Landing On My Heart

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the meeting room was ajar, and more and more people passed by. Jiang Ziyue coughed twice, "Okay, stop making trouble, the captain will come up later."

As soon as the words fell, the door of the meeting room was pushed open, and it was Wang Lekang who came in.

His face, which has been smiling all the year round, is wrinkled and covered with dark clouds. Of course, everyone can guess that nothing good will happen.

Everyone in the room looked at each other in blank dismay, no one dared to speak first, and could only stare at Wang Lekang breathlessly.

Wang Lekang stood in front of the conference table, feeling angry, his face changed again and again.

But this person is usually used to being gentle, and he doesn't yell at people when he gets angry, and in the end he just pointed at the few people in front of him.

"Have you forgotten all the things you said in the last meeting? Let me tell you, be more honest with me from now on. You can do whatever you want after work, but be more honest during working hours. If you do something else, you will give me everything I'm going to fuck off!"

Ruan Sixian frowned slightly.

She will deliver a letter to Fu Mingyu on the plane later.

Could Wang Lekang be pointing at her?

Probably not, he doesn't know anything.

But when people are guilty, they always feel that even a glance from others has something to say. Ruan Sixian raised her head, trying to find some clues on Wang Lekang's face, but unfortunately she only saw his angry back and the slammed door was still there. Shake slightly.

A room full of people was left inexplicably.

——"Boss, what's the matter?"

—— "Who knows, has menopause arrived?"

—— "Who provoked him?"

Someone suddenly woke up, "Is it because Mr. Fu is on this plane today?"

——"No way, we're just talking today, how would he know?"

"Okay." Jiang Ziyue, as the purser, faintly felt that it had something to do with their joke just now, "Get ready to board the plane."

In the end, everyone wasn't sure why Wang Lekang got angry, but they really didn't dare to make a mistake. When they arrived on the plane, everyone honestly looked like an emotionless robot.

After the captain finished the round-the-plane inspection, the boarding gate was ready to release the first-class passengers first.

But before that, a special guest had to be welcomed.

The captain led the crew, and Jiang Ziyue led the crew, standing respectfully at the entrance of the cabin.

Ruan Sixian was supposed to be in the second row, but she was the tallest and stood out in the crowd, so she automatically retreated to the last row.

Half a minute later, the person everyone was waiting for finally appeared from the covered bridge.

For just a moment, Ruan Sixian clearly felt a subtle change in the atmosphere around her, and the flight attendants beside her all leaned slightly forward.

The night in the early morning was as thick as ink, only the corridor was incandescently bright.

Fu Mingyu strode over, holding a mobile phone and making a call.

When he got close to the cabin door, he saw a group of people in a black crowd, frowned almost imperceptibly, and then hung up the phone.

Behind him is a young man of the same age, who should be an assistant or secretary.

The two entered the plane one after the other, and glanced at everyone.

There is an inexplicable sense of oppression in the spacious plane.

Ruan Sixian secretly looked at him, her heart beating like a drum.

After believing in Si Xiaozhen's evil, she expected such a person to soften her heart for a while.

Obviously this person has the words "I have no heart" written all over his body.

The captain was older and said with a smile: "Mr. Fu, welcome to this flight."

Fu Mingyu reached out to shake hands with him, said "hard work", then looked at the flight attendant at the side, and caught Ruan Sixian's scrutinizing gaze unexpectedly.

The two eyes collided, and before Ruan Sixian had time to react, he looked away, and then stepped into the first-class cabin

Blatant disregard.

Ruan Sixian even wondered if that glance just now was an illusion.

After the plane entered the cruising state, the flight attendants began to move around. When the lounge was busy, several first-class flight attendants still couldn't help discussing Fu Mingyu who was sitting in the front row in private.

Ruan Sixian also glanced at Fu Mingyu quietly when she passed by Fu Mingyu.

He sat in the same row as the secretary, and the reading light overhead was on, deepening the outline of his face.

It looks better in real life than in photos.

Such a person, the son of the chairman, and airborne high-level executives at a young age, it's no wonder that it makes people dream about it.

Ruan Sixian fumbled for the letter in the bag, and had retreated countless times.

Where in the world are there so many duplicity people, Fu Mingyu's temperament has already shown that he has always stood on the clouds, and it is delusional to have one tenth of an ordinary person's easy talk, let alone extravagant expectations.

But as Si Xiaozhen said, it doesn't hurt to try it out, if it doesn't work, forget it.

Thinking of this, Ruan Sixian walked a little slower, thinking about how to talk to him in a while.

Just at this time, it was time to deliver coffee, Ruan Sixian gained some motivation and immediately walked to the storage room.

Jiang Ziyue was also preparing food beside her, winking at the freezer, and muttering something.

Ruan Sixian was preoccupied with something and didn't pay attention until Jiang Ziyue poked her.

"What god are you walking?"

Ruan Sixian coughed twice to hide her embarrassment, "What did you just say? I went to pay attention to the temperature of the coffee."

Jiang Ziyue glanced cautiously at the cabin, and said, "Let's exchange in a while, you go to serve the people on the left, and I go to the right."

On the right, Fu Mingyu's side.

Ruan Sixian pursed her lips, but did not respond immediately.

Jiang Ziyue bumped her lightly with his shoulder, "Is that okay?"

Ruan Sixian smiled and said yes, then asked: "But why?"

Jiang Ziyue was arranging a plate of fruit, staring at the orange, and poked it with a fork, "My ex-boyfriend is over there."

"what?"

Ruan Sixian glanced outside.

Compared with following Fei to meet the boss, the probability of bumping into an ex-boyfriend is even smaller.

Ruan Sixian asked again: "Didn't you read the passenger list yesterday? Why don't you look mentally prepared at all?"

"I saw it, but there are so many people in the world called 'Zhang Wei', how do I know it's him." Jiang Ziyue lost an orange while talking, she picked it up and threw it into the trash can, "Really unlucky!"

Ruan Sixian pulled her inside, and said in a low voice, "There are guests coming out over there, please keep your voice down."

Jiang Ziyue forcibly straightened her expression, but still couldn't help saying: "When I boarded the plane, you deliberately teased me, idiot, stinking idiot, men are all idiots."

Ruan Sixian patted her on the shoulder to calm her down, "Don't get too excited, it's just an ex-boyfriend, just treat yourself as an ordinary passenger."

"Fuck ordinary passengers, how can ordinary passengers be so stupid." Jiang Ziyue looked at Ruan Sixian solemnly again, "Really, you are still young, and you will know when you have more romantic relationships. Men are all idiots."

Ruan Sixian said yes, agreed to exchange with Jiang Ziyue, and the two walked out separately.

After a whole row of food and drinks were delivered, Ruan Sixian poured coffee for the guests who needed it one by one.

When she reached the end, she turned to look at Fu Mingyu's row.

Jiang Ziyue had already followed the dining car, while Fu Mingyu looked down at the iPad on the table.

Ruan Sixian's palms were slightly warm, she hesitated for a moment, and walked towards Fu Mingyu.

"Sir, would you like coffee?"

Fu Mingyu didn't look up, but reached out and pushed the cup, "Thank you."

Ruan Sixian bent down to pour the coffee, paused, and didn't leave immediately.

Sensing her strangeness, Fu Mingyu raised his eyes and looked over.

His eyes were narrow and long, and his fan-shaped double eyelids were slightly open, restraining the sharpness of the whole face, but the tails of his eyes were lifted up, adding a bit of publicity.

It's just that when he stared at people coldly, no matter how beautiful the wind and moon were, there was frost mixed with them.

Ruan Sixian escaped in disappointment.

After about an hour, Fu Mingyu's secretary asked her to refill the coffee.

Ruan Sixian took out the letter, put it on the bottom of the pot, and walked over again.

After pouring coffee for the secretary, he turned to look at Fu Mingyu.

He is still holding the iPad, and on the screen is a 3D display of the internal structure of the plane.

The picture was very clear. Fu Mingyu zoomed in to see the details, and slid his finger on the screen, which seemed to automatically block the people around him.

He was so focused, Ruan Sixian was very embarrassed to disturb him, but the letter pressed on the bottom of the pot reminded her all the time that time does not wait for others.

But he seemed really busy, even if it was given to him, he might not necessarily read it.

Just when Ruan Sixian was at war with heaven and man, the secretary asked, "Is there anything else?"

Ruan Sixian was so nervous that she panicked, and whispered: "Do you still need coffee?"

The secretary raised his eyebrows, and tapped the coffee cup in front of him with his fingers, there was still half a cup in it.

Ruan Sixian acquiesced that he didn't need it anymore, and turned to Fu Mingyu again.

"Do you need any more coffee?"

Fu Mingyu slightly bent his fingers, pressed against his chin, and rubbed gently.

Then she looked up at Ruan Sixian.

"Need not."

Ruan Sixian knew the answer from the moment he looked up, and she was not surprised, she nodded and turned to leave.

But Fu Mingyu raised his eyes and glanced at her back, the impatience in his eyes grew stronger.

The secretary smiled at the side, Fu Mingyu looked over, the secretary immediately stopped the smile and handed over a piece of paper.

"This is the drafting bid for ACJ31."

While Fu Mingyu took it, he took another look at the back in front of him.

How does Wang Lekang do things?

After a while, the stewardess came back with coffee again.

She seemed to be holding something in her hand.

It seems to be a letter.

pink.

Fu Mingyu looked up at Ruan Sixian.

The woman in front of me is wearing the traditional light blue uniform of Hengshi Airlines, with a beautiful face.

And she is tall, with a slender waist and long legs, and has an excellent figure.

It's a pity that beauty is beauty, there is no memory point, heavy makeup and red lips, stiff smile, unbearable vulgarity.

Seeing Fu Mingyu staring at her unabashedly, Ruan Sixian became more nervous when she thought of her merciless invitation, her mind was buzzing, her throat tightened, and she said in a low voice, "Sir, do you need more coffee?"

When she said this, she tightly held the letter at the bottom of the pot, rubbed her fingers restlessly, and gently pushed the letter out, thinking about when the right time to hand it out.

Fu Mingyu had a panoramic view of this little move.

Fu Mingyu saw a look of hesitation but full of expectation on her face.

He turned off the iPad screen, rolled up a part of his cuffs, and said casually: "Do you not want to do this job?"

Ruan Sixian was stunned for a moment, thinking about the content of the letter, and said, "Yes, I don't want to be a flight attendant of Shihang anymore, I want to be..."

Fu Mingyu turned his wrist lightly, lifted his eyelids, and said, "Miss Boss?"

Ruan Sixian: "...Huh?"

"You might as well be dreaming."

"..."

Ruan Sixian didn't move for a while.

There is only one idea in mind.

Men are fools.