106 "Put it in front of him."

"What's wrong?"

"It's due to traffic control. He just took off on time, but the gap has widened. There are dozens of people waiting to leave the airport right now, so they will all be delayed."

Xiao Rong just came down from the control tower five minutes ago. He was just lucky today. Just after he took off, the airport received a training notice from the Air Force. In addition, there was bad weather on the route, so he had to turn on traffic control.

Although Xiao Rong always joked about giving Li Fuzheng some convenience, it was not such a coincidence that he would definitely catch his flight. Moreover, no matter how he arranged it, he had to follow the regulations and could not assign it to him at will.

They actually didn't take it seriously.

Meng Liyue was in a good mood when she learned that Li Fuzheng took off on time: "Then he can come back on time today to have dinner with me."

Xiao Rong took another photo and sent it to her: "See? So many delays."

Meng Liyue edited the picture carefully and highlighted one of the rows: "Isn't this flight already queuing up for takeoff?"

"You must be kidding. This is the C919."

Except for some special users, the airport will guarantee priority clearance for C919 under the same conditions and the greatest degree of exemption from flow control.

For aircraft produced in-house, more resources and support are always needed in the initial stages.

Meng Liyue also understood it clearly and said with emotion: "I hope he can fly up sooner."

"Doesn't Central South already have a group of pilots undergoing modification training?"

"He just came, it's not his turn yet. Wait a few years and maybe he'll have a chance."

Meng Liyue heard from Li Fuzheng that the first batch of people from Central South Airlines who were training to switch to flying C919 were basically at the instructor level.

But she believed that with his strong ability, he would be able to fly sooner or later.

Although he did not become a national pilot like his father, flying the country's independently produced fighter jets and domestically produced civil airliners is another way to realize his wish.

After chatting for a while, Xiao Rong asked her: "Do you think Qi Zhi is training now?"

“I think so.”

"Will you encounter them as you approach?"

"What are you thinking? It's good to see them twice a year. And at most, it's a transport plane passing through our sector. If they are in a good mood, they might say hello and let us take command."

Generally speaking, air force aircraft are commanded by air force controllers, but occasionally, transport aircraft land at civil aviation airports or pass by and require radar guidance services from civil aviation controllers.

Xiao Rong sent an aggrieved expression.

Meng Liyue knew that her recent pursuit of Qi Zhi might not be going smoothly.

Unfortunately, I don't have much experience in love, so I can't help much. I can only think about asking him when Li Fuzheng comes back...

Li Fuzheng was on time today as expected. After arriving home, they had dinner together, and Meng Liyue did not forget to mention Qi Zhi to him.

He snorted, but agreed reluctantly: "I'll ask him what he thinks now."

Meng Liyue went over and kissed him on the face: "Thank you, husband!"

He curled his lips and turned his other face towards her: "And here too."

Meng Liyue cooperated very well and kissed him even louder. Only then was he satisfied. He took out his phone and clicked on Qi Zhi's WeChat: "Are you still single?"

Soon, she threw the phone aside, and when Qi Zhi had time to see it, he would naturally reply.

Meng Liyue, who was standing next to him, didn't see what he posted, but thought that he should have helped ask the key questions.

If she knew, she would definitely ask him to return the two kisses he had just given her.

Li Fuzheng also took the opportunity to pull Meng Liyue's hand, and gently stroked her wrist with his fingertips: "Don't worry about others, take a bath with me?"

"don't want!"

"Wife..."

Meng Liyue wanted to refuse at first, but then, somehow, she agreed to his wish...

It was another early shift. It was still dark when Li Fuzheng got up. When they got on the crew car, everyone looked sleepy except him. He had a faint smile on his lips and looked energetic.

The co-pilot was very impressed: "Brother Zheng, aren't you sleepy?"

"You stayed up late?"

"Hmm... Insomnia, I didn't sleep well."

He smiled faintly: "I slept well."

After approaching and boarding the plane, I started to get busy in the cockpit, making pre-flight preparations and conducting pre-flight collaboration with the cabin crew.

When the time comes, passengers start to board the plane. This day-to-day process is almost engraved in the body's reactions and still requires constant checking and confirmation.

After the passengers are picked up, contact the clearance department, get permission, and continue to contact the ground to apply for push-out.

After obtaining consent, the ground maintenance engineer (maintenance engineer) must be contacted via the intercom before the engine is started.

Li Fuzheng and the co-pilot cooperated and operated the aircraft smoothly. The maintenance personnel quickly informed him: "Captain, the ground is ready. You can release the brakes."

"Ground, brakes released, ready to drive, runway 02L."

"Roger that, runway 02L."

With the cooperation of the maintenance staff, he started the engine and left in a solemn voice:

"Ground, double start, see your hand slide out, bye."

"Goodbye, Captain. Have a safe takeoff and landing."

The aircraft was pushed to the appropriate position by the tow vehicle, ready for taxiing. Outside the window, two maintenance personnel gestured goodbye.

Li Fuzheng also made a move, and after the plane taxied into position, he called the tower at high speed.

"Good morning, tower. Central South 9312, A, before A1, UBRAB-9W leaving."

"Zhongnan 9312, Hecheng Tower, hello, departure is correct, enter runway 02L along A1, corrected sea pressure 1022."

"A1, enter runway 02L, corrected sea pressure 1022, Central South 9312."

This beautifully painted Airbus A330 is preparing to enter the runway and waiting for take-off instructions. The weather is good, the sun is shining on the ground, and the view is excellent.

Li Fuzheng tapped his legs with his fingers, hoping to come home early today and have dinner with his wife.

At this moment, Meng Liyue also got up.

After washing up, she walked around the house twice, then returned to the bedroom and looked at the suitcase.

She took out her diary and turned to a new page to record her latest mood.

"I'm a little nervous about the upcoming wedding, but I'm mostly happy. I'm afraid I'll laugh out loud in my dreams, and I'm also thinking about what to say to him at the wedding."

After writing it, I hesitated before putting it in the suitcase. What if…

She slowly walked to the study, where she would prepare the next day's flight plan or study the documents issued by the authority or the company.

The drawer was opened and Meng Liyue placed the diary on the very top, where it could almost be seen at a glance.

There was no telling when he would find out, but it was better than her saying it herself.

She really didn't have the courage to tell Li Fuzheng in person that this was her last secret after all these years of secret love for him.

Li Fuzheng encountered bad weather on the last leg of his journey and was unable to make it in time for dinner. When he came back, Meng Liyue was already asleep as she had to go to work the next day.

"husband……"

"Baby, go back to sleep."

He went into the bedroom and kissed her, then went to wash up, and then went to the study to get something. He opened the drawer without noticing, and the familiar diary was in front of him.