Chapter 73 Don't let bad people ruin your future
The flight attendant put down the microphone, frowned, and pulled aside the flight attendant who was passing by, hesitating to speak.
Meng Ling was also in a bad mood; seeing Song Qing'an today made her feel unlucky.
The crew isn't a fixed combination; the people on each flight are different. It's just that we were destined to be together.
Sure enough, before even boarding the plane, the other party repeatedly made things difficult for her, asking her to help carry the flight case. In front of others, Meng Ling couldn't afford to confront him directly.
Once things escalate, she, as a flight attendant, finds herself in a subordinate position.
Training a pilot requires a high cost, but flight attendants can be replaced at will.
She wasn't afraid of Song Qing'an, but she was afraid of losing her job.
I could only swallow my anger and help him carry the flight case. My high heels didn't fit well today, and they kept hitting my heels, leaving faint traces of blood. I had to endure the excruciating pain when I walked.
"Sis, what's wrong? Is the cockpit acting up again?" Meng Ling asked.
The flight attendant nodded and sighed, "The captain said he wanted to eat an apple and asked you to peel it for him and bring it in."
"Why is he tormenting me like this?!" Meng Ling finally snapped, her eyes reddening. "I knew nothing good would come from running into this jinx!"
"Okay, okay, Mengling, calm down. Don't let the passengers see." The flight attendant comforted her, gently stroking her tense arms. "We're about to land. It's unlikely you'll be flying with him again by chance. Just bear with it for now. I'll finish peeling it. You can take it in without saying anything to him. Just come out after you're done."
Meng Ling was trembling with anger, but her professionalism remained; she hid her body so that the passengers wouldn't see her.
She patted her face, forcing herself to calm down, and said, "It's okay, sis. I caused this myself, so I'll take responsibility. Can you check my area for me? I'll take care of it in ten minutes."
"Okay, Mengling. I have high hopes for your professional abilities. Don't let bad people ruin your future, understand?" the flight attendant said softly.
Meng Ling took a deep breath and nodded. "Sister, don't worry, I won't act impulsively."
She went to the dining area to prepare her food, selected two good-looking apples, and began to peel them.
She really wanted to shove a rotten apple into his stinking mouth, but she knew that if she chose a bad apple, she would be further harassed.
As Meng Ling peeled the apple, she cursed him in her heart.
When they were still together, she treated this as a kind of fun, and would thoughtfully bring fruit to the driver's seat. Song Qing'an always received better fruit, and there were also some ingenious ideas.
For example, when peeling an apple, she would carve a small heart on the back and press that side into his palm. Only the two of them knew about this, and they would exchange knowing smiles when their skin touched.
These things made her feel nauseous just thinking about them. Fortunately, the controller reminded her, which made her realize something was wrong when she was immersed in his "gentleness and thoughtfulness" countless times. When she checked her phone, she saw those disgusting chats and photos.
They had only been together for a month, and Song Qing'an had already had emotional affairs with more than ten people. He was also completely unrestrained in his physical affairs, as if the relationship had no impact on him at all.
When he kept her secret, he said it was for work and he didn't want to affect her, but it turns out he was afraid of delaying his own chance to flirt with other people.
Meng Ling finished peeling the apple with a nausea, placed it on a plate, and closed her eyes to calm herself down.
Everyone on the same flight knew about her messy affair with Song Qing'an. The moment she sent out the news of Song Qing'an's infidelity, not only would Song Qing'an face scrutiny from others, but she herself would too, becoming a laughing stock in other people's eyes. But she didn't regret it.
People who toy with other people's feelings should be exposed so that no more girls will be deceived by them.
“Song Qing’an! Scumbag!” Meng Ling cursed at Apple.
Composing herself, she carried the apples into the cockpit and handed the plate over expressionlessly.
The co-pilot quickly reached out to take it, but a cold voice came from the side, "What? Can't you even call out? Are you mute?"
The first officer's eyes darted around; everyone's shrewd enough to know that the two didn't seem to get along. He figured it was best not to interfere, since maintaining a good relationship with the captain was the most important thing.
The outstretched hand was then withdrawn.
Meng Ling, holding the plate, felt a nameless anger burning inside, but she couldn't lash out. She could only roll her eyes inwardly and grit her teeth as she said, "Captain, First Officer, have an apple."
Eat, eat, eat! Are you two pigs?! I'll treat you to 100 pounds of rotten apples after we get off the plane!
Song Qing'an glanced at her out of the corner of his eye. He thought Meng Ling would deliberately pick the smaller, less desirable apples to make things difficult for her one more time. Unexpectedly, she anticipated his thoughts and picked two large, round apples, leaving him with no room to criticize them.
"Cut it into pieces."
Meng Ling gripped the plate tightly, fearing that if she used any more force, the plate would shatter.
The knife was on the plate. She was wearing a skirt and it was a little difficult for her to squat down. Under the stares of the passenger and Song Qing'an, she gritted her teeth and half-squatted down to cut the apple into pieces.
Each cut made a crisp sound as it hit the plate, as if the chef wanted to slice Song Qing'an off along with it.
"Too slow," Song Qing'an mocked.
Meng Ling pushed the plate forward, "It's done!"
The two still didn't answer. She gritted her teeth and said, "Captain Song, the cabin is busy too, don't waste your time."
"I'm not eating anymore, take it away." Song Qing'an curled his lips, his smug expression making you want to slap him with a slipper and leave a big shoe print on his face!
Meng Ling took a deep breath. She had known all along that he was going to mess with her, and she could only express her disdain for his childish behavior with a professional smile.
He turned and walked out of the cockpit, raising his middle finger at his position with utter contempt.
You bitch!
Until the cruise phase ended, Song Qing'an had a dark expression, and the passenger in the front seat didn't dare to say a word.
After finally reaching the airspace over Shanghai, they were restricted from circling by the weather. Suddenly, Song Qing'an started to provoke the air traffic controller, making the co-pilot extremely nervous.
Fortunately, the controller didn't pay much attention to their presumptuous plane and continued to direct the altitude and spacing of other aircraft.
The weather has improved, and the thunderstorms have bypassed the runway, making landing conditions more favorable.
Xu Songning tried to get the planes at the front of the line to land. After two planes successfully landed, the other planes became more active. Some planes had been circling for an hour or two and were overjoyed to hear that they could land.
"Attention all personnel, Shanghai approach. Weather conditions have changed. ILS 36R approach resumed. Runway braking is working well."
"Jinxiu 8732, turn left onto course 090, radar guidance, ILS approach, 36R. Descend to 3000, correct sea pressure to 1008, continue descending to decision altitude."
"Shenlu 7389, descend to 3300, decelerate to 220, 5 nautical miles from the aircraft in front."
"Wave 2384, radar detected, climbing to standard air pressure 5400 and holding."
Song Qing'an waited in the channel for a long time, but it still wasn't his turn, so he couldn't help but curse.
"Pan-Pan Pan-Pan Pan-Pan! Shanghai approach, Arrow 8253, fuel emergency, 30 minutes remaining, requesting priority landing!"
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