because i have money

Chapter 119 The Happy Yang Xia

Yang Xia's WeChat profile picture is a white British shorthair cat, and her signature is "Life is clear, everything is cute".

After Zhou Kun clicked through, he changed a note for her: Air China flight attendant Yang Xia.

As for her original WeChat name, it is a combination that many girls like to use, with an English name added after the Chinese.

Xia Xia Cindy.

It's very similar to the older generation of Internet celebrities, with a touch of foreign style in the seriousness and a touch of playfulness in the business.

Generally speaking, girls who advocate petty bourgeoisie like this tune.

She is more of a socialite in daily life, likes drinking afternoon tea, doing manicures, wearing boots, and buying bags.

Occasionally, I will post chicken soup, but it is not original, most of it is copied and pasted from Weibo or official account, without quotation marks.

Click on Yang Xia's circle of friends, basically there is such a way.

Girls like this generally like Shanghai more than BJ, and their outfits are what they are keen to imitate.

It is easy to be allergic to diaosi, and appreciates boys who are more enterprising.

To translate, I like rich people.

Yang Xia's chat routine is also very simple.

As soon as I came up, I sent a cat waving emoji, which said "Are you there?"

Zhou Kun simply replied "Yes".

Yang Xia replied: "I am very grateful to Mr. Zhou for his appreciation of my work. Just now the purser told me that I was the only person on this flight who received a thank you letter."

Zhou Kun had already walked out of the terminal at this time, and Wang Feng also found the person who came to pick him up from the hotel.

So instead of replying to Yang Xia's WeChat, he followed to where the team was.

It was still the same as the last time I came to Pengcheng. The Ritz-Carlton still sent a team of Rolls-Royce Phantom and Gust.

Those who didn't know thought it was from the Peninsula Hotel.

After getting in the car, he opened a bottle of voss mineral water to moisten his throat. Zhou Kun looked at the ticket time Xu Xuan sent him to buy.

At this time, she should have just boarded the plane, and it should take more than two hours to get to Pengcheng. It seems that she will not be able to catch up with dinner.

Thinking of this, Zhou Kun dug out the text message record just now, found the phone number and called it.

At this time, Yang Xia was struggling with Zhou Kun not replying to her messages, wondering if he should send more messages.

If I post too much, I am afraid that Zhou Kun will find her annoying, and if I don't post, I am afraid that Zhou Kun will ignore her directly.

At this time, seeing the caller ID that suddenly appeared on the screen of the mobile phone, after being surprised by the string of 8, he immediately remembered that this is Zhou Kun's call.

He quickly picked it up: "Mr. Zhou, hello."

Zhou Kun hehe, "Is it Miss Yang Xia?"

Yang Xia: "It's me, it's me. Mr. Zhou, are you okay?"

Zhou Kun cut to the chase: "I want to ask if you are still flying today? If not, we can have dinner together tonight."

Yang Xia was overjoyed: "Okay, okay, I'm worried that no one will have dinner with me tonight. I will rest today and tomorrow, and I won't fly until the day after tomorrow."

Zhou Kun thought for a while and asked again: "Then do you have any accommodation arrangements?"

Yang Xia replied: "Our Air China does not have a base in Pengcheng, and the flight attendants have to arrange accommodation by themselves. I am still thinking about where to go at night."

Zhou Kun didn't say: "Well, I see. Are you still at the airport?"

Yang Xia replied: "Yes, I am still at the airport."

Zhou Kun said, "Which terminal? I'll ask the driver to pick you up."

Yang Xia is embarrassed: "Don't bother, Mr. Zhou, just tell me the location and I'll just take a taxi."

Zhou Kun smiled: "Don't be polite to me. It's not convenient for you to take a taxi with your luggage. It's better to let the driver pick you up."

Yang Xia was quickly persuaded: "Then thank you, Mr. Zhou. Can I wait outside Terminal T2?"

Zhou Kun clapped his hands: "That's right. Just wait there, the driver will come right away. I'll send you specific information on WeChat, see you then."

Yang Xia hee hee: "See you then."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Kun said to the driver: "Notify the team to send a car to T2 Terminal to pick up a person. Wearing the uniform of an Air China stewardess, the mobile phone number is xxx"

The driver is very good at shorthand. After listening to Zhou Kun once, he recorded all the information, and then notified the Rolls-Royce Ghost at the end of the convoy through the walkie-talkie.

After that, the Ghost left the convoy and started to circle back to the airport.

After the notification, the driver also told Zhou Kun the license plate and model of the car.

Zhou Kun also sent a WeChat message to Yang Xia: "The car that will pick you up is a black Rolls-Royce Ghost with license plate number Guangdong B8X588. Pay attention to your phone when the time comes."

Yang Xia was pleasantly surprised, she didn't expect Zhou Kun to send Rolls-Royce Ghost to pick her up.

This was really the first time in her life that she sat in a luxury car of this level.

Flight attendants often compare with each other, as long as there are many women, there will be comparisons.

From clothing to bags to jewelry, and even the high-grade car to see who will pick up and drop off.

However, they are generally bba, Porsche, and Maserati luxury cars.

Further up Bentley, Rolls-Royce's top luxury brands are very rare.

Not saying there aren't any, but if there is, it's usually a topic of conversation.

It will also be the envy of everyone.

As for the gossip that is circulating, it is nothing at all.

In the eyes of many stewardesses, having an affair with a rich man is not a disgraceful thing, but a good thing to show off.

This is also determined by the particularity of the profession of stewardess.

Generally, I fly for four days and take two days off. Even if I take a rest, I don’t necessarily stay in my own city, but at the airline’s local base or an ordinary four-star hotel with cooperation.

I don't really have my own life. Even if I have a boyfriend, I'm basically separated from the two places, and I only see each other occasionally.

Moreover, this profession looks glamorous on the surface, but in fact, most of the income is only in the early [-]s, which cannot support their usual high consumption.

The probability of coming into contact with rich and prestigious people is much higher than that of other occupations, so they are more tempted.

Naturally, more and more people will perish.

The reason why Yang Xia didn't choose to be a mistress or lover for a big money like her colleagues was not because she couldn't resist temptation, but because she had never encountered any decent temptation before.

The temptation of an ordinary rank is not very attractive in front of her who is proud and arrogant.

It's just that at the same time, her living consumption level is obviously much worse than that of some colleagues around her who went to sea early.

Yang Xia could only express her disdain for them, and at the same time, envied them the way they could swipe their cards unscrupulously to shop for luxury goods.

Sometimes for the sake of face, I have to slap my face swollen to pretend to be fat, grit my teeth and use credit card installments to pay for some luxury goods to pretend to be myself.

Although she didn't say it, she still held her breath in her heart.

If she is looking for it, she must find someone who is far stronger than them.

Now, everything about Zhou Kun obviously satisfied her to the point where she couldn't be more satisfied.

After standing on the side of the road and waiting for about ten minutes, she saw the solemn and elegant black Rolls-Royce Ghost driving slowly towards her.

The license plate was exactly what Zhou Kun had issued her, and her phone rang at the same time.

"Excuse me, is this Ms. Yang Xia? I am the driver sent by Mr. Zhou to pick you up. Did you see me? The black one in front of you."

"I saw you, I'll come over right away." After Yang Xia responded excitedly, she used all her strength to put on airs, twisted her body gracefully and walked over.

She suddenly had a feeling of entering the upper class and becoming a celebrity.

It seemed that she was walking on the red carpet at this time and was being photographed by countless reporters with long guns and short cannons.

It felt like everyone's eyes were on her and the Rolls-Royce Ghost at this moment.

The posture becomes lighter and lighter as you walk, and the steps become more elegant as you walk, like a proud white swan.

If her physique teacher were to rate her pace at this time, it would be a well-deserved [-] points.

The image of the driver also fits all her Mary Sue fantasies.

In a black silk suit and white gloves, he respectfully helped her open the car door to put away her luggage, and she just had to sit in gracefully.

As soon as he sat in the spacious and comfortable back seat, Yang Xia couldn't help but took out his phone and started to take pictures.

At this time, Zhou Kun's phone call came in.

As always, gentle and plain: "Are you in the car?"

"I'm already in the car. Thank you for your concern!" Yang Xia was immersed in excitement at this time, and her tone was a bit strong.

"Well, that's good. When you arrive at the Ritz-Carlton later, someone will take you up. Put your luggage and we'll have dinner." Zhou Kun directly arranged for Yang Xia.

"Would it be inconvenient for you, Mr. Zhou?" Yang Xia understood the meaning of Zhou Kun's words.

The luggage was in his room, so it was self-evident where she slept that night.

But she didn't mean to refuse.

She couldn't think of any refusal either. If she wasn't prepared for these things, she wouldn't agree to Zhou Kun's invitation.

Sitting on the Rolls-Royce at this time, not to mention just sleeping with him at night, even if her hair was disheveled on the spot, she was willing and happy.

The only pity is that she didn't have any colleagues by her side when she got in the car.

It made her heart that likes to show off a little bit impatient.

Should I take the initiative to send a few photos to Moments?
"It's just a little effort, it's okay. I'll hang up first and wait for you in the room later." Zhou Kun's last sentence was slightly frivolous.

"Okay." After Yang Xia hung up the phone, she suddenly felt a little hot on her cheeks.

I didn't think there was anything before, but now that I was hinted so almost explicitly by Zhou Kun, my heart began to thump.

Being prepared and facing it directly are two different things after all.

But when she thought of all the big-name bags her colleagues were showing off in front of her, she also thought that she still had [-] to [-] unpaid installment credit card bills.

Then, looking at the driver with a serious face and the luxurious interior of the car, the whole person suddenly calmed down.

Someday, at least he's pretty handsome, isn't he?

Thinking about it this way, Yang Xia suddenly felt that he had made money.

Immediately, I happily took photos again, and prepared to pick two good ones to shock those bitches in the circle of friends.

The happiness of ordinary people is so simple.

(End of this chapter)