There was only one man and one woman in the departure hall of Shanghai Airport.
The woman is wearing an OL professional attire, looking capable and charming. Her delicate face is simply charming, and the OL professional attire tightly restrains the woman's protruding figure, making her look even more like a
A beauty in the world.
Her name is Yang Peipei, and she almost always stays in Japan because of her family business.
The man next to Yang Peipei was wearing a red Armani suit and sunglasses.
Even through her sunglasses, Yang Peipei could feel the other party's unscrupulous eyes wandering up and down her body.
However, Yang Peipei couldn't show any dissatisfaction because this was one of her family's business partners, Saburo Handa.
The Handa family is also a well-known wealthy family in Daban, and many of the Yang Peipei family's businesses rely on the connections of the Handa Saburo family.
And Saburo Handa, a well-known playboy, took this opportunity to harass Yang Peipei from time to time.
Just like this time, Yang Peipei went back to China to do something, and Saburo Handa also followed him.
"Pepe, come and drink coffee." Saburo Handa walked closer to Yang Peipei and handed Yang Peipei a cup of coffee. Yang Peipei nodded politely, and then moved to the side without leaving any trace, her butt almost fell off.
Went down.
She was really annoyed with Saburo Handa, but due to the cooperative relationship between the two families, Yang Peipei could only endure it.
At this time, the door of the terminal slowly walked in.
Then Luo Chen casually found a seat to sit down and flipped through a magazine about travel to Japan.
Yang Peipei noticed this detail, and then looked at Luo Chen, who should be a Chinese.
In order not to be harassed by Saburo Handa anymore, Yang Peipei got up and walked to Luo Chen's table, and then said with a smile.
"Handsome guy, are you going to travel to Japan?"
"That's right." Luo Chen put down the magazine, raised his eyes and glanced at Yang Peipei, and then glanced at Saburo Handa sitting beside him from the corner of his eye, and he naturally understood what was going on.
"I often stay there. There are many unknown good places there." Yang Peipei said while looking at Luo Chen in a gesture.
I mean I want to sit across from Luo Chen and introduce him.
Luo Chen didn't pay too much attention, and Yang Peipei sat directly opposite Luo Chen.
Then Yang Peipei started chatting with Luo Chen. Yang Peipei was originally a businessman and was very good at chatting. After just a few words, they felt like old friends and they felt like old friends.
On the other hand, Handa Saburo's face became increasingly gloomy as he looked at Luo Chen with a look of dissatisfaction.
After all, just here, Yang Peipei had been acting like a mute, unwilling to say a word to him, but now she felt like an old friend at first sight with a stranger. Naturally, Handa Saburo was a little unhappy.
"What time does the handsome guy's flight arrive?" Yang Peipei sat down and asked casually to avoid embarrassment.
"About twelve o'clock." Luo Chen replied calmly.
But just when Yang Peipei was about to open her mouth and say, what a coincidence, our flight is also at twelve o'clock, but Saburo Handa on the side spoke first with a hint of sarcasm.
"Then are you in the wrong place?"
"How do you say that?" Luo Chen raised his eyebrows.
"The terminal, only first-class passengers can come in and wait here." Saburo Handa pointed to the warning sign at the door, with a look of pride on his face.
This is what airplane flights are like. In the waiting hall, non-first-class customers can only go to the waiting hall corresponding to the boarding gate to wait.
Just now, Saburo Handa saw Luo Chen's manner of speaking and thought that Luo Chen was also a young man.
Unexpectedly, he was an ordinary person traveling in economy class.
And he even shamelessly ran to the first-class departure lounge.
"Oh, really?" Luo Chen chuckled, looked at Handa Saburo, and then said leisurely.
"How do you know I'm not first class?" Luo Chen asked sarcastically.
But when asked this question, even Yang Peipei felt a little embarrassed.
To be honest, her first impression of Luo Chen was very good. He was clean, fair, and looked a little refreshing.
There is always an air of dustiness all over his body, which makes people feel indescribably comfortable. Except for his face, which is a bit sickly white, everything else is pretty good, at least much better looking than that Saburo Handa.
It's just that Luo Chen's words may make Luo Chen look embarrassed in the next moment, so Yang Peipei just wanted to open her mouth to help Luo Chen's words.
But how could Saburo Handa on the side give Luo Chen this chance?
He just wanted Luo Chen to make a fool of himself, so he spoke first.
"How do I know?"
"Good question." Handa Saburo shook his sleeves, stood up and said.
"Because I booked the first-class flight to Daban at twelve o'clock!" Saburo Handa sneered, then took out a bunch of boarding passes and threw them in front of Luo Chen.
Generally speaking, first-class accommodation is not allowed, but if you are willing to pay a high price and have certain connections, then it is not impossible.
After all, airlines have to make money, right?
And Saburo Handa deliberately booked the first-class cabin. Firstly, it was a symbol of status. Secondly, he also deliberately wanted to show off in front of Yang Peipei.
"At twelve o'clock, there was only one flight, and I booked the first class cabin. How do you think I knew you were not in first class?" Saburo Handa looked at Luo Chen proudly, with a sarcastic look on his face.
Don't you want to pretend?
Now are you pretending to look at me?
And Yang Peipei obviously knew about this, so her face suddenly became embarrassed.
However, Luo Chen still crossed his legs leisurely and contentedly, showing no intention of leaving.
"how?"
"Nothing to say?"
"No money, you are the first person I have ever seen in the terminal." Saburo Handa mocked.
This is really the first time he has seen this kind of person. He has seen people pretending to be rich, and this is really the first time he has seen people pretending to be in first class.
Can't you get off stage now?
"Pei Pei, do you want to continue chatting with this kind of person?" Handa Saburo looked at Yang Peipei with a look of sarcasm on his face.
"This kind of person just sees you as beautiful and deliberately pretends to be in front of you."
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
Yang Peipei looked at Luo Chen and didn't know what to say for a moment. After all, the young man in front of her didn't expect that he would be exposed in public, right?
"This VIP terminal is only for VIPs like us. Economy class people like you should just go to the terminal."
But Luo Chen was still there and didn't move.
"how?"
"You still want to stay here and not leave?" Handa Saburo looked at Luo Chen sarcastically.
"Do you want me to call security to drive you away?"
A tall stewardess walked out of the aisle.
"Mr. Luo, your private jet is ready and you can board the plane in advance."