104 "Don't say you don't want to."



104 "Don't say you don't want to."

Xu Dejin was also surprised to see them here, and his eyes lit up.

"Yueyue!"

"Meng Ying...how are you doing lately?"

Meng Ying had a cold face and had no intention of greeting him. Meng Liyue was equally cold: "Nothing, we'll leave first."

"Oh...wait!" Xu Dejin's gaze involuntarily fell on Meng Ying.

She is now freer and more carefree than when she was young. Even in middle age, she is still radiant, especially after planning to start a second career. She does not look decadent at all, but rather full of vitality.

Xu Dejin suddenly couldn't remember why he cheated on her and wanted to divorce her.

But in the final analysis, this is just his bad nature. What you can't get is always better.

"Meng Ying, you...you give me your phone number. When you are free, we can..."

"I'm busy!" Meng Ying showed an extremely disgusted expression, "Xu Dejin, why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? Now you want to come back to me like this, are you worthy?"

When she was young, Meng Ying really loved him. She thought he was handsome, funny, and had a positive attitude, and she was willing to do her best to support him.

Who would have known that just as Xu Dejin's career was taking off and he became a small boss, he became restless.

It happened that during those years, Meng Ying's father also retired and was ill. She had to take care of her daughter and father at the same time, and she really didn't have much energy to deal with Xu Dejin, so she divorced in a hurry.

But he never expected that later on, Xu Dejin and his mistress's daughter would bully his beloved child so much.

Now when he saw him, Meng Ying felt disgusted.

Xu Dejin was stunned for a moment: "It's been so many years. Now that I think about it, I also..."

"Don't tell me about the past! Go back and take care of your undisciplined daughter. If she doesn't behave herself, I'm not afraid of digging up those things and making them known to everyone!"

Meng Ying decisively pulled Meng Liyue away.

Xu Dejin is not qualified as a father or a husband. He is selfish and only loves himself the most from beginning to end.

After Meng Liyue walked away, she hugged her mother gently and said, "It's okay. Let's just ignore him."

Meng Ying nodded. This man was no longer worth their anger.

Xu Dejin stood blankly at the entrance of the beauty salon for a long time until He Huixian came out and saw him. She asked angrily, "I asked you to come earlier. What are you doing here?"

"...You're still blaming me? Can't you just focus on your daughter? Do you know how much effort I put in to get Moti to move around and get her back to work? And you're still getting beauty treatments here?"

"I'm doing all this for you... Stop talking nonsense and pay me. I don't have any money in my card."

"No money?!" Xu Dejin's face changed suddenly, "You've spent all the 100,000 yuan I gave you last month!"

He Huixian didn't take it seriously: "You're picking on me for just this little thing?"

"Don't you know that business is so bad recently?"

The two of them actually started arguing and arguing at the door of the beauty salon. When people reach middle age, once they encounter something unpleasant, all the emotions that have been pent up for a long time will flood into their hearts.

Perhaps He Huixian felt that she had been humble for most of her life in order to get to the top, and now that she has reached this stage, what is there to be afraid of?

She no longer wants to pretend, and Xu Dejin is not satisfied with the status quo...

Meng Liyue was unaware of their disputes and conflicts, and didn't care at all.

It was another working day. After the pre-shift meeting, Rossi was still joking: "It's rare that the forecast from the weather center is so good. I hope it can last for a while."

Meng Liyue prayed silently in her heart, hoping.

Everyone entered the control hall and arrived at the sector seat they were responsible for today. They placed the microphone and headphones, plugged them in, prepared the handover record book, started the timer, filled out the checklist, and then the monitoring seat handed over the work first, and then the control seat handed over the work.

After five minutes of overlapping surveillance and secondary confirmation, the shift change was completed and Meng Liyue began today's command work.

All sectors were open, and in front of Meng Liyue were the air traffic control automation system, intercom system, and emergency terminal. She was very familiar with this workstation and had a deep affection for it.

"Sichuan 6916, turn left to heading 110, radar guidance to final approach, descend to 1800."

Pressing the microphone, she began to issue instructions, so focused that she did not notice that an unexpected situation had occurred in the sector next to her.

My colleague in charge of sectors 02 and 03 did not hear any response from the crew on the headset for two minutes in a row. He thought that the crew channel was blocked again and was ready to activate the emergency frequency.

But at this time, the shocking cause of the failure was discovered.

When handing over the shift, the two adjacent sectors actually plugged in the wrong microphones!

As a result, the relevant instructions were not sent successfully, and all the requests from the crew could not be heard.

Fortunately, the cause was discovered within two minutes and corrected in time, so no major disaster occurred.

After Meng Liyue got off work, she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when she heard them talk about this.

"According to regulations, if we fail to establish contact with the crew within two minutes, it will be considered a general error. Alas!"

Rossi decided that from this moment on, he would never celebrate his work in advance. The earlier he celebrated, the greater the chance of accidents happening.

This matter must be investigated internally and dealt with accordingly. Meng Liyue sighed helplessly.

But this is what this job is like. Every command and action given by the controller is closely related to the safety of an aircraft. Every minute and every second is crucial and cannot be sloppy.

Before Li Fuzheng came to pick her up from get off work, Luo Xi was still saying, "Besides the fines, forget about the air traffic control safety unit evaluation this year, and our team has no chance at all."

In addition to the controller involved, the class teacher will also be punished.

After leaving the work building, Luo Xi stopped and said, "It's your husband's car. I'm leaving first."

Sitting in the car with Li Fuzheng as the co-pilot, she was worried when she heard him ask, "How about setting the wedding date at the end of October?"

"Whatever." She replied perfunctorily. After two seconds, she finally responded, "What did you say?"

"I've asked someone to pick a date, and I think the end of October would be a good time to hold the wedding. What do you think?"

He repeated it patiently. Meng Liyue was slightly surprised. Her heart beat faster and she didn't know how to answer for a moment.

“It’s all right…”

"OK."

When they arrived at the basement, the car stopped with the front of the car facing the wall. Meng Liyue had just unbuckled her seat belt when Li Fuzheng pushed the seat back, held her waist tightly with both hands, and pulled her onto his lap to hug her.

"I'm a little unhappy that you're being so perfunctory." He raised his head and looked her in the eye. "Tell me, are you not ready yet, or is there some other reason?"

After maintaining this posture for a long time, Meng Liyue's eyes turned red and she suddenly shed tears in front of him. Li Fuzheng panicked for a moment: "Baby, don't scare me..."


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