Chapter 41
"What do we have?"

Chen Yuyang coughed dryly, this is our first time flying a plane, and we don't know what to drink on the plane.

It’s just that I saw someone on the Internet saying that the food and drink on the plane are free, it’s terrible, and I don’t know if it’s true or not.

"There are tea, juice, coffee, carbonated drinks..."

"Wine, beer, cocktails if you want to drink."

The stewardess patiently introduced it to Chen Yuyang, and her gaze fell on Chen Yuyang's wrist inadvertently.

Patek Philippe, the R multi-function chronograph, hundreds of thousands.

Of course, for the stewardesses who can serve the first-class cabin, these are all drizzles. I haven’t seen any big scenes, and even the watches they bring are 10,000+.

Chen Yuyang thought for a while: "Bring me a cup of tea!"

After speaking, he took out the wallet with two very flamboyant LV letters printed on it, casually took out a few hundred dollars from it, and handed it to the flight attendant.

"Hi sir, drinks are provided for free on the plane, you don't need to pay twice."

"No, here's a tip for you."

The stewardess was taken aback. To be honest, she really couldn't see the hundreds of dollars. She smiled at Chen Yuyang, shook her head, and turned to leave.

Chen Yuyang touched his face, could it be that he is not good-looking enough?

I took out my phone and took a picture through the screen, it was okay!
Pretty handsome guy.

Soon, the flight attendant brought a cup of brewed green tea and placed it in front of Chen Yuyang.

"Hi sir, your tea."

Chen Yuyang nodded, and wanted to say something, but found that the stewardess had gone away.

I got up and was about to pick up the water glass and taste it, this first-class green tea, only to find a small piece of paper under the glass.

Open it up and take a look.

"1**687887**"

It's a string of numbers, it should be a phone number, and these days, a phone number must be a WeChat ID.

So, Chen Yuyang took out his mobile phone and searched, and sure enough, he found it.

“Serious mushroom cool”

And the picture of the avatar is exactly the stewardess just now.

Chen Yuyang coughed dryly, looked down at his LV bag and Patek Philippe watch, and wondered if he should change to a more flamboyant one in the future.

Add friends, leave a message when passing, Chen Yuyang left his name.

Then no message was sent.

Sure enough, a few minutes later.

The serious Guliang sent her a message.

"Halo, little brother, you must not be the mysterious local tyrant who is in the limelight in Beiyang recently!"

It seems that this stewardess asked Du Niang with Chen Yuyang's name.

"If there is no duplicate name, it should be."

Chen Yuyu replied the message with a smile, brother also wanted to keep a low profile, but in this era of advanced information, if you want to keep a low profile, your strength does not allow it.

"Wow, it's really you. Our sisters were still talking about you yesterday."

"What are you talking about me!"

"Let's talk about your Shenhao's deeds. If anyone wants to hug your thigh, you won't have to fly around so hard in the future."

"Haha, it's true. How about Miss Sister, are you interested in my thighs from [-] for you to play with?"

"rogue……"

Chen Yuyu replied to the message with a smile, but she didn't expect that the flight attendant, who looked very cold, had such a side.

Sure enough, people say that rich people have broad vision and can see many things that ordinary people can't see.

Don't deceive me!

After chatting for a while, Chen Yuyang felt a little tired, so he put down his phone and lay down quietly.

This flight is a circular route, to Nanyang, there are still a few hours.

Closing his eyes, Chen Yuyang fell asleep.

In the dream, he and Brother Jian were spending wantonly on Sky Blue Star, and there were legends left behind wherever they went, but on the way, Mrs. Jian held her ear and slapped him back.

Dreaming of this, Chen Yuyang really wanted to laugh, Brother Xiaojian is a coward who is afraid of his wife.

But suddenly the style of painting changed, and Chen Yuyang saw Feng Xiaojie holding a pair of large scissors and looking at him with a smile on his face.

Chen Yuyang's legs tightened, and the washboard in his hand fell to the ground in fright.

cough cough...

Opening his eyes, it was already noon, and Chen Yuyang found that there was an extra blanket on his body.

It's just that this blanket seems to be different from other people's. It smells like a woman's scent.

Don't think about it, it must be the "serious and honest" stewardess, Hu Yu.

At this time, the flight attendants were already distributing lunches to the passengers.

Simple rice or pasta is completely based on the preferences of passengers. After all, it is a first-class cabin. It costs so much money to be high-profile.

But seeing that the stewardess sent it to the rest of the passengers, she didn't send it to Chen Yuyang.

Chen Yuyang frowned, what's going on.

"Excuse me, where is my lunch?" Chen Yuyang stopped a flight attendant.

The stewardess gave Chen Yuyang a smile to let him experience it for himself.

Chen Yuyang: "???"

After a while, Hu Yu came over with a tray, on which was a dessert and a convenient steak.

"Please eat, don't thank me!"

Putting down the things, Hu Yu smiled and left.

For a moment, Chen Yuyang felt the deep resentment of all first-class passengers towards him, looked down at his own meal, and then at Chen Yuyang's meal.

Can there be some respect between people?
Between people, can we not talk about the gap?

Simply insane.

Chen Yuyang coughed dryly. If he hadn't thought about it for a while, he wouldn't be able to beat the group of people in the first-class cabin, and he would really be a little more high-profile.

Forget it, eat.

The sweet pastry melts in the mouth, and the aroma of the cream is refreshing.

Steak with a little black pepper, gluten but not firewood, full of taste.

At this time, Chen Yuyang wanted to tell those who commented on the Internet that the food on the plane was poor.

You must have never made an airplane, such a delicious food, how can you say it is unpalatable, it must have been kicked in the head by a donkey,

ps: The donkey said: I really want to kick it, let me fly your donkey to have a look.

After eating, Chen Yuyang took out his mobile phone and looked through it for a while, and played the stand-alone Fighting the Landlord for a while, and was abused in all directions.

With a dry cough, I saw a familiar land through the window of the plane.

Nanyang has arrived.

After 15 minutes, the plane landed slowly and landed at Nanyang Airport.

Walking out of the VIP passage of the first class cabin, a message came to Chen Yuyang's mobile phone.

The serious Haoguliang said, "Little brother, aren't you going to treat me to a meal?"

"Hmm, don't you fly with the plane!" Chen Yuyang asked with a smile.

"I definitely won't fly. Today is my last flight. When I arrive in Nanyang, I can get off the flight and rest. I will go to work the day after tomorrow."

"That's fine. I'll wait for you outside the airport. I'm familiar with Nanyang. If you want to eat, I'll treat you."

Chen Yuyang rubbed his hands, replied the message, took the salute, walked out of the airport, and found a conspicuous place to wait.

(End of this chapter)

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