The waiter quickly brought the wolfberry tea. Han Zhan took a sip and tilted his head to look out the window at the boarding stairs. He just happened to see Xiong Jian leading Song Shiqing and Song Ci up the stairs.
Han Zhan looked at Song Shiqing carefully for a few seconds, then his gaze fell on Song Ci behind him.
Song Ci wore the same white shirt, black suit, and black tie as Xiong Jian and the others today, her back straight. It was clearly the standard attire for a female pilot, but on her, it always made people think of something colorful.
For example, uniform temptation or something.
Her long hair was tied up, she wore a hat, and her porcelain-white cheeks were lightly powdered. Compared with the day of the interview, she seemed more energetic.
As Song Ci walked up the stairs to board the plane, her hips swayed, looking very charming.
Han Zhan looked at this scene and suddenly remembered the question Li Li asked that day.
——Is Miss Song pretty?
Han Zhan withdrew his gaze and took a sip of wolfberry tea.
Good looking.
Li Li and several other colleagues were curious about the new female trainee pilot. As soon as Song Ci boarded the plane, everyone's eyes were cast on her, some examining her face, some examining her figure.
Song Ci has long been accustomed to such gazes and does not feel uncomfortable.
After Xiong Jian brought Song Shiqing and Song Ci into the cockpit, the group reluctantly looked away.
The manager of the legal department said to Li Li, "Ms. Song is so pretty."
Li Li nodded in agreement, "Yes, she is beautiful. She is more beautiful than any female celebrity I have ever seen."
Li Li had already looked through all the photos on Song Ci's Weibo. The photos of Song Ci were undoubtedly stunningly beautiful. Li Li thought that the photos of Song Ci were all retouched, and that the real person would definitely not be as beautiful as the photos.
Only after seeing the real person did Li Li believe that the beauty of Song Dynasty porcelain was made of real materials and was not fake at all.
Li Li suddenly turned around and winked at Han Zhan. He showed a hidden look that only men could understand, and said to Han Zhan: "Mr. Han, this Miss Song is really as beautiful as they said."
As a man, who doesn't love beautiful women? Li Li is not a gentleman, and when he sees a beautiful woman, he will still gossip with Han Zhan in private.
Han Zhan ignored him and turned to the waiter and said, "Xiao Chen, please bring Manager Li a cup of honeysuckle and hawthorn tea."
The waiter took the order and returned to the tea room.
Li Li blinked in confusion and couldn't help saying to Han Zhan, "I don't want to drink honeysuckle and hawthorn tea, coffee is fine for me..." Everyone is like Mr. Han, who is young but loves to keep healthy.
Han Zhan interrupted him and said, "You should calm down."
Li Li: “…”
After figuring out why he needed to calm down, Li Li became quiet and didn't dare to look around anymore.
In the past, when he discussed other women in front of Mr. Han, he never saw any displeasure from Mr. Han. Li Li felt that Mr. Han's attitude towards Miss Song was somewhat different.
Entering the cockpit, Xiong Jian took the pilot's seat, while Song Shiqing, who had many years of experience in flying, naturally took the co-pilot's seat. As a rookie, Song Ci very consciously sat in the observation seat.
Xiong Jian also had to check all the procedures in the cockpit. Song Shiqing assisted him, and Song Ci watched them check carefully.
After confirming that there were no problems with the aircraft's procedures, Xiong Jian turned his head to Song Ci and said, "Xiao Song, inform Mr. Li that the aircraft inspection is complete. Please prepare for takeoff."
"OK."
Song Ci obediently stood up and walked into Han Zhan's office cabin. "Mr. Li, the aircraft inspection is complete. Please fasten your seat belts. Our plane is about to take off."
Li Li nodded without daring to raise his head and quickly fastened his seat belt.
Song Ci glanced at Han Zhan, who was sipping tea, before returning to the cockpit. After sitting down, she suddenly lost her mind, wondering what Han Zhan's habit was, drinking goji berries so early in the morning...
The plane soared into the sky and passed through the clouds.
Song Ci looked at the brilliant rising sun in the Cloud River, feeling a sense of pride in his heart. So this is what it's like to watch the sunrise from the cockpit.
At 8:50 in the morning, the plane arrived in the city of Shunshen.
Song Ci and Xiong Jian were arranged to stay in a three-star hotel near the airport. Xiong Jian and Song Shiqing shared a room, while Song Ci had a king-size bed room to herself.
After returning to her room, Song Ci took out her mobile phone to check which popular places in Shunshin City are worth visiting. She planned to go shopping, otherwise she would get moldy if she stayed in the hotel for three consecutive days.
After Song Ci found the travel guide for Shunshin City, he made an itinerary plan.
After making a schedule, she opened a hidden folder and found a remote video surveillance software. Song Ci opened the software, and a white hospital room appeared on the phone screen.
There was only one bed in the ward, and Song Fei was lying on the bed soundly sleeping.
This hidden camera was secretly installed by Song Ci when she went to the sanatorium to visit Song Fei last time.
Every day when she has free time, she will check on Song Fei's situation.
The surveillance video was several hours long, and Song Ci watched it while dragging the progress. When the progress reached 8:40 this morning, Song Ci suddenly saw a man in the ward.
That was Mu Mian. He was wearing a silver-gray suit and standing silently beside Song Fei's bed. He looked down at Song Fei's face, and no one knew what was going on in his mind.
Song Ci's expression froze.
Mu Mian!
Song Ci quickly replayed the video and dragged the progress bar to six minutes ago.
She saw with her own eyes Mu Mian push open the door of Song Fei's ward and walk in alone.
Song Ci bought a screw-shaped hidden camera. She screwed it onto a picture frame, making it look quite inconspicuous. The picture frame was located on the wall at the foot of the bed. From this angle, the camera could capture Mu Mian's every move after he entered the ward.
In the video.
The ward door was pushed open, and then a heroic figure walked into the ward. The man flashed past the camera and finally stopped beside the bed.
The man stood still, and his appearance was clearly presented in the camera. It was Mu Mian!
Mu Mian lowered his head and looked at Song Fei with a very heavy expression. He was silent for a long time, then suddenly reached into his pocket, pulled out a syringe, and stabbed it into Song Fei's arm.
Seeing this, Song Ci suddenly grabbed a corner of the bed sheet with his left hand.
"Mu Mian, how dare you!"
No matter how angry Song Ci was or how tightly she clenched her teeth, she couldn't control Mu Mian's behavior. She could only watch as Mu Mian inserted the needle of the syringe into Song Fei's arm and drew out half of Song Fei's blood.
As for Song Fei, she was like an eel nailed to a chopping board with iron nails, destined to be gutted by the chef!
Because she was in a vegetative state, Song Fei couldn't even groan or cry out in pain.
When Song Ci saw this scene, his eyes turned red!
In her previous life, Song Fei was lying on the bed like this, and the doctor called by Mu Mian dug out her heart alive!
Mu Mian had taken Song Fei's blood, intending to perform an HLA matching test with Mu Qiu. If the test results were positive, Mu Mian would then attack Song Fei. Song Ci bit her cherry-red lower lip with her pearly teeth, her chest trembling with sobs.
Sister, I will save you, and I will make Mu Mian pay the price!
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