"Hello Mr. Zhou, you can board the plane now. Do you need to go directly?"
Airport.
Quiet VIP room.
A young flight attendant wearing a navy blue uniform and a red belt around her waist stood elegantly in front of Zhou Xing with a smile on her face.
The stewardess bowed slightly and spoke softly.
She looks good, and with her makeup, she is at the level of an internet goddess.
In his previous life, Zhou Xing would have blushed and been at a loss for such close contact.
Now he just looked calm, stood up, and replied lightly: "Then just go there now."
Money makes a man bold.
Apart from his family background, the US$500 million lying in his pocket is enough for him to cope with most things.
"OK."
The flight attendant stepped forward and said, "Please follow me."
Always smiling, he led Zhou Xing towards the boarding gate.
After passing through the special boarding channel, Zhou Xing quickly found his seat.
2a by the window.
Lying on a seat that is comfortable and can even lie flat, the leg space is completely released.
Zhou Xing suddenly understood why rich people like to pay several times the price to fly business class.
At least he didn't want to recall the scene in his previous life where he was sitting in an economy class seat with his height and couldn't even put his legs down.
Not long after I sat down.
The stewardess, who was tall and much better looking than the previous one, came up to her.
Her long hair is tied up, revealing her delicate facial features.
The face is not the traditional oval face, with a little baby fat, but it adds a little bit of innocence and cuteness.
The most eye-catching thing is that she is about 1.7 meters tall and has a pair of straight long legs wrapped in black stockings.
Shapely and stylish.
She straightened her skirt, half-crouched next to Zhou Xing, looked up at Zhou Xing with her fair face, her big bright eyes seemed to be able to speak, moist and bright.
"Hello Mr. Zhou, welcome to this flight. I am Anya, the flight attendant. Please wipe your hands with a towel first."
Anya handed over the hot towel.
The sound was soft and waxy, penetrating into the ears like spring breeze and drizzle.
Zhou Xing took the towel and couldn't help but sigh.
No wonder stewardesses are so popular.
Any man who sees this scene will be extremely satisfied with his inner sense of conquest.
"This flight takes off at 10:08 and is expected to arrive in Shanghai at 12:40 noon. The total journey will take two hours and thirty-two minutes."
"A meal will be provided at noon. Since you are a business class customer, you can order. The menu is on your right side. If you need anything, just let me know."
"It's still some time before takeoff. Let me serve you some fruit first. Please wait patiently."
Anya's voice came.
When Zhou Xing heard this, he waved his hand and said, "No need for fruit, please bring me a bottle of water."
"OK."
After a while, Anya brought a bottle of Perrier water.
"Thanks."
Zhou Xing took it, opened it and took a sip.
"Unkind."
Anya pursed her lips and smiled: "Then I won't disturb you. If you have any problems on this flight, you can come to me at any time. As long as it is within my responsibilities, I will do my best to serve you."
"What if it's outside of duties?"
Zhou Xing raised his eyebrows, becoming interested.
Anya's expression remained unchanged, she flipped up her hair and said with a smile, "Then it depends on what your problem is."
Zhou Xing put his hand on the armrest, tapping his fingers lightly, with a calm expression: "For example... add a contact information?"
Anya was slightly startled.
It happens from time to time that flight attendants are asked for their contact information.
During their training, they were taught how to politely refuse a customer's request without making the customer angry.
As a flight attendant with outstanding appearance, she was not surprised when Zhou Xing asked this question.
She was surprised by the other party's attitude.
When ordinary people ask for her contact information, they often feel very awkward.
He was hemming and hawing, a little hard to say.
Zhou Xing, on the other hand, was straightforward and calm, as if he was just telling an ordinary trivial matter.
There was no trace of emotion on his face, and his eyes met his without hesitation.
Paired with his young face, he looked out of place.
On the contrary, Anya was the first to be defeated. She quietly turned her head and looked away, her cheeks feeling a little hot.
"It's my first time to go to Shanghai, and I want to find a tour guide to help me get familiar with it. You fly there often, so you must know Shanghai well,"
Zhou Xing smiled and said, "How about I treat you to dinner and you take me around?"
"this......."
Anya hesitated.
She bit her lip, even though she said that.
But everyone is an adult, and they all know the purpose of asking for contact information.
What Zhou Xing said was just decent talk.
She subconsciously wanted to refuse, but looking at Zhou Xing's handsome profile, she couldn't say the words of refusal for a moment.
Being asked for contact information by a greasy middle-aged man with a bald head and a big belly and a handsome young boy like Zhou Xing must have been an unusual experience.
Although Zhou Xing was direct, his eyes were quite clear, which did not make her feel conflicted.
On the contrary, I felt a little happy inside.
Zhou Xing looked young, probably around twenty years old.
However, he exudes a calmness that belies his age, and he is traveling in business class, so his family background must be extraordinary.
Such people take the initiative to ask for their contact information, which once again proves their charm.
She suddenly recalled her usual conversation with the flight attendant.
The stewardesses said to them meaningfully every time: "In our profession, we are all fed by young people, and at the same time we often travel between cities, so our circle is small."
"If you can meet the right person, then be bold and don't hesitate."
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Anya didn't take those words to heart before, but now, she actually started to waver.
"If it's inconvenient, forget it."
When she was hesitant, Zhou Xing suddenly spoke. His face was calm and calm, and he didn't care at all.
Anya was stunned for a moment after being interrupted by Zhou Xing, and then she recalled something. Her face turned red, and the invisible hairs stood up, making her look particularly rosy.
"Hold on."
Anya looked around and found that the crew leader was not paying attention, so he took out a signature pen and scribbled a series of numbers on the note.
He tore off a page from the note and stuffed it into Zhou Xing's hand.
"This is my phone number. I will stay in Shanghai for three days."
Anya's voice was like a mosquito, and she didn't care whether Zhou Xing heard her clearly or not, she was so embarrassed that she left without looking back.
Zhou Xing was left behind, looking at Juan Xiu's handwriting on the note.
The corners of his lips raised slightly, revealing a smile.
...........
Two and a half hours flew by in the blink of an eye.
As the plane landed smoothly.
Zhou Xing stood up and walked towards the exit.
As a business class passenger, you have the right to leave first.
Traveling lightly, he only brought two sets of clothes and his admission letter.
I want to visit the school, but it will be difficult to get in without a notice.
As for other items, you just need to buy them again.
The flight crew had already stood in a row at the door waiting.
"Welcome to this flight, I wish you a pleasant journey and see you next time."
The stewardesses said in unison.
Anya is among them.
She pretended that nothing happened and waved to Zhou Xing with a smile, but the roots of her crystal ears were a little red.
Zhou Xing just smiled and said nothing more.
Seeing Zhou Xing's back disappear, Anya also breathed a sigh of relief.
My cheeks are still a little hot.
In fact, after giving Zhou Xing her contact information, she regretted it a little.
I am afraid that I will be misunderstood as a casual woman.
Just recalling Zhou Xing's tall and handsome figure, young but full of calm temperament, I felt a little hopeful in my heart.
...........
After getting off the plane.
Zhou Xing came to the taxi lane.
Got in the car.
He said calmly: "Master, please go to the Ferrari Center in Jing'an."