Chapter 4: 4
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After getting off the plane, Ruan Sixian turned on her mobile phone, and all kinds of wechat and missed calls were almost overflowing.
After getting on the bus to the hotel, she began to reply to the news.
Jiang ziyue moves faster than Ruan Sixian. She sends a message to a group of colleagues, saying that she has arrived in London. She asks if any colleagues are still in London and makes an appointment to play together.
This group was built by them in private, with flight attendants, organic leaders, CO pilots, and some accompanying maintenance and safety officers.
Someone asked Jiang ziyue who the crew were, Jiang ziyue said one by one, and then asked: why? What do you mean?
Ruan Sixian took a look at the hot discussion in the group and knew that Jiang ziyue was talking about her. But before I could wrinkle my brows, two private conversations came.
One was captain Yue, who was stationed in London this year, and invited her to dinner.
One is yesterday's visit to London, inviting her to have a visit in the afternoon.
This is not the first time that they have made a friendly gesture to Ruan Sixian. Of course, it is not the only one.
For some reason, Ruan Sixian felt that she had a very good luck this year, and she was overwhelmed by endless pursuers. Especially after she shot the cover of the world bank magazine in March this year, several people added her wechat every week through twists and turns.
Ruan Sixian rejected the two and said she had an appointment today.
While Ruan Sixian sent out the message, Jiang ziyue looked at her mobile phone teasingly, "Captain Yue, you even refuse him?"
“……”
Captain Yue's Thoughts on Ruan Sixian are well known, but people with clear eyes can see it.
But in the final analysis, it's still a private matter. It's said so blatantly by people, and it's still a cell phone without permission. No one is happy to change it.
"I have an appointment with a friend in London today."
Jiang ziyue didn't believe what she said, or felt that it was just an excuse for prevarication. She turned her mouth and looked down at her mobile phone. "I'm still curious about the reason why you don't have a boyfriend all the time. Is it too high-sighted?"
Ruan Sixian: "no I just don't think about that right now. "
Jiang ziyue raised her eyebrows and gently waved her head. "Looking at the whole world bank, Captain Yue is very handsome. He is only 29 years old and earns millions a year. He is the chief pilot reserve. How many people in our crew department are looking at him eagerly, but you still can't see him."
Ruan Sixian looked at her and saw her face.
Is Jiang ziyue interested in captain Yue?
Captain Yue is very good, but at the same time, he is also famous. In the environment of airlines, waves of beautiful stewardess are just like entering the harem. The speed of changing girlfriends is comparable to that of changing clothes of models. In the blink of an eye, they become different people.
"I don't mean I can't see it." Ruan Sixian whispered, "it's not my type."
Next to a light hum, with a little see through all the irony.
How to explain this kind of thing? Ruan Sixian felt that she and Jiang ziyue had not reached the point where they could talk about each other, so she stopped talking and continued to turn wechat to the bottom. Only then did she find that Si Xiaozhen sent several messages to her four hours ago asking about the situation.
Ruan Sixian returned six words: no delivery, no play.
She didn't return because she was on a flight to New York.
After arriving at the hotel, Ruan Sixian and Jiang ziyue live in the same standard room.
Now at 10:30 a.m. London time, Jiang ziyue is taking off her make-up and going to bed. Ruan Sixian doesn't have the ability to jet lag. She is afraid that she will fall asleep at this time. She will be trapped in a mental disorder on her return flight in the morning two days later, so she made an appointment with her friend during the day.
"By the way, Ruan Ruan, what happened on the plane today." Jiang Ziyue took the mask and put his mouth together. "I saw you all sitting on Fu's thigh."
Ruan Sixian, who was changing clothes, had a meal
Can Jiang ziyue not say the word "thigh" so precisely.
"What thighs are, they don't stand firm when they are bumpy."
Jiang Zi laughed, because the mask paper was thick enough to hide the expression.
Late summer and early autumn border, the wind with flowers, but also with cold.
It rains a lot in London. Wearing a white shirt and jeans, she looks like a little white flower swaying in the wind.
Ruan Sixian felt that she was really swaying. After flying for more than ten hours, she had to stay up and not sleep. She was almost unsteady.
"Ruan Ruan, are you in London?"
Bian Xuan was very quiet, but he also kept his voice very low. "Baby, I just got off the plane, and I can't wait to call you. Today you must go to a place with me. There's a surprise!"
Before she could answer, she hung up.
So I can't wait.
But Ruan Sixian likes Bian Xuan very much.
I like her warm and interesting. I like to eat and drink with her.
"Yes, but where shall we meet?"
A few minutes later, Bian Xuan replied."I'm sorry I was so excited. I forgot to tell you. Where are you?"
Ruan Sixian sent her own positioning.
"Well, we're very close. You can come directly to the W.T. airport and wait for me. I'll be out in about 40 minutes."
W. T airport, a private airport in London.
Ruan Sixian had made an alternate landing at the airport, so she was no stranger and walked directly there.
As for why she went to the private airport to wait for Bian Xuan, Ruan Sixian was not surprised, because Bian Xuan was a private pilot, that is, a flight attendant on a private plane.
This private airport belongs to her boss.
In fact, there is not much difference between private airports and ordinary airports, at least from the appearance.
In the bright and clean building, you can directly watch the aircraft take-off and landing on the runway. The floor on the ground is bright and reflective. Ruan Sixian bought a cup of coffee and stood in the arrival hall, watching the people coming out from the exit.
Today, the flow of people is not large, the dusty pedestrians are in a hurry, and the people waiting outside are impatient. It seems that only Ruan Sixian walks leisurely and drinks coffee from time to time, as if she is coming to play.
Bian Xuan didn't come out, and Ruan Sixian sent her another message.
"I have arrived."
"Mm-hmm! I'm on my way! My boss met the person in charge of the airport and talked for a while. I'm almost at the exit now. "
"Why are you still with your boss when you get off the plane?"
"This is the surprise I want to tell you! The boss has a private yacht party in the evening, right on the Thames. He invited me and agreed to take my friends with him! "
She almost choked on her coffee.
"So you're going to take me?"
"Yes! You'll be with me, won't you? I'm so bored by myself
Ruan Sixian didn't reply for a while, and Bian Xuan sent several more.
"The boss is wonderful! He's a funny and hospitable old man
"Together! Let's go, let's go
"Yachts on the Thames! Maybe this is the only chance in my life! "
Ruan Sixian can't stand Bian Xuan's SMS bombing and agrees.
Half a year ago, Bian Xuan also asked her if she wanted to quit her job and come to the UK. She knew that his boss had a cooperative friend who had been engaged in business in China in recent years and wanted to recruit Chinese private pilots. Ruan Sixian is smart, science and engineering degree, fluent in English, quick to learn, and beautiful. She is the best choice for private flying. Moreover, the treatment of private flight is not comparable to that of an ordinary stewardess. The boss who owns a private plane doesn't care about the salary at all. Sometimes when the boss takes the guests and the private flight service is in place, the tip received may be the salary of an ordinary person for half a year, and he can fly all over the world with the boss all the year round. This kind of work is enviable.
But Ruan Sixian refused. One stayed in Jiangcheng and the other went to London. They haven't seen each other for nearly a year, and Ruan Sixian wants to spend a happy day with Bian Xuan more than hesitating about a strange party.
As she looks up, she sees Bian Xuan coming out of another exit.
Because it was a private flight, she went straight to the ordinary passage. She was also wearing a big red uniform and dragging the flight box, which was particularly conspicuous in the crowd.
Bian Xuan waved to Ruan Sixian from a distance.
The airport lights were shining high, and Ruan Sixian walked towards her with a big stride and a smile.
So long no see, the other side seems to change a lot, a little thinner, but also more beautiful.
Ruan Sixian's eyes were filled with joy of seeing each other for a long time.
However, ten meters away from Bian Xuan, Ruan Sixian saw two more people coming out of the exit.
The leader, with outstanding temperament, immediately caught the sight of Ruan Sixian.
Before she could change her expression, Ruan Sixian looked at Fu Mingyu.
And she still kept a smile, the pace of wind.
“……”
At that moment, Ruan Sixian's first reaction was: how could he appear at this airport?
The second reaction is: he doesn't think I'm following him on purpose, does he?
Ruan Sixian's smile gradually hardened in the corner of her mouth.
Why is she here?
She's really scheming.
Ruan Sixian was almost sure that Fu Mingyu thought so, because the moment he saw Ruan Sixian, he stopped and then turned to another exit.
Ruan Sixian
I'm so special
"Ruan Ruan!"
Bian Xuan rushes over to a bear hug and abruptly interrupts Ruan Sixian's brain, "I miss you so much. Do you miss me?"
"Ruan Ruan?"
Bian Xuan shook Ruan Sixian's shoulder. "What's the matter with you?"
She took a deep breath.
She found that when she met Fu Mingyu, she always took a deep breath.
Maybe sooner or later, he will die under his suit pants because of lack of Qi and blood.
"It's OK. I'm so happy. It's a bit silly."
Ruan Sixian threw the coffee cup into the garbage can with great force.Bian Xuan looked up and down at Ruan Sixian, "but How can I feel that you are not very happy? "
"So now I need to be happy and even want to drink." Ruan Sixian hooked Bian Xuan's shoulder and said, "let's go."
It was noon, and Ruan Sixian accompanied Bian Xuan to go home, put down her things, changed her clothes, and went to lunch. The whole afternoon was free to dress up.
Bian Xuan thinks that Ruan Sixian is too plain dressed. She takes her shopping to buy clothes. It happens that Ruan Sixian is in a bad mood and really needs shopping to relieve her. Fortunately, the income of international core flight attendants like Ruan Sixian is not low, which is enough to afford her occasional indulgence.
In the evening, pedestrians and tourists come in an endless stream along the Thames River. The high and low noise is washed by the river wind, and it seems to be pleasant. On the contrary, the river is tranquil and smooth, and the yacht is as leisurely as a swan, only those who are in it can feel its extravagance.
Ruan Sixian was dressed in a wine red dress with long curly hair and a shawl. Beside her, Bian Xuan was dressed like snow.
The two are full of glitter, walking in the yacht's clothing is still the focus of attention.
Bian Xuan, holding wine and Ruan Sixian, leaned against the fence, pointed to an old man with silver hair on the splint and said, "that's my boss Alvin. He said that in order to welcome an important guest today, he specially held a party. Look at the crowd, there are so many handsome guys."
Ruan Sixian responded to a blonde man's kindness and said in a low voice, "no matter how handsome you are, this is England. Most people don't like women."
Bian Xuan smiles with her mouth closed, while Ruan Sixian looks up at the cruise ship.
Alvin is a local rich man who has the ability to build a private airport. He has a high-level wine gathering and natural clothes gathering. The orchestra in Tuxedo plays a symphony on the plywood. Wherever he stays, there are good wine and food. The waiters shuttle among them, which shows the importance of this guest.
Ruan Sixian, leaning on the fence and blowing the wind, said, "what guest does your boss attach so much importance to?"
"In fact, the main reason is that my boss likes to be lively and hold such parties. Of course, the guests are also very important." Bian Xuan looks through the crowd and looks for the guest, but he is not sure. "W.T airport is going to be acquired. World Airlines, ah, yes, is the World Airlines you work for. World Airlines is going to acquire W.T airport. The son of the boss of World Airlines comes to inspect What's the matter with you? "
The cup in her hand almost fell into the river.
"You said Is the guest the son of the world bank boss? "
Bian Xuan nodded: "yes."
No wonder he's at W.T. airport today.
Ruan Sixian's mood is hard to describe. She even wants to leave the yacht now. The yacht is in the middle. She can jump into the river.
As he spoke, Bian Xuan waved to the crowd, "Hey! My boss told me to come over!"
Ruan Sixian immediately looked over. Under the bright light, the man in formal clothes came out slowly beside Alvin with a glass of wine and his fingers were symmetrical and slender. What is more symmetrical and slender than ten fingers is his legs. Standing far away in a suit, he has the temperament of respecting tall buildings, which is heavier than every guest present.
That's not who Fu Mingyu can be.
It seems that he felt something, and Fu Mingyu also looked at it.
When she looked up, she almost subconsciously wanted to turn away, but her feet didn't move.
In the bustling crowd, Fu Mingyu tilted his head and handed the cup to the secretary.
When the Secretary saw that he was leaving, he asked, "Mr. Fu, do you want to have a rest?"
Fu Mingyu shook his head and walked towards the fence.
He came, he came, and he came confidently again.
Ruan Sixian grasped the foot of the cup and put on the chain of the shoulder bag with her other hand.
Why?
It suddenly occurred to Ruan Sixian that she took the letter written by Si Xiaozhen with her when she went out today.
She was eager for Fu Mingyu to have a look at the content.
It doesn't matter whether you will change your mind, as long as you don't misunderstand her.
Before Fu Mingyu came over, Ruan Sixian immediately took out the letter.
"President Fu."
Fu Mingyu stood still in front of Ruan Sixian. His face was not as cold as before. Maybe it was because he had drunk, and his eyebrows were a little frivolous.
He bowed his head and his eyes curved in a beautiful curve.
"Really What a coincidence. "
Ruan Sixian
It's just a coincidence.
It's a coincidence.
"Don't think about it. I'm invited here by my friends," she said
Fu Mingyu obviously didn't believe it.
On such an occasion, it is impossible to invite Ruan Sixian.
Unless she's the daughter of the invisible rich.
"But none of that matters." Ruan Sixian handed out the letter in her hand, "you didn't read this letter before, please have a look, so as not to misunderstand my intention."
Fu Mingyu just looked at her with a shallow radian at the corner of his mouth.
Clearly smile, but there is no smile in the eyes.Seeing that Fu Mingyu didn't mean to answer, Ruan Sixian planned to open the letter and paste it on his face for him to see clearly.
However, with wine in his right hand and no waiter at his side, it is impossible for Fu Mingyu to condescend to bring her a glass.
So she opened the letter with one hand.
When she took out the letter paper and tried to open the envelope, she slipped her hand and watched it fall into the river.
The lingering music just stopped at this time, only the sound of the river running in my ear, which aggravated the embarrassment of stagnation in the air.
The lack of Qi and blood is not enough to describe Ruan Sixian's mood now.
She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she saw Fu Mingyu's face for the second time with the expression of "I see how you can explain it.".
Now it's no use saying anything. She can't jump into the river and pick up the letter.
"I..."
Fu Mingyu suddenly approaches and interrupts Ruan Sixian.
Ruan Sixian subconsciously wanted to retreat, but behind her was a fence, against her waist, with nowhere to retreat.
The wind from the river rippled the surface of the water, and Ruan Sixian's hair was blown up.
"All right."
Fu Mingyu said this.
Ruan Sixian was relieved to hear that Fu Mingyu was no longer concerned.
The next second, Fu Mingyu put a card into Ruan Sixian's hand.
She looked down at the card in her hand.
A room card.
I was thinking about what he meant when I heard him say, "give you a chance."
Ruan Sixian
You're fuckin 'sick!!!
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After getting off the plane, Ruan Sixian turned on her mobile phone, and all kinds of wechat and missed calls were almost overflowing.
After getting on the bus to the hotel, she began to reply to the news.
Jiang ziyue moves faster than Ruan Sixian. She sends a message to a group of colleagues, saying that she has arrived in London. She asks if any colleagues are still in London and makes an appointment to play together.
This group was built by them in private, with flight attendants, organic leaders, CO pilots, and some accompanying maintenance and safety officers.
Someone asked Jiang ziyue who the crew were, Jiang ziyue said one by one, and then asked: why? What do you mean?
Ruan Sixian took a look at the hot discussion in the group and knew that Jiang ziyue was talking about her. But before I could wrinkle my brows, two private conversations came.
One was captain Yue, who was stationed in London this year, and invited her to dinner.
One is yesterday's visit to London, inviting her to have a visit in the afternoon.
This is not the first time that they have made a friendly gesture to Ruan Sixian. Of course, it is not the only one.
For some reason, Ruan Sixian felt that she had a very good luck this year, and she was overwhelmed by endless pursuers. Especially after she shot the cover of the world bank magazine in March this year, several people added her wechat every week through twists and turns.
Ruan Sixian rejected the two and said she had an appointment today.
While Ruan Sixian sent out the message, Jiang ziyue looked at her mobile phone teasingly, "Captain Yue, you even refuse him?"
“……”
Captain Yue's Thoughts on Ruan Sixian are well known, but people with clear eyes can see it.
But in the final analysis, it's still a private matter. It's said so blatantly by people, and it's still a cell phone without permission. No one is happy to change it.
"I have an appointment with a friend in London today."
Jiang ziyue didn't believe what she said, or felt that it was just an excuse for prevarication. She turned her mouth and looked down at her mobile phone. "I'm still curious about the reason why you don't have a boyfriend all the time. Is it too high-sighted?"
Ruan Sixian: "no I just don't think about that right now. "
Jiang ziyue raised her eyebrows and gently waved her head. "Looking at the whole world bank, Captain Yue is very handsome. He is only 29 years old and earns millions a year. He is the chief pilot reserve. How many people in our crew department are looking at him eagerly, but you still can't see him."
Ruan Sixian looked at her and saw her face.
Is Jiang ziyue interested in captain Yue?
Captain Yue is very good, but at the same time, he is also famous. In the environment of airlines, waves of beautiful stewardess are just like entering the harem. The speed of changing girlfriends is comparable to that of changing clothes of models. In the blink of an eye, they become different people.
"I don't mean I can't see it." Ruan Sixian whispered, "it's not my type."
Next to a light hum, with a little see through all the irony.
How to explain this kind of thing? Ruan Sixian felt that she and Jiang ziyue had not reached the point where they could talk about each other, so she stopped talking and continued to turn wechat to the bottom. Only then did she find that Si Xiaozhen sent several messages to her four hours ago asking about the situation.
Ruan Sixian returned six words: no delivery, no play.
She didn't return because she was on a flight to New York.
After arriving at the hotel, Ruan Sixian and Jiang ziyue live in the same standard room.
Now at 10:30 a.m. London time, Jiang ziyue is taking off her make-up and going to bed. Ruan Sixian doesn't have the ability to jet lag. She is afraid that she will fall asleep at this time. She will be trapped in a mental disorder on her return flight in the morning two days later, so she made an appointment with her friend during the day.
"By the way, Ruan Ruan, what happened on the plane today." Jiang Ziyue took the mask and put his mouth together. "I saw you all sitting on Fu's thigh."
Ruan Sixian, who was changing clothes, had a meal
Can Jiang ziyue not say the word "thigh" so precisely.
"What thighs are, they don't stand firm when they are bumpy."
Jiang Zi laughed, because the mask paper was thick enough to hide the expression.
Late summer and early autumn border, the wind with flowers, but also with cold.
It rains a lot in London. Wearing a white shirt and jeans, she looks like a little white flower swaying in the wind.
Ruan Sixian felt that she was really swaying. After flying for more than ten hours, she had to stay up and not sleep. She was almost unsteady.
"Ruan Ruan, are you in London?"
Bian Xuan was very quiet, but he also kept his voice very low. "Baby, I just got off the plane, and I can't wait to call you. Today you must go to a place with me. There's a surprise!"
Before she could answer, she hung up.
So I can't wait.
But Ruan Sixian likes Bian Xuan very much.
I like her warm and interesting. I like to eat and drink with her.
"Yes, but where shall we meet?"
A few minutes later, Bian Xuan replied."I'm sorry I was so excited. I forgot to tell you. Where are you?"
Ruan Sixian sent her own positioning.
"Well, we're very close. You can come directly to the W.T. airport and wait for me. I'll be out in about 40 minutes."
W. T airport, a private airport in London.
Ruan Sixian had made an alternate landing at the airport, so she was no stranger and walked directly there.
As for why she went to the private airport to wait for Bian Xuan, Ruan Sixian was not surprised, because Bian Xuan was a private pilot, that is, a flight attendant on a private plane.
This private airport belongs to her boss.
In fact, there is not much difference between private airports and ordinary airports, at least from the appearance.
In the bright and clean building, you can directly watch the aircraft take-off and landing on the runway. The floor on the ground is bright and reflective. Ruan Sixian bought a cup of coffee and stood in the arrival hall, watching the people coming out from the exit.
Today, the flow of people is not large, the dusty pedestrians are in a hurry, and the people waiting outside are impatient. It seems that only Ruan Sixian walks leisurely and drinks coffee from time to time, as if she is coming to play.
Bian Xuan didn't come out, and Ruan Sixian sent her another message.
"I have arrived."
"Mm-hmm! I'm on my way! My boss met the person in charge of the airport and talked for a while. I'm almost at the exit now. "
"Why are you still with your boss when you get off the plane?"
"This is the surprise I want to tell you! The boss has a private yacht party in the evening, right on the Thames. He invited me and agreed to take my friends with him! "
She almost choked on her coffee.
"So you're going to take me?"
"Yes! You'll be with me, won't you? I'm so bored by myself
Ruan Sixian didn't reply for a while, and Bian Xuan sent several more.
"The boss is wonderful! He's a funny and hospitable old man
"Together! Let's go, let's go
"Yachts on the Thames! Maybe this is the only chance in my life! "
Ruan Sixian can't stand Bian Xuan's SMS bombing and agrees.
Half a year ago, Bian Xuan also asked her if she wanted to quit her job and come to the UK. She knew that his boss had a cooperative friend who had been engaged in business in China in recent years and wanted to recruit Chinese private pilots. Ruan Sixian is smart, science and engineering degree, fluent in English, quick to learn, and beautiful. She is the best choice for private flying. Moreover, the treatment of private flight is not comparable to that of an ordinary stewardess. The boss who owns a private plane doesn't care about the salary at all. Sometimes when the boss takes the guests and the private flight service is in place, the tip received may be the salary of an ordinary person for half a year, and he can fly all over the world with the boss all the year round. This kind of work is enviable.
But Ruan Sixian refused. One stayed in Jiangcheng and the other went to London. They haven't seen each other for nearly a year, and Ruan Sixian wants to spend a happy day with Bian Xuan more than hesitating about a strange party.
As she looks up, she sees Bian Xuan coming out of another exit.
Because it was a private flight, she went straight to the ordinary passage. She was also wearing a big red uniform and dragging the flight box, which was particularly conspicuous in the crowd.
Bian Xuan waved to Ruan Sixian from a distance.
The airport lights were shining high, and Ruan Sixian walked towards her with a big stride and a smile.
So long no see, the other side seems to change a lot, a little thinner, but also more beautiful.
Ruan Sixian's eyes were filled with joy of seeing each other for a long time.
However, ten meters away from Bian Xuan, Ruan Sixian saw two more people coming out of the exit.
The leader, with outstanding temperament, immediately caught the sight of Ruan Sixian.
Before she could change her expression, Ruan Sixian looked at Fu Mingyu.
And she still kept a smile, the pace of wind.
“……”
At that moment, Ruan Sixian's first reaction was: how could he appear at this airport?
The second reaction is: he doesn't think I'm following him on purpose, does he?
Ruan Sixian's smile gradually hardened in the corner of her mouth.
Why is she here?
She's really scheming.
Ruan Sixian was almost sure that Fu Mingyu thought so, because the moment he saw Ruan Sixian, he stopped and then turned to another exit.
Ruan Sixian
I'm so special
"Ruan Ruan!"
Bian Xuan rushes over to a bear hug and abruptly interrupts Ruan Sixian's brain, "I miss you so much. Do you miss me?"
"Ruan Ruan?"
Bian Xuan shook Ruan Sixian's shoulder. "What's the matter with you?"
She took a deep breath.
She found that when she met Fu Mingyu, she always took a deep breath.
Maybe sooner or later, he will die under his suit pants because of lack of Qi and blood.
"It's OK. I'm so happy. It's a bit silly."
Ruan Sixian threw the coffee cup into the garbage can with great force.Bian Xuan looked up and down at Ruan Sixian, "but How can I feel that you are not very happy? "
"So now I need to be happy and even want to drink." Ruan Sixian hooked Bian Xuan's shoulder and said, "let's go."
It was noon, and Ruan Sixian accompanied Bian Xuan to go home, put down her things, changed her clothes, and went to lunch. The whole afternoon was free to dress up.
Bian Xuan thinks that Ruan Sixian is too plain dressed. She takes her shopping to buy clothes. It happens that Ruan Sixian is in a bad mood and really needs shopping to relieve her. Fortunately, the income of international core flight attendants like Ruan Sixian is not low, which is enough to afford her occasional indulgence.
In the evening, pedestrians and tourists come in an endless stream along the Thames River. The high and low noise is washed by the river wind, and it seems to be pleasant. On the contrary, the river is tranquil and smooth, and the yacht is as leisurely as a swan, only those who are in it can feel its extravagance.
Ruan Sixian was dressed in a wine red dress with long curly hair and a shawl. Beside her, Bian Xuan was dressed like snow.
The two are full of glitter, walking in the yacht's clothing is still the focus of attention.
Bian Xuan, holding wine and Ruan Sixian, leaned against the fence, pointed to an old man with silver hair on the splint and said, "that's my boss Alvin. He said that in order to welcome an important guest today, he specially held a party. Look at the crowd, there are so many handsome guys."
Ruan Sixian responded to a blonde man's kindness and said in a low voice, "no matter how handsome you are, this is England. Most people don't like women."
Bian Xuan smiles with her mouth closed, while Ruan Sixian looks up at the cruise ship.
Alvin is a local rich man who has the ability to build a private airport. He has a high-level wine gathering and natural clothes gathering. The orchestra in Tuxedo plays a symphony on the plywood. Wherever he stays, there are good wine and food. The waiters shuttle among them, which shows the importance of this guest.
Ruan Sixian, leaning on the fence and blowing the wind, said, "what guest does your boss attach so much importance to?"
"In fact, the main reason is that my boss likes to be lively and hold such parties. Of course, the guests are also very important." Bian Xuan looks through the crowd and looks for the guest, but he is not sure. "W.T airport is going to be acquired. World Airlines, ah, yes, is the World Airlines you work for. World Airlines is going to acquire W.T airport. The son of the boss of World Airlines comes to inspect What's the matter with you? "
The cup in her hand almost fell into the river.
"You said Is the guest the son of the world bank boss? "
Bian Xuan nodded: "yes."
No wonder he's at W.T. airport today.
Ruan Sixian's mood is hard to describe. She even wants to leave the yacht now. The yacht is in the middle. She can jump into the river.
As he spoke, Bian Xuan waved to the crowd, "Hey! My boss told me to come over!"
Ruan Sixian immediately looked over. Under the bright light, the man in formal clothes came out slowly beside Alvin with a glass of wine and his fingers were symmetrical and slender. What is more symmetrical and slender than ten fingers is his legs. Standing far away in a suit, he has the temperament of respecting tall buildings, which is heavier than every guest present.
That's not who Fu Mingyu can be.
It seems that he felt something, and Fu Mingyu also looked at it.
When she looked up, she almost subconsciously wanted to turn away, but her feet didn't move.
In the bustling crowd, Fu Mingyu tilted his head and handed the cup to the secretary.
When the Secretary saw that he was leaving, he asked, "Mr. Fu, do you want to have a rest?"
Fu Mingyu shook his head and walked towards the fence.
He came, he came, and he came confidently again.
Ruan Sixian grasped the foot of the cup and put on the chain of the shoulder bag with her other hand.
Why?
It suddenly occurred to Ruan Sixian that she took the letter written by Si Xiaozhen with her when she went out today.
She was eager for Fu Mingyu to have a look at the content.
It doesn't matter whether you will change your mind, as long as you don't misunderstand her.
Before Fu Mingyu came over, Ruan Sixian immediately took out the letter.
"President Fu."
Fu Mingyu stood still in front of Ruan Sixian. His face was not as cold as before. Maybe it was because he had drunk, and his eyebrows were a little frivolous.
He bowed his head and his eyes curved in a beautiful curve.
"Really What a coincidence. "
Ruan Sixian
It's just a coincidence.
It's a coincidence.
"Don't think about it. I'm invited here by my friends," she said
Fu Mingyu obviously didn't believe it.
On such an occasion, it is impossible to invite Ruan Sixian.
Unless she's the daughter of the invisible rich.
"But none of that matters." Ruan Sixian handed out the letter in her hand, "you didn't read this letter before, please have a look, so as not to misunderstand my intention."
Fu Mingyu just looked at her with a shallow radian at the corner of his mouth.
Clearly smile, but there is no smile in the eyes.Seeing that Fu Mingyu didn't mean to answer, Ruan Sixian planned to open the letter and paste it on his face for him to see clearly.
However, with wine in his right hand and no waiter at his side, it is impossible for Fu Mingyu to condescend to bring her a glass.
So she opened the letter with one hand.
When she took out the letter paper and tried to open the envelope, she slipped her hand and watched it fall into the river.
The lingering music just stopped at this time, only the sound of the river running in my ear, which aggravated the embarrassment of stagnation in the air.
The lack of Qi and blood is not enough to describe Ruan Sixian's mood now.
She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she saw Fu Mingyu's face for the second time with the expression of "I see how you can explain it.".
Now it's no use saying anything. She can't jump into the river and pick up the letter.
"I..."
Fu Mingyu suddenly approaches and interrupts Ruan Sixian.
Ruan Sixian subconsciously wanted to retreat, but behind her was a fence, against her waist, with nowhere to retreat.
The wind from the river rippled the surface of the water, and Ruan Sixian's hair was blown up.
"All right."
Fu Mingyu said this.
Ruan Sixian was relieved to hear that Fu Mingyu was no longer concerned.
The next second, Fu Mingyu put a card into Ruan Sixian's hand.
She looked down at the card in her hand.
A room card.
I was thinking about what he meant when I heard him say, "give you a chance."
Ruan Sixian
You're fuckin 'sick!!!
After getting off the plane, Ruan Sixian turned on her mobile phone, and all kinds of wechat and missed calls were almost overflowing. After getting on the bus to the hotel, she began to reply to the news. Jiang ziyue moves faster than Ruan Sixian. She sends a message to a group of colleagues, saying that she has arrived in London. She asks if any colleagues are still in London and makes an appointment to play together. This group was built by them in private, with flight attendants, organic leaders, CO pilots, and some accompanying maintenance and safety officers. Someone asked Jiang ziyue who the crew were, Jiang ziyue said one by one, and then asked: why? What do you mean? Ruan Sixian took a look at the hot discussion in the group and knew that Jiang ziyue was talking about her. But before I could wrinkle my brows, two private conversations came. One was captain Yue, who was stationed in London this year, and invited her to dinner. One is yesterday's visit to London, inviting her to have a visit in the afternoon. This is not the first time that they have made a friendly gesture to Ruan Sixian. Of course, it is not the only one. For some reason, Ruan Sixian felt that she had a very good luck this year, and she was overwhelmed by endless pursuers. Especially after she shot the cover of the world bank magazine in March this year, several people added her wechat every week through twists and turns. Ruan Sixian rejected the two and said she had an appointment today. While Ruan Sixian sent out the message, Jiang ziyue looked at her mobile phone teasingly, "Captain Yue, you even refuse him?" Captain Yue's Thoughts on Ruan Sixian are well known, but people with clear eyes can see it. But in the final analysis, it's still a private matter. It's said so blatantly by people, and it's still a cell phone without permission. No one is happy to change it. "I have an appointment with a friend in London today." Jiang ziyue didn't believe what she said, or felt that it was just an excuse for prevarication. She turned her mouth and looked down at her mobile phone. "I'm still curious about the reason why you don't have a boyfriend all the time. Is it too high-sighted?" Ruan Sixian: "no I just don't think about that right now. " Jiang ziyue raised her eyebrows and gently waved her head. "Looking at the whole world bank, Captain Yue is very handsome. He is only 29 years old and earns millions a year. He is the chief pilot reserve. How many people in our crew department are looking at him eagerly, but you still can't see him." Ruan Sixian looked at her and saw her face. Is Jiang ziyue interested in captain Yue? Captain Yue is very good, but at the same time, he is also famous. In the environment of airlines, waves of beautiful stewardess are just like entering the harem. The speed of changing girlfriends is comparable to that of changing clothes of models. In the blink of an eye, they become different people. "I don't mean I can't see it." Ruan Sixian whispered, "it's not my type." Next to a light hum, with a little see through all the irony. How to explain this kind of thing? Ruan Sixian felt that she and Jiang ziyue had not reached the point where they could talk about each other, so she stopped talking and continued to turn wechat to the bottom. Only then did she find that Si Xiaozhen sent several messages to her four hours ago asking about the situation. Ruan Sixian returned six words: no delivery, no play. She didn't return because she was on a flight to New York. After arriving at the hotel, Ruan Sixian and Jiang ziyue live in the same standard room. Now at 10:30 a.m. London time, Jiang ziyue is taking off her make-up and going to bed. Ruan Sixian doesn't have the ability to jet lag. She is afraid that she will fall asleep at this time. She will be trapped in a mental disorder on her return flight in the morning two days later, so she made an appointment with her friend during the day. "By the way, Ruan Ruan, what happened on the plane today." Jiang Ziyue took the mask and put his mouth together. "I saw you all sitting on Fu's thigh." Ruan Sixian, who was changing clothes, had a meal Can Jiang ziyue not say the word "thigh" so precisely. "What thighs are, they don't stand firm when they are bumpy." Jiang Zi laughed, because the mask paper was thick enough to hide the expression. Late summer and early autumn border, the wind with flowers, but also with cold. It rains a lot in London. Wearing a white shirt and jeans, she looks like a little white flower swaying in the wind. Ruan Sixian felt that she was really swaying. After flying for more than ten hours, she had to stay up and not sleep. She was almost unsteady. "Ruan Ruan, are you in London?" Bian Xuan was very quiet, but he also kept his voice very low. "Baby, I just got off the plane, and I can't wait to call you. Today you must go to a place with me. There's a surprise!" Before she could answer, she hung up. So I can't wait. But Ruan Sixian likes Bian Xuan very much. I like her warm and interesting. I like to eat and drink with her. "Yes, but where shall we meet?" A few minutes later, Bian Xuan replied."I'm sorry I was so excited. I forgot to tell you. Where are you?" Ruan Sixian sent her own positioning. "Well, we're very close. You can come directly to the W.T. airport and wait for me. I'll be out in about 40 minutes." W. T airport, a private airport in London. Ruan Sixian had made an alternate landing at the airport, so she was no stranger and walked directly there. As for why she went to the private airport to wait for Bian Xuan, Ruan Sixian was not surprised, because Bian Xuan was a private pilot, that is, a flight attendant on a private plane. This private airport belongs to her boss. In fact, there is not much difference between private airports and ordinary airports, at least from the appearance. In the bright and clean building, you can directly watch the aircraft take-off and landing on the runway. The floor on the ground is bright and reflective. Ruan Sixian bought a cup of coffee and stood in the arrival hall, watching the people coming out from the exit. Today, the flow of people is not large, the dusty pedestrians are in a hurry, and the people waiting outside are impatient. It seems that only Ruan Sixian walks leisurely and drinks coffee from time to time, as if she is coming to play. Bian Xuan didn't come out, and Ruan Sixian sent her another message. "I have arrived." "Mm-hmm! I'm on my way! My boss met the person in charge of the airport and talked for a while. I'm almost at the exit now. " "Why are you still with your boss when you get off the plane?" "This is the surprise I want to tell you! The boss has a private yacht party in the evening, right on the Thames. He invited me and agreed to take my friends with him! " She almost choked on her coffee. "So you're going to take me?" "Yes! You'll be with me, won't you? I'm so bored by myself Ruan Sixian didn't reply for a while, and Bian Xuan sent several more. "The boss is wonderful! He's a funny and hospitable old man "Together! Let's go, let's go "Yachts on the Thames! Maybe this is the only chance in my life! " Ruan Sixian can't stand Bian Xuan's SMS bombing and agrees. Half a year ago, Bian Xuan also asked her if she wanted to quit her job and come to the UK. She knew that his boss had a cooperative friend who had been engaged in business in China in recent years and wanted to recruit Chinese private pilots. Ruan Sixian is smart, science and engineering degree, fluent in English, quick to learn, and beautiful. She is the best choice for private flying. Moreover, the treatment of private flight is not comparable to that of an ordinary stewardess. The boss who owns a private plane doesn't care about the salary at all. Sometimes when the boss takes the guests and the private flight service is in place, the tip received may be the salary of an ordinary person for half a year, and he can fly all over the world with the boss all the year round. This kind of work is enviable. But Ruan Sixian refused. One stayed in Jiangcheng and the other went to London. They haven't seen each other for nearly a year, and Ruan Sixian wants to spend a happy day with Bian Xuan more than hesitating about a strange party. As she looks up, she sees Bian Xuan coming out of another exit. Because it was a private flight, she went straight to the ordinary passage. She was also wearing a big red uniform and dragging the flight box, which was particularly conspicuous in the crowd. Bian Xuan waved to Ruan Sixian from a distance. The airport lights were shining high, and Ruan Sixian walked towards her with a big stride and a smile. So long no see, the other side seems to change a lot, a little thinner, but also more beautiful. Ruan Sixian's eyes were filled with joy of seeing each other for a long time. However, ten meters away from Bian Xuan, Ruan Sixian saw two more people coming out of the exit. The leader, with outstanding temperament, immediately caught the sight of Ruan Sixian. Before she could change her expression, Ruan Sixian looked at Fu Mingyu. And she still kept a smile, the pace of wind. At that moment, Ruan Sixian's first reaction was: how could he appear at this airport? The second reaction is: he doesn't think I'm following him on purpose, does he? Ruan Sixian's smile gradually hardened in the corner of her mouth. Why is she here? She's really scheming. Ruan Sixian was almost sure that Fu Mingyu thought so, because the moment he saw Ruan Sixian, he stopped and then turned to another exit. Ruan Sixian I'm so special "Ruan Ruan!" Bian Xuan rushes over to a bear hug and abruptly interrupts Ruan Sixian's brain, "I miss you so much. Do you miss me?" "Ruan Ruan?" Bian Xuan shook Ruan Sixian's shoulder. "What's the matter with you?" She took a deep breath. She found that when she met Fu Mingyu, she always took a deep breath. Maybe sooner or later, he will die under his suit pants because of lack of Qi and blood. "It's OK. I'm so happy. It's a bit silly." Ruan Sixian threw the coffee cup into the garbage can with great force.Bian Xuan looked up and down at Ruan Sixian, "but How can I feel that you are not very happy? " "So now I need to be happy and even want to drink." Ruan Sixian hooked Bian Xuan's shoulder and said, "let's go." It was noon, and Ruan Sixian accompanied Bian Xuan to go home, put down her things, changed her clothes, and went to lunch. The whole afternoon was free to dress up. Bian Xuan thinks that Ruan Sixian is too plain dressed. She takes her shopping to buy clothes. It happens that Ruan Sixian is in a bad mood and really needs shopping to relieve her. Fortunately, the income of international core flight attendants like Ruan Sixian is not low, which is enough to afford her occasional indulgence. In the evening, pedestrians and tourists come in an endless stream along the Thames River. The high and low noise is washed by the river wind, and it seems to be pleasant. On the contrary, the river is tranquil and smooth, and the yacht is as leisurely as a swan, only those who are in it can feel its extravagance. Ruan Sixian was dressed in a wine red dress with long curly hair and a shawl. Beside her, Bian Xuan was dressed like snow. The two are full of glitter, walking in the yacht's clothing is still the focus of attention. Bian Xuan, holding wine and Ruan Sixian, leaned against the fence, pointed to an old man with silver hair on the splint and said, "that's my boss Alvin. He said that in order to welcome an important guest today, he specially held a party. Look at the crowd, there are so many handsome guys." Ruan Sixian responded to a blonde man's kindness and said in a low voice, "no matter how handsome you are, this is England. Most people don't like women." Bian Xuan smiles with her mouth closed, while Ruan Sixian looks up at the cruise ship. Alvin is a local rich man who has the ability to build a private airport. He has a high-level wine gathering and natural clothes gathering. The orchestra in Tuxedo plays a symphony on the plywood. Wherever he stays, there are good wine and food. The waiters shuttle among them, which shows the importance of this guest. Ruan Sixian, leaning on the fence and blowing the wind, said, "what guest does your boss attach so much importance to?" "In fact, the main reason is that my boss likes to be lively and hold such parties. Of course, the guests are also very important." Bian Xuan looks through the crowd and looks for the guest, but he is not sure. "W.T airport is going to be acquired. World Airlines, ah, yes, is the World Airlines you work for. World Airlines is going to acquire W.T airport. The son of the boss of World Airlines comes to inspect What's the matter with you? " The cup in her hand almost fell into the river. "You said Is the guest the son of the world bank boss? " Bian Xuan nodded: "yes." No wonder he's at W.T. airport today. Ruan Sixian's mood is hard to describe. She even wants to leave the yacht now. The yacht is in the middle. She can jump into the river. As he spoke, Bian Xuan waved to the crowd, "Hey! My boss told me to come over!" Ruan Sixian immediately looked over. Under the bright light, the man in formal clothes came out slowly beside Alvin with a glass of wine and his fingers were symmetrical and slender. What is more symmetrical and slender than ten fingers is his legs. Standing far away in a suit, he has the temperament of respecting tall buildings, which is heavier than every guest present. That's not who Fu Mingyu can be. It seems that he felt something, and Fu Mingyu also looked at it. When she looked up, she almost subconsciously wanted to turn away, but her feet didn't move. In the bustling crowd, Fu Mingyu tilted his head and handed the cup to the secretary. When the Secretary saw that he was leaving, he asked, "Mr. Fu, do you want to have a rest?" Fu Mingyu shook his head and walked towards the fence. He came, he came, and he came confidently again. Ruan Sixian grasped the foot of the cup and put on the chain of the shoulder bag with her other hand. Why? It suddenly occurred to Ruan Sixian that she took the letter written by Si Xiaozhen with her when she went out today. She was eager for Fu Mingyu to have a look at the content. It doesn't matter whether you will change your mind, as long as you don't misunderstand her. Before Fu Mingyu came over, Ruan Sixian immediately took out the letter. "President Fu." Fu Mingyu stood still in front of Ruan Sixian. His face was not as cold as before. Maybe it was because he had drunk, and his eyebrows were a little frivolous. He bowed his head and his eyes curved in a beautiful curve. "Really What a coincidence. " Ruan Sixian It's just a coincidence. It's a coincidence. "Don't think about it. I'm invited here by my friends," she said Fu Mingyu obviously didn't believe it. On such an occasion, it is impossible to invite Ruan Sixian. Unless she's the daughter of the invisible rich. "But none of that matters." Ruan Sixian handed out the letter in her hand, "you didn't read this letter before, please have a look, so as not to misunderstand my intention." Fu Mingyu just looked at her with a shallow radian at the corner of his mouth. Clearly smile, but there is no smile in the eyes.Seeing that Fu Mingyu didn't mean to answer, Ruan Sixian planned to open the letter and paste it on his face for him to see clearly. However, with wine in his right hand and no waiter at his side, it is impossible for Fu Mingyu to condescend to bring her a glass. So she opened the letter with one hand. When she took out the letter paper and tried to open the envelope, she slipped her hand and watched it fall into the river. The lingering music just stopped at this time, only the sound of the river running in my ear, which aggravated the embarrassment of stagnation in the air. The lack of Qi and blood is not enough to describe Ruan Sixian's mood now. She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she saw Fu Mingyu's face for the second time with the expression of "I see how you can explain it.". Now it's no use saying anything. She can't jump into the river and pick up the letter. "I..." Fu Mingyu suddenly approaches and interrupts Ruan Sixian. Ruan Sixian subconsciously wanted to retreat, but behind her was a fence, against her waist, with nowhere to retreat. The wind from the river rippled the surface of the water, and Ruan Sixian's hair was blown up. "All right." Fu Mingyu said this. Ruan Sixian was relieved to hear that Fu Mingyu was no longer concerned. The next second, Fu Mingyu put a card into Ruan Sixian's hand. She looked down at the card in her hand. A room card. I was thinking about what he meant when I heard him say, "give you a chance." Ruan Sixian You're fuckin 'sick!!!
