Landing On My Heart

Chapter 8 Gate 8

It wasn't until the elevator reached the fourteenth floor that Ni Tong finally recovered.

Ruan Sixian?

She silently said the name several times, and finally remembered the moment the elevator door closed again.

Ruan Sixian is the Ruan Sixian who made her a "low profile".

But how could she come back?

Or a pilot in the flight department?

The elevator went down to the ninth floor in a flash of kung fu. When Ni Tong realized it, he pressed the floor frantically, but unfortunately it didn't help.

When she returned to the fourteenth floor again, the safety lecture had already begun.

Sure enough, it was still late.

Ni Tong was upset, so he swiped his fingerprints on the punch card at the door, then slipped in through the back door and sat in the corner of the back row.

The colleague next to him whispered, "Why are you late?"

Ni Tong was restless, and while grabbing the phone from his bag, he said, "Don't mention it, I'm so annoying."

After finding Jiang Ziyue's WeChat, she immediately typed: Master, Ruan Sixian is back?

After the news was sent, she remembered that Jiang Ziyue had gone to Spain for vacation a few days ago, and she should have just taken off.

The colleague beside him was still talking: "You didn't see it, just now Wang Lekang saw that you were the only one absent from the crew chief, and his face turned dark with anger."

Putting down the phone, Ni Tong turned around and asked, "Is Ruan Sixian back?"

The colleague froze for a moment, "Who?"

Obviously don't know this character.

"Forget it." Ni Tong ignored it.

She just thought, maybe that person just said "Ruan Sixian", or "Ruan Sixian", or even "Ruan Sixian".

It's not a very special name anyway, what if it's the same name and surname?

Otherwise, according to Jiang Ziyue, how could Ruan Sixian, who had such a thing happen, return to Hengshi Airlines again.

What's more, it was still the flight department under the control of Fu Mingyu.

If she were to be replaced, it would be impossible to return to Shihang if she was killed.

While Ni Tong was diverging her thinking, Ruan Sixian had already gone through the entry procedures at the Personnel Department.

During the time when HR was entering information on the intranet, Ruan Sixian looked up at the place.

From the moment she stepped into Shihang, she found that there were not small changes.

On the right side of the spacious hall on the first floor, a large model of ACJ31 was replaced, standing in a conspicuous place like a logo.

The receptionist at the front desk has changed from four to six people, and they have changed into new uniforms, no longer the black suits and small jackets of the past.

The personnel office has also moved from the original sixth floor to the fourteenth floor.

And along the way, Ruan Sixian didn't see a familiar face.

But she didn't meet many people.

"I'm fine here." HR promised two slips, one large and one small, to Ruan Sixian, "The small one is your intranet account, job number, and other login passwords. This is a procedure sheet, you can take it to the flight department on the [-]th floor to report and stamp it, and after finishing there, you can go to the logistics department to get the uniform."

Ruan Sixian thanked her, walked out of the office with her things, and began to look at her new job number.

In fact, up to now, she can still recite her original job number, but the initial letter has changed.

Shihang uses the initial letter of the company's organizational structure to arrange work numbers, headed by the board of supervisors, and it is issued layer by layer. The heading of the crew department is "E".

But now her job number has changed to "D", Flight Department.

The hr of the flight department is a young girl. When she stamped Ruan Sixian, she would secretly look at her from time to time. There were two dimples at the corners of her mouth.

"It's the first time I've seen a female fly." The girl moved neatly and kept signing and stamping, but it didn't affect her chatting, "And it's still an ACJ31 model. It’s so big, some of the people our company recruited would have to be the chief captain reserve in other companies.”

She glanced at Ruan Sixian shyly again, "You are still the best student, so amazing."

After finishing speaking, he took out his mobile phone again, "Let's add a WeChat, private, okay?"

"Sure." Ruan Sixian took out her mobile phone, but just in time, she found an incoming call.

The number is directly displayed on the screen, so it can be seen that they are not acquaintances.

But Ruan Sixian is sensitive to numbers, this string of numbers is no stranger to her, she should have contacted her recently.

"Shall I answer the phone first?"

HR smiled and nodded: "Yeah, you can take it, I still have a lot of things to record here."

Ruan Sixian walked out with her mobile phone, and turned right to a glass corridor.

This corridor connects the international conference room of the flight department and the administrative department. It is seven or eight meters wide. The sunlight shines in through the integrated glass, giving off a cold feeling and reflecting a sense of technology. As a result, the sound of footsteps in the distance can echo half a circle in the corridor.

Ruan Sixian always feels that the atmosphere here is a bit like a certain place, but she can't remember it for a while.

"Hello? Which one?"

"Miss Ruan, I'm Yan'an."

Oh, Yan An, President Yan of Beihang University, I used this number to contact her some time ago.

"Hi Mr. Yan, what can I do for you?"

"It's nothing, I just want to ask, have you reported it to Shihang? If you haven't reported it, do you want to think about it?"

When he spoke, he was a bit ruffian, somewhere in the middle between foolishness and teasing, completely different from Fu Mingyu's serious and indifferent tone.

It sounds like a joke, so it's easy to relax.

"Unfortunately, I'm in the personnel department now, and the information has already been entered, Mr. Yan, thank you for your kindness."

"Ugh……"

Yan An sighed heavily.

Is it such a pity?

Ruan Sixian didn't know that Yan An and Fu Mingyu had always looked at each other disliked, but she just felt that she was so popular, she knew how much she had done to Fu Mingyu.

Maybe it's acceptable to offer three times the annual salary.

"Miss Ruan, I'm really curious. I remember that you were going to sign a contract with us. Why did you finally choose Shihang?"

why?

When Ruan Sixian signed the contract, she counted the decimal points three times.

The current salary is almost as high as the tax when she was a flight attendant.

Who can't get along with money?

What's more, half of them came from Fu Mingyu's account.

Thinking of the way he was begging for money, Ruan Sixian felt that every cell in her body was relieved.

Double the annual salary, ten times the happiness.

But you can't tell people that, it's tacky.

"This one……"

Immediately afterwards, Yan An asked nonchalantly: "What kind of ecstasy soup did Fu Mingyu give you? Did he seduce you with his beauty, huh?"

Anyway, the person has been snatched away, Yan An doesn't make unnecessary struggles, but just has a little interest in this woman, and she doesn't consciously bring a sense of ridicule when she speaks.

Ruan Sixian probably understood what Yan An meant, and said with a smile, "Why did Mr. Yan say that?"

The person on the other end of the phone became more and more relaxed, and said bitterly, "Isn't it, Fu Mingyu usually uses that face to bluff and deceive, and he often troubles little girls."

No, he must feel handsome every morning when he wakes up and looks in the mirror.

Inexplicably, Ruan Sixian's mind saw Fu Mingyu's self-pitying image in front of the mirror, and couldn't help but want to laugh, "Mr. Fu, after all, he is a handsome talent, graceful and graceful, and has an extraordinary bearing..."

Halfway through speaking, she watched the LED screen reflect a large group of people, and the leader...

But Ruan Sixian's brain circuit was not broken, she was still blowing.

"Gentle and refined, well-groomed..."

The figure behind him stood still, and more than a dozen gazes shot at him, one of which was the most intense.

Ruan Sixian's voice became smaller and smaller.

No.

This was not the reunion picture she had imagined.

Originally, she just wanted to satirize Fu Mingyu with Yan An, but now she was bumped into by someone, maybe this person wanted to make up her mind that she was expressing her love.

A sharp turn is desperately needed now.

"Suave, uninhibited - none of that has anything to do with him."

"..."

The last sentence was loud and loud, and the sudden turning point caught those who stopped and listened unprepared, and for a moment collectively wished they were deaf.

They turned around quickly, pretending that they hadn't heard anything, and then continued to walk forward, but their steps were slightly stiff.

In the glass corridor, there were only Ruan Sixian who was facing the wall, Fu Mingyu who was facing her from the back, Bo Yang and four assistants who were watching his eyes and nose and nose and heart.

The lengthy glass corridor seemed to be blown by dark winds.

Ruan Sixian remembered that she had felt that this place was as cold as a morgue.

On the phone, Yan An laughed wantonly like a goose.

"Miss Ruan, you are really telling the truth, I just like your independent vision..."

The conversation in the ear suddenly stopped, and a mechanical female voice came from the receiver: "Please wait a moment, the other party is talking, please don't hang up."

At the same time, a male voice sounded behind him.

"Yan'an, are you busy recently?"

Without thinking about who was talking, Ruan Sixian saw an elongated shadow on the ground before she turned her head.

Under the bright sunlight, holding his mobile phone, he took a step forward and stood side by side with Ruan Sixian, but his eyes did not fall on Ruan Sixian, looking straight out of the window.

There is no warmth in his voice, and it has a subtle fit with the glass corridor, "If you have nothing to do, first think about how to deal with the Internet celebrity you just broke up with scolding you on Weibo, don't have nothing to harass my people , let alone poach the wall.”

When I was talking about this, I only glanced at Ruan Sixian, took it lightly, and then looked away, "Please abide by the industry rules, otherwise I don't mind cutting off the Bali travel contract in your hand, and you can also take a look at your Will the old man let you go to the grave decades in advance?"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, Fu Mingyu turned to look at Ruan Sixian, the whole movement was done in one go, as if Yan An hung up the phone together.

His voice softened a lot, "Miss Ruan, we met for the first time, do you have any misunderstandings about me?"

If it was another woman, looking at the gentlemanly eyes of Fu Mingyu and feeling the eccentricity flowing from the obvious change in his tone, he might really fall on the spot.

And Ruan Sixian just wanted to roll her eyes.

What is a first meeting?

Dog man, have you forgotten Ruan Sixian on the banks of the Thames?

Have you forgotten the woman you've been waiting for all night?

Seeing Ruan Sixian's puzzled and puzzled expression, Bo Yang, who was holding a deep breath, finally had a chance to let go. He took a step forward and said, "This is Mr. Fu."

"Ah!" Ruan Sixian took a step back pretending to be panicked, "Did you hear what you just said? I'm sorry, I've heard it all. I don't know that Mr. Fu himself is like this..."

"En." Fu Mingyu guessed that Ruan Sixian was going to repeat the seven idioms to show her vocabulary, so he interrupted her in time, "Who said that?"

Ruan Sixian paused, "A friend who doesn't want to be named."

——Her surname is Ruan.

Seemingly seeing through Ruan Sixian's hypocrisy, Fu Mingyu automatically blamed Yan An and spoke ill of him behind his back, so he didn't care about it.

Just as Bo Yang mentioned the time, Fu Mingyu was about to leave.

Got to go?

Ruan Sixian is so angry, why did she forget about her?

Then who did she hit in the face?

She's the Thames girl you used to look down on and now pay for!

"Boss Fu!"

Ruan Sixian suddenly stopped him.

Fu Mingyu stopped, turned around and said, "Is there anything else?"

Forget it.

Ruan Sixian regretted it the moment she yelled, and felt like a fool, but she always made sharp turns.

"I'm sorry just now. I shouldn't have said bad things about you after hearing the rumors. I should get to know you first."

—and continue to speak ill of you.

His expression relaxed a little, "It's okay."

Listen, what an atmosphere, what a gentleman.

Those who don't know will fall under his suit pants again.

Ruan Sixian said: "Then I'll go first, and I have to get the uniform."

uniform……

That picture suddenly appeared in Fu Mingyu's mind. Ruan Sixian was wearing a pilot's uniform, her straight shirt was suddenly gathered around her waist, and her curves suddenly stretched out gracefully after a tight grip. The black trousers underneath were slender and neat.

He nodded, turned and left.

Speaking of uniforms, Ruan Sixian didn't expect that Hang World Airline would change the system thoughtfully again. They issued two sets for spring, summer and winter, and they piled up to be a big bag.

Fortunately, the pilots are all very physically fit. Even if Ruan Sixian is a girl, she doesn't have much trouble lifting her up. It's just that she doesn't look very good-looking. I feel that the contrast between me and a group of beautiful stewardesses coming and going is even more obvious.

So the caring Bo Yang appeared at this time, he smiled and took Ruan Sixian's bag, "I'll do it."

The two met at the flight academy, and Ruan Sixian had a good impression of him, and felt that he, as Fu Mingyu's secretary, did not suffer from those stink problems at all, so she also smiled at him.

"thank you."

"You're welcome."

Bo Yang led her out, "Boss Fu called me here, saying that there are too many uniforms, and girls struggle to carry them."

Ruan Sixian: "...Boss Fu is so kind, I'm so touched."

Bo Yang: "Well, I will convey my thanks for you."

……

Who asked you to pass it on? ? ?

It seems that he still has this stinky brain problem.

The two got out of the elevator together, Bo Yang sent Ruan Sixian to the car before turning back to the company, this scene happened to be bumped by Ni Tong who came out after the meeting.

Ni Tong took a picture with his mobile phone and sent it to Jiang Ziyue.

"Look, it's her."

Jiang Ziyue, who was far away in Spain, zoomed in on the photo for a while and came to a conclusion.

"It's not her, how could she have such a good relationship with the secretary of the vice president."

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