Chapter 287: Tell Nanyu, I'm at the border
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Outright Favoritism
- Manxi
- 1358 characters
- 2021-01-31 06:49:57
Chapter 287 tells Nan Yu that I am at the border
Qiu Huan's explanation was not leaking, Li Qiao looked at him, her eyes flickering, noncommittal.
At this time, the manager not far away was answering the phone with his back to them.
After the call was over, he turned around and saw Shang Yu, Qiu Huan and others who had appeared inexplicably, and he was taken aback for a moment.
Even if he was accustomed to seeing all kinds of aristocratic elites, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
The two men in front of me are slender and handsome, especially the guigui and sui-sui exuding in their demeanor. They are definitely not ordinary people.
The manager kept his eyes closed, and hurriedly walked to Li Qiao, and nodded: "Miss, the tower has just notified that the special flight with route code FA001 will take off immediately. Our 312 route will be open in about half an hour. "
After the words fell, Qiu Huan, who was pacing forward, stood still suddenly, faintly looking back at the business manager, his eyes full of complexity.
And Li Qiao shook his head: "No, cancel the route. The expenses incurred will be credited to my account."
The manager raised his eyes in surprise, Yu Guang glanced at Shang Yu and nodded quickly, "Oh, okay, then you can contact me anytime if you have other needs."
...
In a blink of an eye, a group of people set foot on the Yanhuang special plane in the waiting area next door.
The standard Boeing BBJ large business jet is more than three times larger than an ordinary business jet.
Li Qiao walked into the cabin, took a few glances, and walked directly to the wine cabinet.
At this moment, near the hatch, Qiu Huan hit Shang Yu with his shoulder, lowered his voice and asked, "Did you hear that business manager just now?"
"Yeah." Shang Yu stood still, staring at his rare and strange appearance, his thick eyebrows raised lightly, "Is there a problem?"
Qiu Huan stretched out his thumb and gestured towards the cabin twice, "Don't you think there is a problem? Your 22-year-old man already has his own private flight? FA312, I heard that right. "
As far as he knows, even the five owners of the Big Five in Nanyang have only owned their own private flights in recent years.
Li Qiao, a young girl who just graduated, how did she get it?
The point is that the number of FA312 is a special order.
Because the entire Nanyang private route number has just been issued to FA104 this year.
As for why Qiu Huan knows so clearly, it is nothing more than his FA104 number, which is also his second private route.
In Nanyang, as long as you have money and pass the audit, you can have multiple private flight routes to different destinations.
He has two personal numbers, Oubai has one, and now it seems that Li Qiao also has.
At this time, Shang Yu glanced at Qiuhuan lazily, and a smile line appeared on his thin lips, "Well, you heard that right."
Qiu Huan turned his head stiffly to look at the man, his Adam's apple slipped, and he heard it right that he couldn't make a conclusion now.
But it is certain that in Shaoyan's tone just now, there is a sense of proud pride.
...
In less than ten minutes, the airline received the order to take off.
In the cabin, Li Qiao sat in front of the small bar, sipping a glass of brandy.
Before that, Shang Yu and Qiu Huan walked in from the front cabin, and the man frowned when he saw her drinking.
Qiu Huan leaned on the bar lazily, examining Li Qiao with his eyes.
Three seconds later, Li Qiao shook the glass and squinted at him, "What's wrong with Qiu?"
Qiuhuan pursed his lips, poured two glasses of wine in his wine bottle, changed hands to Shang Yu after adding ice cubes, and said: "Sister, when did you get the private flight number?"
Li Qiao sipped the wine and raised her eyebrows indifferently, "Which one do you say?"
Qiu Huan's legs softened and he almost knelt.
He opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to kowtow and ask: "How many do you have?"
Then, Qiu Huan saw Li Qiao frowning and thinking, pointing his finger at the wine glass, and gave the answer, "Seven."
alright.
Qiu Huan didn't want to ask more, for fear of hurting his self-esteem.
After all, he has only two routes, and he already has seven.
What is this called? Strength is crushed.
And he was basically certain that the route in Li Qiao's hands was definitely not given to her by the Li family.
In the impression, Li Guangming has at most two.
The only thing that can crush Li Qiao is probably Shaoyan.
After all, his FA001 is not restricted globally.
...
Within two and a half hours of flying time, the special plane arrived at the border international airport at four o'clock in the afternoon.
As the border is an international three-regardless zone, the apron and surrounding facilities are relatively simple.
The cabin door opened, and the wet tropical monsoon climate was blowing in.
At this moment, Li Qiao sat in the cabin and did not leave, as did Shang Yu.
Only Qiu Huan took Liuyun and Luoyu and walked out in a stride.
Before getting off the plane, Qiu Huan stood still and turned around, looking inside the cabin and jokingly said: "Then I can go, if something happens, you two will come to rescue me."
Li Qiao looked down at the phone without saying a word, while Shang Yu sat opposite, with one arm on the back of the sofa, looking deeply at his girl.
Qiu Huan grunted angrily, and stepped out of the hatch.
Silence spread in the cabin.
Li Qiao played with the phone absently, as if waiting for something.
"Don't plan to go down and take a look?" Shang Yu raised his chin slightly, his voice moistened the wine, and his voice became more mellow and magnetic.
Li Qiao shook her head, looked sideways at the porthole, and said two words faintly, "Trouble."
The moment the words fell, the phone rang.
Li Qiao looked down and didn't evade, she picked it up in front of Shang Yu, "said."
I don't know what the other party said, Li Qiao's calm eyes instantly rose.
She still looked at the porthole, but the blood came out in her eyes, "Who moved the hand?"
Hearing the cause and effect, Li Qiao closed her eyes, rubbing her fingers with each other, and ordered: "Take Li San out and to the border international airport."
After a few words, there was a sound, and accompanied by a solemn tone, the entire cabin seemed to be filled with chills.
At this time, the other end of the phone was quiet for a few seconds, and the other side cautiously asked, "Then what if...Nan Yu blocked it?"
"Tell her I'm at the border." Li Qiao raised her lips, smiling dangerously.
A few brief conversations revealed Li Qiao's rare anger.
She threw the phone on the sofa, her delicate face turned cold.
Li San was shot in the brain and has remained unconscious.
The decent Nan Yu, as his capable officer, not only failed to protect Li San, but also found a subordinate who knew how to ventilate in an attempt to cross the sea.
good very good.
Li Qiao tightened his five fingers and opened his eyes inch by inch, with turbulent waves under her eyes.
She seemed to have forgotten where she was. There was news in her mind that Li San was shot in the brain and was injured in a coma.
After a while, a sigh was heard in the ear, and Li Qiao's reason was shocked.
Her pupils tightened, and the moment she turned her head, she smelled the clear smell of Shang Yu's body, accompanied by a soft bass flowing into her ears, "The brain specialists at Yanhuang International Hospital are already on standby."
Li Qiao suffocated her breath, recovered her senses, and the stormy waves in her eyes, "What, what?"
Shang Yu's profound gaze fell on her, and the perfect lip line outlined the arc of a faint smile.
He pulled Li Qiao's hand on her knees, and the joints spread across her fingers, and his voice was reassuringly steady: "Border Li San, it's not that easy to die."
(End of this chapter)