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Chapter 83(1/2)

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In the bathroom next to Lu Jinghua's office, Xu Cang was still washing his face. After a night of rest, his face was covered with oil. You should pay attention to his image.

"Then are you going to hand over the things to the vice president of maintenance like this?" Lu Jinghua leaned against the door of the men's bathroom, rubbing his eyes, and asked Xu Cang who was washing inside.

Xu Cang wiped his face: "Yes, I have summarized all the key data. It is clear at a glance. He will understand it after a look."

If you can sit in the seat of vice president of maintenance, you shouldn’t be a fool who doesn’t know anything, right?

"I'm not saying that he can't understand things." Lu Jinghua yawned: "I mean that these are actually your guesses and there is no actual support."

Xu Cang fiddled with his hair again: "I don't know everything, it's good to be able to do this. The principle is that I can't figure it out. Later, I also attached the idea that if I haven't found any problems after the D inspection, I'm willing to deduct maintenance costs with a certain proportion of salary."

To be honest, Xu Cang has really achieved the ultimate goal of doing this. Lu Jinghua feels that such a person is unreal and is completely free from any low-level fun.

"What if I still don't agree?" Lu Jinghua couldn't help but ask a sharp question.

Xu Cang shook off the water stains on his hand: "Then what else can I do? Hold his neck on his knife? If he still doesn't agree, then forget it. I can really do everything I can do, and I have a clear conscience."

Lu Jinghua threw the documents he had held for Xu Cang to Xu Cang who had washed up, and then stretched out: "I've been sleeping all night and my waist is about to break. I'll go to the Office Building to open a room to make up for it. You'll deliver the things to Mr. Yu in a while, and go to the Office Building to rest for a while, and get on your body all night."

What Lu Jinghua mentioned is Yu Fengtian, vice president of maintenance.

"Yeah." Xu Cang nodded. The feeling of falling all night was really bad: "But, do you have no official duties during the day? Are you lazy to go to the attendance building?"

"The leader can't be lazy, so why are you the leader?" Lu Jinghua waved goodbye to Xu Cang and headed to the stairwell.

When Lu Jinghua walked away, Xu Cang yanked in the mirror for a while and felt that it was almost done, so he took the central elevator to the ninth floor. Yesterday, Wang Xuan said that the vice president's office was in the central elevator and turned right to the third office. Looking right, he really found it.

The office door was not closed, and Xu Cang politely knocked on the door and then went in. However, when he went in, he found that there was no one behind the desk inside. On the sofa, there was a young woman in black professional attire sitting, which seemed to be Yu Fengtian's secretary.

When the secretary saw Xu Cang coming in, he looked at Xu Cang's pilot uniform and showed a hint of confusion: "Flying, come and find Mr. Yu?"

The vice president of maintenance is in charge of the company's maintenance and support department, which is completely independent of the flight and operation system managed by the vice president of operation. When will the pilot come to find the vice president of maintenance? Shouldn't he find the vice president of operation?

"Yes, right." Xu Cang was quite polite: "May I ask, has always been out if I have something to do?"

"Yes." The secretary stood up and showed his concave figure: "Is there anything you do?"

Xu Cang hurriedly took out the document: "That's right. There was a plane with a plane number of 1566 before, but the flight inspection did not find any abnormality. However, I still think there was something wrong with this plane, so I summarized some data on the 1566 aircraft last night. Mr. Yu should understand it after reading it. May I ask, can you hand this over to Mr. Yu? Or, if Mr. Yu hasn't gone out for too long, I can wait here."

As soon as Xu Cang finished the call, the secretary frowned, obviously confused.

Xu Cang felt a sudden slap in his heart. Seeing the secretary's expression, he seemed to understand what he said. To be honest, if the secretary is proficient in technical management positions like the vice president of maintenance, he should always have to have a little knowledge of professional knowledge.

"Can it be a complete vase?" Xu Cang knew that some secretaries were not just sharing the pressure on their work for leaders, but at least they could just put on a little bit of it?

Now Xu Cang really dared not hand over the things to the secretary.

However, the next sentence directly shattered Xu Cang's plan. The secretary said lightly: "Mr. Yu has gone with the representative Fang of the bureau. I don't know when I will come back. Give me the stuff, I will be responsible for handing over it."

"Representative of the Bureau?" Xu Cang suddenly thought of his master Chen Xiangdong. Mr. Yu shouldn't be with him? Xu Cang was thinking about whether to call his master, ask where he was, and then rushed over and handed the things to Mr. Yu with his own hands.

But after thinking about it, it should be too outrageous to do so, so I'd better forget it.

"Then can you come back at noon today?" 1566 is about to fly in the afternoon. It would be better to let Mr. Yu see it before 1566 takes off.

"I guess it's OK!"

Xu Cang thought about it and seemed that there was no need to wait here, so he gave the document to the secretary and repeatedly reminded him: "This thing is very important, please be handed over to President Yu."

The secretary took it and said, "I understand, I will definitely hand it over to Mr. Yu."

Xu Cang looked at the secretary skeptically, and finally decided to believe her. After all, submitting a document is not something that is difficult to do. I think it can be done well, right?

"That's hard."

After thanking him, Xu Cang withdrew from the office of the vice president of maintenance. As soon as he left, the sound of the dong dong leather shoes hitting the ground came from his ears. Then he turned around and bumped into a panicked figure.

When Xu Cang saw the person clearly, he couldn't help but be surprised. Isn't this Lu Jinghua, who just said he was going to go to the attendance building to sleep?

When Lu Jinghua wanted to crash into Xu Cang's arms, grabbed Xu Cang's clothes, and asked hurriedly: "Is the matter done?"

"Well, that's right." Xu Cang nodded, and after a brief observation of Lu Jinghua's face, he saw that the guy's face was flushed and his eyes were almost glaring out. I don't know why he was so excited: "Aren't you going to rest? Why are you running over?"

Lu Jinghua grabbed Xu Cang's clothes, and Xu Cang could even feel Lu Jinghua's hands trembling, which made Xu Cang confused.

"I just received the news that the head of Boeing's headquarters in Asia Pacific has actually come here. I heard from my friend that the chief technology officer of Boeing's headquarters is vacant this time, and Boeing will look for candidates from the world. One of the tasks of the head of the Asia Pacific region this time is to pick people." Xu Cang has never seen Lu Jinghua so excited, and he wished he would jump up: "Xu Cang, not a test pilot, but a chief technology officer!"

Although Xu Cang knew that Lu Jinghua was obsessed with Boeing test pilots, and the chief technical officer was the highest position as the test pilot, it was normal for Lu Jinghua to be more excited, but this performance was too outrageous.

Compared to Lu Jinghua's outrageous reaction, Xu Cang's performance was much colder, just said softly.

When Lu Jinghua saw Xu Cang performing so perfunctorily, he hugged Xu Cang's shoulder and educated him hard. The main content was nothing more than a compliment to the Boeing test pilot.

Xu Cang knew that Lu Jinghua was not pretending to be foreigners, but was quiet and thoughtful. The life of the test pilot who always hovered on the edge of the flight envelope was what he pursued.

After being brainwashed by Lu Jinghua, Xu Cang did not react at all. Instead, he asked Lu Jinghua: "So you said this a lot, why are you looking for me?"

"Now the person in charge is at the Dragon Hotel. Several airlines nearby have gone there, so I'm going to go there and go to the tentpoke."

Other airlines are asking about Boeing's subsequent aircraft models or purchases, but Lu Jinghua wants to take this opportunity to ask about the recruitment of the chief technology officer, which is really a private use of public equipment.

"Then you go." Xu Cang spread his hands speechlessly: "You don't need to come up and tell me about this."

Lu Jinghua pushed Xu Cang: "You said this, go with me."

Xu Cang came out of the elevator with disgust on his face: "If you want to go, you can go by yourself, this has nothing to do with me."

"Aren't you not interested in Boeing's chief technology officer?" Lu Jinghua caught up with Xu Cang and was still chattering and persuading others.

How could Xu Cang cover his ears directly: "I don't have any interest at all. Oh, I'm not a primary school student anymore, why do I have to pull people like this?"

Now Lu Jinghua's condition is very similar to that when he was over in elementary school, he pulled his friends to the toilet, which made Xu Cang helpless.

"I accompanied you all night last night. I asked you to take some time to accompany me to meet someone. What about your conscience?" Lu Jinghua directly grabbed Xu Cang's wrist and pulled it out, regardless of whether Xu Cang agreed or not, and went straight to the hard way.

Xu Cang was really as big as a fight and threw Lu Jinghua away: "Let's go, go, go, go with you, go with you! Don't pull it!"

When Lu Jinghua saw that Xu Cang agreed, he immediately said, "We don't have time to change clothes. Let's get in the car later. Let's put the epaulette and tie before entering the hotel."

It seems a bit strange to go into the hotel wearing a pilot uniform, and it is not overnight. It is better to leave a shirt if you go with something like a erectus.

In fact, if there is enough time, Lu Jinghua still wants to change clothes, but unfortunately there is not enough time.

Xu Cang didn't care what he wore. Anyway, he was studying with the prince this time, so just listen to Lu Jinghua's tricks.

The Dragon Hotel is the highest-sized near the airport, very close to the airport work area, and there is not much traffic around the airport, so it is very smooth to drive and arrive at the hotel in less than a quarter of an hour.

Lu Jinghua found a place to park the car. After getting off the car, the two of them helped each other to sort out their clothes and hair. The scene looked a bit strange.

Lu Jinghua is relatively more concerned about appearance, but Xu Cang's style is as casual as his style of doing things most of the time. However, Lu Jinghua obviously attaches great importance to this meeting, so Xu Cang has to obey him.

According to the news that Lu Jinghua received, the location was in a large private room on the third floor of the hotel. When the two of them came over, they found that there was actually a gatekeeper at the door. They told the gatekeeper that he was the general manager of the flight department of Blue Sky Aviation before they were allowed to enter.

After entering, Xu Cang felt a sudden enlightenment. Here it was called a private room, but the space was so large that it could be regarded as a standard conference hall.

Maybe when they came over, the dinner was coming, and many people had already walked away from the table and gathered together in groups of three or three to talk and chat.

Compared to Xu Cang and Lu Jinghua wearing white shirts, the others in the private room seemed too formal. But when he looked over, Xu Cang and the others were really eye-catching in the crowd.

Xu Cang followed Lu Jinghua through the crowd and soon found that there seemed to be someone waving to them in front. Soon, Lu Jinghua met him, and the two knew each other.

"Mr. Li is in the corner. There are not many people now, so go quickly." This person thought he was Lu Jinghua's friend, so he pointed out a direction for Lu Jinghua and urged him to go there quickly.

Xu Cang heard it carefully from behind, thinking that Mr. Li should be the head of Boeing Asia-Pacific region that Lu Jinghua mentioned.

Lu Jinghua thanked his friend, waved to Xu Cang, and then ran in the direction his friend pointed at in three steps.

As Lu Jinghua's friend said, there was a sofa in the northeast corner of the private room, where two people were chatting. It was Li Rongcheng, the head of Boeing Asia Pacific region, and Ma Cheng, the senior executive of Muhua Airlines, accompanied by Ma Huazhong.

Although Lu Jinghua's face is as thick as the corner of the city wall, he is embarrassed if there are too many people around him. After all, everyone in the house is full of peers. If he loses his face, he will be a big ugly.

Xu Cang glanced at the corner and found that the two people sitting on it were already drinking tea. It seemed that the things they should talk about were almost done, and they were already in the stage of chatting after dinner.

During this time, any person who is difficult to serve generally does not want to be disturbed at this stage. Xu Cang is really worried about Lu Jinghua.

Lu Jinghua is at least the head of the flight department of an airline, but when facing Li Rongcheng, he was so humble that his waist was almost broken to 90 degrees.

Of course, Lu Jinghua was not so polite because of the other party's identity, but simply because of his own dream. According to his wishes, this may be his last chance.

"Mr. Li, I am the general manager of the flight department of Blue Sky Aviation." Lu Jinghua was standing and talking to Li Rongcheng, while Li Rongcheng was sitting, and this posture was already very low.

Li Rongcheng just nodded, but Ma Cheng next to him spoke for Li Rongcheng: "Mr. Lu, Mr. Li has already talked about official business just now, so I won't talk about official business now."

"This" Lu Jinghua didn't expect that this would be the result, and the scene was immediately embarrassed.

Although it is all personal habits, Xu Cang doesn't like this kind of person who likes to show off his airs. If Xu Cang was Lu Jinghua's situation, he would turn around and leave.

However, Lu Jinghua attaches great importance to this meeting. Xu Cang is just a simple accompanying person. It is really inconvenient to interrupt, so he can only watch quietly.

In this stalemate atmosphere, Li Rongcheng, who had been silent, finally spoke: "If it was another airline, I wouldn't want to talk about business anymore. This is my principle. However, if it was Blue Sky Airlines, I can give you two minutes."

As he said that, Li Rongcheng took out his phone from his pocket, and unlike the domestic phones that are still pressed by buttons, Li Rongcheng's phone actually seems to have a touch screen. Even for a person with a salary level like Lu Jinghua, he still feels a little novel when he sees a phone without buttons.

It is estimated that this kind of mobile phone is the most cutting-edge abroad. Touch screen mobile phones will have to wait another five or six years before they will become popular in China.

Li Rongcheng usually put his phone on the sofa, clicked out a stopwatch timer, and then clicked to start the timing.

This action made Lu Jinghua and Xu Cang's faces change, which was really an obvious condescending behavior. Xu Cang's face almost immediately became calm.

Lu Jinghua just remained silent for a moment, but continued, "Mr. Li, my name is Lu Jinghua. I submitted an application when Boeing headquarters recruited test pilots. However, I did not receive a reply at that time. This time, Mr. Li came here. If possible, would there be any similar assessment or testing arrangements? I would also like to participate."

Xu Cang looked at Lu Jinghua from behind and couldn't help but sigh. For his dream, Lu Jinghua really didn't care about anything else at all.
To be continued...
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