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Chapter 1 001 Fleet Manager

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    Sheng Jinchu is 1.65 meters, not particularly tall, but when she walks, her back is very straight, her steps are windy, and she has a sense of sight of 1.8 meters abruptly.

    Her cleanliness comes from the bottom of her bones, and she can't help but take the initiative to make way for her when walking past her, and let her walk past without looking sideways.

    The flight attendant saw a woman walking quickly with a briefcase in one hand and a phone in the other.  Black trousers and a white top divided her slender body into a perfect golden ratio.  The wide-leg pants have a smooth line from the waist to the legs, and the narrow crotch is wrapped properly, swinging back and forth in a sexy but not sloppy way when walking.  The charm between angels and fairies emerges spontaneously.

    When approaching, Sheng Jinchu's eyes flicked across the faces of the two flight attendants, slashing across like knives.

    Along the neck, the chest slid all the way, and the line of sight naturally dropped.  However, it was no surprise that the two people in front of them had a panoramic view.

    The words of greeting were automatically ignored by her, and the content in the receiver was enough to make her feel bad.

    "What time will the press conference be held?" She raised her wrist to look at the time, obviously dissatisfied with the answer: "Death squad? There is no time to breathe It will be midnight when I arrive at the company, and the meeting will continue if there is no accident  In the morning? Do you think I'm iron-clad, and I have the energy to deal with those ignorant media reporters who are afraid of chaos"

    A flight attendant ushers her to her seat.

    Sheng Jinchu was free: "Thank you." The briefcase was temporarily put aside.  It was too much to disturb her call, and the people around her retreated silently.

    After Sheng Jinchu finished talking, the last passenger in the first-class cabin was helped up.  Sheng Jinchu saw that his left foot was touching the ground mechanically, and he obviously didn't need any strength. He was a disabled person.  After taking his seat, the flight attendant asked him attentively: "Does the plane need to arrange a wheelchair for you when the plane arrives?" The passenger replied curtly: "No, thank you."

    Another lady spoke very loudly on the phone, majestic and majestic.  Looking from where Sheng Jinchu was, a row of thick eyelashes were as thick as her own.  Every time a woman blinks her eyes, there is an illusion of turning the world upside down.

    Sheng Jinchu withdrew his gaze and leaned back on the chair wearily.

    A ray of sweet fragrance touched my face, and a soft noise sounded beside my ears: "Ma'am, do you need a blanket? It will be cooler to sleep at night."

    Sheng Jinchu opened his eyes, and the woman's tall body was lowered, at eye level with her.

    The flight attendants of China Eastern Airlines are famous for their outstanding appearance and temperament.

    Sheng Jinchu subconsciously looked at her breastplate, Zuo Qing.

    "Take a bed."

    It is true that you need to rest for a while, and you will not be able to sleep at all when you arrive in the imperial capital.

    Sheng Jinchu adjusted the seat and found a comfortable position.  I thought, the plane is about to take off.

    The checklist has been confirmed. Before starting the engine, the captain skillfully dimmed the light in the cockpit so that he could clearly see the outside scene and instruments.

    Zuo Qing entered the cockpit, "The passengers have boarded the plane and the door is closed."

    The co-pilot is an exotic young man with bright skin. When he saw Zuo Qing coming in, he almost danced: "Beauty, let's have a drink together when we arrive in the capital. I know a good bar."

    Zuo Qing smiled as if he couldn't bear his enthusiasm, and couldn't wait to look at the man in the left driver's seat. This is tonight's substitute captain, Song Chu.  The original captain was suspended from tonight's flight because of drunk driving, and Song Chu was temporarily ordered. During the pre-flight briefing, several flight attendants were excited, and just before she came in, they urged her to invite him for a drink.

    "Captain Song, are you going?"

    The plane was about to take off, Song Chu had a seat belt wrapped around his waist, and his upper body was restrained by shoulder straps.  He turned slightly sideways, revealing a young and handsome side face, and he could smile with bright eyes and bright teeth by moving the corners of his mouth at will.

    "I have to fly at six o'clock tomorrow morning, and I have to catch up on sleep immediately when I arrive."

    Zuo Qing was disappointed, and complained for him: "It's too bad, Han Haojiang really hurt others and himself, so let's do it next time."

    Song Chu said: "Okay."

    The controller issued a clearance.

    Song Chu looked through the window at the ground taxiway that was about to enter.  He restrained his sloppy and lazy unique mood, and his expression became serious and alert.

    On the ground, the crew members waved red fluorescent sticks high, and Song Chu lit the taxiing lights of the plane.  The aircraft began to taxi, and the indicators on both sides of the taxiway quickly retreated.

    The cockpit fell silent, and the crew silently read the take-off checklist.

    Finally, the control tower notified permission to take off.

    The plane enters the runway?Facing the centerline of the runway, Song Chu turned on all the street lights before taking off.  The light instantly illuminated the runway of tens of meters, and the indicator lights on both sides of the runway extended infinitely into the distance.

    "takeoff"

    Song Chu's voice was short and powerful, Xiu Zhi slowly pushed the accelerator lever.  The tires of the plane rolled, and the fuselage made a rumbling and trembling sound.

    Accompanied by the sudden increase of the sound of the engine, reaching the decision-making speed for take-off, the co-pilot's voice was crisp: "v1", the plane continued to accelerate, and the co-pilot's voice continued: "rotation", the nose of the plane was lifted vigorously towards the night sky, and the wheels left the runway.  The tremor disappeared.  Following the co-pilot's compact: "v2", Song Chu issued instructions one by one: "gearup (retract the landing gear)", "radaron (retract the landing gear)" and "nonsmoking signoff (turn off the no-smoking indicator light)"

    The co-pilot skillfully pulled the landing gear lever, and turned on the radar switch with the other hand.

    All the vibrations stopped, and a Boeing 737 with the logo of China Eastern Airlines was thrown into the dark and vast night sky.  By contrast, the little manned plane becomes a never-ending and futile internal monologue.

    Sheng Jinchu opened his eyes and looked out. The bright lights of the city had been completely thrown out. The huge Jiangbei City shrunk into an exquisite model within sight, inlaid with neon lights, and lifelike.

    This is the city where she was born and raised. In the past two years, Sheng Jinchu has been frequently swallowed by it, and this time she was even spat out by it directly.  The reason is that today's blind date was messed up by her again. A thirty-two-year-old woman who has not yet married yet treats the chance of marriage so hastily. Either she has a problem with her sexual orientation or her brain is not enough!  This made Ms. Jiang lose face so much that she didn't even bother to make phone calls.  Let Comrade Lao Sheng tell her directly that if she doesn't obediently make up for her mistakes and go on the next blind date, she will pretend that she never gave birth to her daughter, and she will never even think about returning to this home.

    Sheng Jinchu was already at the airport when he answered the phone, and he couldn't stop walking, and there was no turning back.  Can't help feeling guilty: "I'm sorry, Dad."

    Comrade Lao Sheng has always been eager to love his daughters. He sighed: "It's okay, let's go and work on you. Your mother's personality will calm down within two days."

    Sheng Jinchu still wanted to say more, but the company's interrupted call came in, and she didn't even give her a chance to make up her mind, so she had to hang up Lao Sheng's phone in a hurry, and plunged into her busy work.

    Today is the first day she was transferred to the fleet as the interim manager, and she encountered a difficult problem. A captain was caught by the reporter because of excessive alcohol, and the remarks of the Eastern Airlines pilot drunk driving spread in all directions.

    To a certain extent, the news media is simply the natural enemy of the aviation industry. Airlines are most afraid of such ignorant media people. The remarks released by some authoritative media that they believe to be reliable because of their professional limitations are nonsense, but they have deepened the aviation industry.  Some deep-rooted myths exist in the industry.

    In order to maintain the company's image, the widespread dissemination of speech must be stopped in time, otherwise it will cause immeasurable losses to China Eastern Airlines.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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