Wen Qiao rested her chin on his expensive suit. "You said you wanted me to be your air stewardess, so now I'm going to be your air stewardess?"
Fu Nanli pinched her cheek. I'll just be a passenger this time. We'll talk about it next time.
Next Friday arrived as promised. Wen Qiao was dressed in a short grayish-brown coat with a black hoodie, loose-fitting jeans, and sneakers.
It was still more comfortable to take a plane.
The direct flight from Haicheng to Dubai would take twelve hours.
The most important thing was that the first-class business class was booked by a rich man from Dubai, so Wen Qiao had no choice but to take the economy Class.
Fu Nanli was having a meeting in the meeting room and gave Wen Qiao a call. if you can't take Economy Class, then take the next flight to Dubai. There's a business class there.
Young master Fu had never suffered such grievances before. If he was unhappy, he would let Wen Qiao take their family's private jet.
Wen Qiao: " I'm very used to Economy Class. It's fine. I just want to take the same flight as you.
What was the point of sitting down?
When Wen Qiao was boarding the plane, she saw that the person standing at the cabin door was actually the campus Belle of the University of Aerospace Science and Technology, Shi tianxue.
Naturally, this matter of changing shifts would not be known to the higher-ups. Ji xiancheng did not know about this, and Fu Nanli was even more unaware.
Shi tianxue had paid a huge price to be on the same flight as Captain Fu. When she saw Wen Qiao, although she was a little resentful, she still put on a smiling face and said warmly, " welcome to Dongchuan airlines. I wish you a pleasant journey.
Wen Qiao took the plane ticket and entered the cabin. She turned around to take a look. Why did she remember that Shi tianxue wasn't on the same flight as Fu Nanli?
However, she didn't mind. She had never been suspicious of Fu Nanli's relationship with a woman.
Moreover, Shi tianxue was in the economy Class and could not enter the captain's room at all, so she had nothing to worry about.
However, from a small perspective, one could see how many flight attendants and female staff members in Dongchuan airlines were in love with Fu Nanli.
Wen Qiao found her seat. It was a seat on the right side of the aisle, the first row of the economy Class, which was close to the business class.
He could vaguely see a few bodyguards in black waiting in the business class. They were all foreigners. There was also a Big Boss sitting in a chair. An air stewardess pushed a dining cart to deliver red wine. Then the curtain fell down, and the scene inside could no longer be seen.
Zhao Yuan was also an old acquaintance of Fu Nanli's. She used to be a first-class flight attendant, but after learning that Wen Qiao was taking Economy Class today, she transferred her over and specially came over to ask if she wanted a blanket and if she was hungry or thirsty. It was as if she was her exclusive flight attendant.
Wen Qiao smiled. I just ate and drank my fill at your Dongchuan restaurant. Sister ran, go do what you need to do. I'll call you if I need you.
"Alright," Zhao Yuan smiled.
"Oh right, are the nouveau riche in the business class A Dubai businessman? What kind of business are you doing? why is there such a big crowd?"
Dubai, after all, has oil, diamonds, and so on. It seems to be a little involved with the royal family, so the security work is very good.
"Oh, oh."
After Zhao Yuan finished speaking, she went to serve the other passengers.
Wen Qiao put on her earphones and flipped through a book to read. Suddenly, she felt a kick on her leg. She looked up and saw a bearded foreigner in a suit, looking fierce.
"You, go to the back and find an empty seat."
The man spoke in English, and his commanding tone made people feel very uncomfortable.
"My seat is right here," Wen Qiao replied in English.