Landing On My Heart

Chapter 15

Oh?

Oh what?

The cameras set up around pointed at the hatch of the aircraft and took two shots. The focus of the eyes and the lens reminded Ruan Sixian not to care about this person.

She grinned lightly, trying to make a dignified smile, then turned her side slightly to give way to Fu Mingyu.

Fu Mingyu didn't give too much eyes. When the camera was pointed at him, he smiled and nodded towards the crew: "Thank you."

Walking straight to the cabin and passing by Ruan Sixian, the resume he was holding in his hand pressed against his leg, as if he was holding an important document.

Several assistants drove to keep up, and the only one, Bai Yang, looked back at Ruan Sixian.

He didn't know what Fu Mingyu's former secretary said, and his cognition remained at the level that Ruan Sixian was once a flight attendant of Shihang.

I don't understand why Fu Mingyu answered a phone call and became angry with a simple "oh".

Of course, it is also possible that the anger is extremely calm, just like the wind and the waves are always calm before the storm.

Thinking of this, Boyang's eyes became more complicated.

After welcoming Fu Mingyu, the crew naturally returned to the cockpit.

Ruan Sixian turned to meet the inquiring gaze of Shang Boyang, but saw that he retracted his gaze in a panic like being caught, and stepped up to follow Fu Mingyu's footsteps.

Ruan Sixian thought for a while, feeling that Bo Yang's eyes had a little admiration just now, and it seemed to be a little sympathetic, and at the same time confused.

Judging from Bai Yang's reaction, Ruan Sixian felt that his hostility towards Fu Mingyu was indeed expressing unabashedly and was about to break through the sky, even Bai Yang could not bear it.

But so what?

Originally, she came to Shihang for the sake of money. If Fu Mingyu couldn't bear this anger, she could break the contract and open her. Anyway, the airline opened her arms to her and there was still a large amount of liquidated damages.

Thinking of this, Ruan Sixian felt a lot more comfortable.

The simplest smelly mouth, the most extreme enjoyment, is just such a feeling.

But some people didn't understand her feelings, and a trace of luck was born after witnessing her betraying her boss.

Jiang Ziyue, standing behind the crew, let out a long sigh of relief.

Ruan Sixian raised her mouth and walked into the cabin with the captain and co-pilot.

Fu Mingyu was the first person to board the plane. At this time, he and the people he brought were the only ones in the first class.

From a distance, Ruan Sixian saw Fu Mingyu's back.

Following the captain walking through the aisle beside him, he heard a low voice: "Ruan Sixian."

Ruan Sixian didn't hear it, and walked away. The last one entered the cockpit. When he turned around, he saw Fu Mingyu still looking at her.

She tilted her head, closed the door and locked, and a series of operations were done in one go.

Fu Mingyu's face sank again.

Bo Yang, who had been afraid to speak, saw Fu Mingyu and picked up the resume again.

Thinking he didn't need it, he reached out to pick it up.

Fu Mingyu unfolded the second page, glanced again from top to bottom, and then handed over the resume slowly.

"Take it away." Fu Mingyu handed it to Bo Yang, "Where is the route maintenance support report from the Ministry of Aircraft Maintenance this month?"

Bai Yang froze for a moment, took Ruan Sixian's resume, stuffed it into the folder, and pulled out another file.

Fu Mingyu looked down and didn't mention anything else.

Bai Yang glanced at the corner of his resume, then looked at Fu Mingyu's face.

He didn't seem to read the report at all, his eyes fell on one spot, he hadn't moved for several seconds, and the irritability in his eyes was about to overflow.

Can you tell me if this storm is going to fall?

Boyang unknowingly moved a little aside, thinking that the seat design of this new model was really reasonable. The first-class cabins were so far apart that they wouldn't be able to get him in the storm even after a while.

Not long after, passengers came in one after another.

As many people in the industry and the media were invited, many of them knew each other. They chatted with each other along the way and didn't forget to take notes with the equipment.

In addition, there is a model of acj31 on each person's seat, with a transparent packaging, which can clearly see the inside.

When the passengers came up to see the gift, they all smiled and the discussion became enthusiastic.

In such an environment, Boyang remained silent, still waiting for the storm to come.

However, until all the passengers were seated, the cabin inspection was completed, and the flight attendant warned that they were about to take off, the storm beside him still did not come.

After a while, Fu Mingyu said again: "Bring your resume."

Boyang: "Huh?"

Fu Mingyu: "Resume, don't understand?"

"..."

Boyang grievedly took out his resume and handed it to Fu Mingyu.

He held it in his hand and looked at it over and over again.

The person on the resume photo shows a standard eight-tooth smile, with curved eyes, gradually evoking the picture in the memory.

"Want to be the boss?"

"You might as well dream."

"..."

All the details that had been drowned in his mind also came out. Fu Mingyu even remembered the room card he handed out on the yacht on the Thames that day.

"Give you a chance."

I probably drank all the wine into my head.

Fu Mingyu took a deep breath and unknowingly pinched the resume with his fingers.

"Mr. Fu..."

Boyang spoke from the side, and Fu Mingyu suddenly snapped his resume on the table, untied his tie, and a breath of heat spread all over his body.

He looked at the table and chairs in front of him solemnly, without speaking.

But Boyang clearly felt the irritability he exudes.

Boyang consciously shrank aside, praying in his heart that Fu Mingyu would not let Ruan Sixian get angry with him.

But the sky was not what people wanted, Fu Mingyu looked at Bo Yang with sharp eyes.

Boyang tremblingly asked: "Is there any... any problem?"

Fu Mingyu didn't say a word, Bai Yang swallowed, and was about to take what he thought to be full. Fu Mingyu didn't talk to the banquet and directly explained the reason for Ruan Sixian, but he heard Fu Mingyu say: "Have you coaxed a woman?" "

In the cockpit at this time, Captain Fan had already checked the manifest and said, "Apply for release."

Ruan Sixian in the back row took a deep breath, his back pressed tightly to the seat, and followed co-pilot Yu to read softly: "Shihang 1569, apply for release, wait for h."

The sound from the tower immediately rang in the headset.

"World Airlines 1569, allowed to enter the runway."

The friction on the ground came, and the air in the cockpit seemed to stagnate for a moment.

Ruan Sixian looked at the instrument panel in front, squeezed her hand, and whispered again to Mr. Yu.

"Enter the runway, World Air 1569."

"World Airlines 1569, ready to leave."

A slight squeaking sound glided past: "World Airline 1569, ready to take off, runway 36l, after takeoff, contact departure 118.60, goodbye."

Captain Fan in front pushed up the starter lever neatly, and the plane slammed on the throttle and immediately galloped on the runway.

Inertia made Ruan Sixian lean forward slightly, her heart raised her throat.

The back is close to the seat, and the rumbling sound can be heard through the earphones.

"V1 arrived."

"V2 arrived."

"Vr arrived."

As soon as Deputy Yu's voice fell, Ruan Sixian looked up at Captain Fan.

His eyes were calm and he slowly opened his mouth.

Ruan Sixian followed him closely, like a primary school student reciting pinyin with his teacher, and said softly: "Raise the wheel, take off."

The nose lifted, and a sense of tilt came.

At the moment the plane left the land, Ruan Sixian felt that all the cells in her body were opened, and every pore was clamoring with excitement, until the landing gear was retracted, she had not come out of the excitement.

What Fu Mingyu, what Jiang Ziyue, what annual salary is not annual salary, were all thrown out of the sky by her.

The city on the ground is getting smaller and smaller, and the magnificent runway gradually shrinks into a winding river.

Ruan Sixian grasped the seat belt on his shoulder with his fingertips, his eyes gradually blurred.

She remembered that four years ago, she was also a captain who was as kind-hearted as Fan Mingzhi who was flying a flight over the Arctic Ocean.

At that time, she was still a flight attendant, sending steaks to the cockpit for the flight attendant. When she bent down to place it, the captain suddenly said, "Girl, look up."

The moment when he looked up.

She saw the glaciers ups and downs, the terraces crisscrossing and spreading to the horizon.

In the seemingly boundless distance, there are aurora rising from the ground, colorful, jetting out, and the night has turned into a curtain foil.

She had seen the aurora through the window in the cabin, like a boat passing under a bridge, only a corner could be seen.

In the cockpit, she can see the aurora in front of the one-meter-wide window.

That is the view that only the cockpit can see.

When she was vomiting in the fixed roller, when she felt her arm was about to break while doing pull-ups, and when she was dizzy in the middle of the bounce net, the aurora had appeared in front of her.

To this day, with dim clouds in front of him, Ruan Sixian seemed to see the aurora again.

She rubbed her eyes and calmed her mind. Captain Fan in front did not look back, but gave a thumbs-up with his arm facing backward.

Ruan Sixian whispered: "Master."

Captain Fan smiled and continued to focus on the dashboard.

After half an hour, the aircraft entered the cruise state and turned on autopilot.

Captain Fan said sideways: "Xiaoyu, you come to the driver's seat, Xiao Ruan, you go to the co-pilot, I'll go to the toilet."

"Me?" Ruan Sixian pointed at herself, "Can I go to the co-pilot today?"

"Sit down, you Brother Yu sit down, don't worry." Captain Fan has already unfastened his seat belt and got up, "I'll be here when I go."

Ruan Sixian sat in the co-pilot, fastened his seat belt, and gently touched the dashboard in front of him.

Once in the autopilot state, the cockpit is much easier, and the captain and co-pilot usually have a chat.

Mr. Yu put on the oxygen mask and said with a smile: "You look at the dashboard like my girlfriend looks like a bag."

Ruan Sixian immediately closed her hand.

"I have only been in the driving position of a simulator before. This is the first time. I am a little excited. Don't laugh at me, brother."

"I didn't laugh at you." Mr. Yu raised his chin, "What can I drink?"

Ruan Sixian nodded, then Deputy Yu dialed Pa to call Jiang Ziyue.

She pushed open the cockpit door and asked, "What is needed?"

"I want a glass of mineral water." Mr. Yu turned to ask Ruan Sixian, "How about you?"

Ruan Sixian's thoughts were all on the dashboard, without looking back, "I want a cup of coffee."

Jiang Ziyue looked at Ruan Sixian's back, frowned, pursed his lips and went out.

A few minutes later, she came in with a tray.

"Vice Yu, your mineral water."

Looking at Ruan Sixian again, she opened her mouth, not knowing what it was called, "Your coffee."

Ruan Sixian took it, said "thank you", took a sip, and immediately turned around and said: "It's too hot, change a cup."

Jiang Ziyue was taken aback for a moment, reached out his hand to take the cup, did not speak, turned around and went out.

After a while, she came in again with coffee.

Without speaking, Ruan Sixian took the coffee from her, took a sip, and smiled: "That's right this time, thank you."

Jiang Ziyue smiled stiffly and turned to go out.

"How do you feel that she is weird?" Mr. Yu touched his chin, "Are you embarrassed by the passengers?"

"Who knows." Ruan Sixian put down the coffee and stopped talking.

Captain Fan came back in ten minutes and brought in three small cakes.

"Today's souvenir cake, I brought three by the way, let's each one."

After giving the driver Yu and Ruan Sixian one by one, he said: "There are good multimedia in the cabin, so lively."

Ruan Sixian had no interest after hearing this, "I'll go to the bathroom."

She opened the hatch lightly, and the flight attendants pushed the cart to deliver the cake. It was a lively scene, and no one noticed the situation on her side.

A few minutes later, Ruan Sixian opened the bathroom door and saw Fu Mingyu standing outside.

He took off his jacket, wearing only a smoky gray shirt, and standing upright, his figure was long and straight, which was very pleasing to the eye.

But the most handsome person appears in front of you after you go to the bathroom, which is quite strange.

Ruan Sixian grabbed the door and did not step out.

Fu Mingyu also looked at her, silently, the emotion in his eyes changed slightly.

"Something else?"

Ruan Sixian asked.

The word "you" made Fu Mingyu feel irritable, but the man was still standing in the bathroom looking at him like something abnormal.

If he hadn't just caught her in the crowd just now, why should he stand eagerly at the door of the bathroom blocking people.

"You come out."

Fu Mingyu said solemnly, with an urgent tone.

Ruan Sixian looked at him up and down, frowning tightly.

"So anxious? Mr. Fu, you have a kidney problem."

"..."

Can't coax it.