sun was high above the head, and the ground looked as if it had been waxed, and it was shiny.

Wen Ning sat by the window, looking down at the phone, she clicked on the text message and browsed it again.

15, which is almost her basic salary + hourly fee for two months, including various subsidies and bonuses, rounded up.Originally, it was what she deserved, but she didn't take the company's account and sent it to her in advance.

Then, in just two words, all her disguise and thorns were removed.

Gu Chixi knew that she was in debt, knew that she was impatient, knew that she couldn't take the company's account, and knew that she was still the same as before, stubborn and stubborn.She is almost transparent in front of her.

Such transparency made Wen Ning feel at a loss, and wanted to curl herself up into a shell even more.

She held her breath, closed her eyes, and slumped against the back of the chair. Suddenly, an unspeakable complex feeling surged up in her heart, low, gloomy, and entangled in every possible way.

The flight attendants sitting in the back row were chatting in low voices, as if they were gossiping.

"Wow, who is this landlord? You are too courageous, I am not afraid of being seen by Mr. Gu himself..."

"It doesn't matter if you see it. The post of blowing rainbow farts is harmless. Maybe Mr. Gu will secretly laugh when he sees it."

"Hahaha--"

Since the staff meeting was held yesterday afternoon, the anonymous forum on the company's intranet exploded. Everyone was discussing Gu Chixi's appearance and figure. Someone posted a post crazily blowing rainbow farts, and it has reached more than 1000 floors.

The airline has never been short of handsome men and beautiful women, and it is inevitable for colleagues to look at each other without aesthetic fatigue. The last time the person who caused a large-scale internal discussion was Wen Ning.

"The landlord didn't take this photo clearly. You can see that I took it. I sat in the second row yesterday."

"Honestly, real people look better than photos."

"Like Mr. Gu, rich and handsome, many people are chasing after me. I'm going to fall in love with a girl like me!"

"Go flirt, it just happened that the same sex got a certificate two years ago, if you flirt, you don't have to work hard to fly the flight anymore, don't forget each other if you are rich."

"Just kidding..."

Xu Shi chatted too excitedly, her voice became louder and louder, Wen Ning sat in front and heard it clearly, her thoughts were interrupted, she opened her eyes, picked up her phone like a ghost, and clicked into the company intranet app.

Except for the pinned post on the homepage of the forum, all posts are about Gu Chixi.

She suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

The discussion was still going on, Wen Ning suddenly turned her head, and said nonchalantly: "During working hours, don't talk about the right and wrong of the leader."

Several people immediately shut their mouths.

……

Los Angeles International Airport is the headquarters base of TransAsia Airlines. Eight out of ten planes lying on the tarmac are painted with the painted logo of TransAsia Airlines. It is very spectacular to look at the rows.

I flew two flights today, one flight and one flight, and the plane stopped by the corridor bridge. It had just completed the previous flight mission and changed crews.Wen Ning handed over to the previous crew, took the crew on the plane, and worked according to their division of labor.

The co-pilot set the data, Wen Ning went down to go around the plane to check, while the flight crew prepared in the cabin and picked up the dining car, in an orderly manner.

There were still about 15 minutes before takeoff, and the passengers boarded the plane one after another, but there were so many inbound and outbound flights at the moment, Wen Ning listened to the instructions from the tower on the frequency, her brows tightened, and she felt a premonition that there would be delays.

Sure enough, as soon as the cabin door was closed, the control tower informed her to wait.

"Damn—" Deputy Lin muttered in a low voice, "What the hell, he's being charged again."

This complaint was accidentally heard by the control tower, who was already very busy at the moment, and the other party was also in a hurry, so he responded directly: "What the hell? I said you are queuing up ahead and don't understand? DC5042, right? I don't want to wait." Just go to the back!"

Deputy Lin: "..."

He was about to speak when he heard Wen Ning's apologetic voice next to his ear: "I'm the captain of DC5042, sorry, that was our student just now, young and ignorant..." She whispered softly , with a modest attitude, the control tower didn't say anything more.

After the communication, Wen Ning frowned, and looked at the co-pilot coldly: "Do you want to leave?"

"...No." The little brother shook his head like a rattle.

"What about professionalism?"

"sorry."

Wen Ning didn't speak any more, turned her face away, and quietly stared at the tarmac not far from the window.

There are several old aircraft that have just retired, and the age of the aircraft is generally more than eight years.The old aircraft has been used for a long time and the maintenance cost is high, so it must be sold. Although it can no longer carry passengers, it can still draw goods and play its remaining value.

Especially now that the company is in financial crisis, selling a batch of old planes to cargo airlines can bring back some blood.

Wen Ning suddenly thought of Gu Chixi...

Thinking about this from the perspective of a decision maker is like helping Gu Chixi think about it, but how could that person not think of it?She was acting affectionate again, worrying about other people's companies.

After 10 minutes, the control tower finally cleared.

The outbound flight took off smoothly, and the journey was smooth, but when it arrived in the sky above City C, Wen Ning made a prediction. Sure enough, he was unable to land due to the thunderstorm and had to go to a nearby airport to make an alternate landing.

After such a toss, the subsequent flight was also delayed, and it was already past nine o'clock in the evening when I returned to Los Angeles.

……

The airport is still busy at night, and the lights are intertwined and flashing, bright and colorful.

The plane stopped on the bridge, and the orange light spilled into the cockpit, falling on Wen Ning's tired face. She raised her hand and rubbed her temples, then turned her head to look at the corridor bridge outside the window. Passengers walked over one by one .

"I'm exhausted, my waist." Deputy Lin yawned and buried himself in filling out the flight logbook.

Wen Ning took a sip of the cold coffee, the bitter taste poured into her throat, and her tiredness dissipated a little.She took out her mobile phone and looked at it, and found that there was a missed call and an unread text message two hours ago.

She knew that the strange number belonged to Gu Chixi.

[Did it land?call me back]

Her lowered gaze was fixed, her fingertips hovered over the word "delete", and she never clicked on it.After a while, she unbuckled her seat belt and stood up, "I'll go out for a while."

Open the door of the cockpit, the outside is empty, the passengers have all disembarked, and the crew is cleaning up.Only flight attendant No. [-] was busy in the front galley.

As soon as Wen Ning came out, No. [-], whose back was turned to her, suddenly turned around, as if frightened, and looked at her in a panic: "Captain..."

"?"

The table was in a mess, full of tea bags, eye masks and other aircraft offerings, and next to it was the black handbag used by the flight attendants. Number Two tried his best to block those things with his body, with a nervous expression.

Wen Ning glanced and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I..." No. [-] explained stumblingly, "I'm arranging the counter offerings."

"Have you counted it in your bag?" Wen Ning raised her eyebrows, and glanced at the name tag on her chest.

Wan Siqi.

The flight attendant of the second cabin is a very beautiful girl with a high nose and deep eyes, red lips and white teeth, a bit of a mixed race.

She lowered her head, bit her lips lightly, her face turned red and pale, and she argued in a low voice: "Anyway, they are things that haven't been distributed to passengers."

Such as slippers, toiletry bags, eye masks, etc., are not very valuable things, and they are usually left untouched.However, no salary has been paid in the past two or three months. Some flight attendants wanted to save as much as they could, and came up with the idea of ​​in-flight offerings.

Wen Ning frowned unconsciously, and said slowly, "If I didn't see it, you can do whatever you want, but if I saw it, you can't ignore it."

Under the light, her facial features were indifferent and sharp.

"Come on, Captain Wen, I won't take it anymore, so please don't report it..." Wan Siqi panicked and begged.

The offerings are taken secretly. Once the leader finds out, points and money will be deducted, downgraded and written inspections will be punished.

Wen Ning was not the kind of person to report on a colleague, she shook her head and said, "No. Clean up here, shut down the car and get off work." After speaking, she turned and returned to the cockpit.

She didn't call Gu Chixi back, and she didn't save the number, she just replied with two words: It's gone.

The temperature continues to rise, and the days are getting hotter and hotter.

Affected by the crisis, the company's total number of flights in the first half of the year dropped by 20.00% compared to the same period last year. Gu Chixi was so busy every day that he became a spinning top, either in meetings or on business trips, and had little time for entertainment.

She sold the two wholly-owned subsidiaries of TransAsia Airlines in a package. Because she inherited part of the inheritance, the entire TransAsia airline is now under her own name, and [-]% of the equity is in her hands. It is very easy to operate .

The two subsidiaries are "Universal Asia Aviation Materials" and "Universal Asia Flight Training". One produces aviation materials and the other conducts flight training.

After the sale, the company quickly regained 40 billion in blood.

The unconvinced members of the board of directors fell silent collectively. At the meeting, Gu Chixi demanded that all the money be invested in the operation and that the existing rules and regulations be rectified.

"Mr. Gu, are you going to take care of the company yourself?" Vice President Luo Qian had a flattering smile on his face. He was undoubtedly the one who felt the most uncomfortable among all the people present.

Seeing that he was only one step away from taking power alone.

Gu Chixi was sitting on the main seat, tapping the table with her slender index finger. She raised her eyes and slowly glanced around, her eyes were deep and hard to fathom, "I believe that with your cooperation and help, the company will be able to get back to work as soon as possible." Get back on track."

The voice became clearer and more stable, like colliding pebbles, cold to the ears.

She didn't respond positively, but the answer was yes.

After walking out of the conference room, Tan Jia greeted her, leaned into Gu Chixi's ear and whispered, "Pilot Wen came to see you, I asked her to wait in the office."

Gu Chixi was slightly startled, his dark eyes instantly filled with softness, and he couldn't help but quicken his pace.And Tan Jia is very good at reading faces, so she slipped away on the grounds that the new secretary was going to have a look at her job today.

Take the elevator to the top floor, through the oil painting corridor, you can faintly hear the subtle sound of the piano.

She paused for a moment while holding the handle, and gently pushed open the door, a red figure appeared in her sight, and the clear sound of the piano suddenly became louder and flowed into her ears.

Wen Ning was sitting in front of the piano, wearing a red dress that was flamboyant and enthusiastic, and her slender fingers were nimbly jumping on the black and white keys.The paint is black and bright, and the red dress is like fire, like a seductive fairy in the dark night.

Gu Chixi's eyes froze, and strong emotions surged up.

As if sensing someone, Wen Ning stopped, turned her head, and raised her eyebrows lightly: "This piano sounds good."

"Keep playing." Gu Chixi looked at her tenderly, closed the door, and walked over slowly.

Those eyes were like flames, full of affection, but very restrained and forbearing.

Wen Ning didn't speak, she turned her head away, got up, took a folded paper from her bag, and handed it to her.

"what?"

She unfolded the paper, and the familiar handwriting came into view.

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Mr. Gu (looking forward): A love letter?

————————感谢在2020-06-2620:11:10~2020-06-2720:22:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: a lump of meat toot? 1 piece;

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Su Yiqing, Born to be Human_Na, DetectiveLi, Happy Life, phx, Elizacat1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 13 bottles as expected of my elder sister; 1 bottle of Moshang and Gardenia wine;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!