Chapter 11 "I thought you regretted it."

Even in the crew car, the discussion about the approach controller had not stopped.

"Having a nice voice is secondary. Her abilities are pretty good too."

"Last time I flew with a foreign captain, I heard her English was better than mine, haha."

Xu Moti listened silently to the conversation between the captains, her delicate features covered with a layer of gray. She only realized this in the past few days.

Meng Liyue, who was bullied by her in the past, is now the approach controller of Hecheng Airport.

This fact made Xu Moti extremely uncomfortable.

She had long been too lazy to pay attention to Meng Liyue. When she first heard that Meng Liyue was admitted to the Central Aviation University, she was very disdainful and didn't take it seriously.

What can she achieve with Meng Liyue's weak and timid character?

Xu Moti had average grades and went to a private university, majoring in business administration. He spent the last few years eating, drinking and having fun, and had no plans to look for a job after graduation.

It just so happened that she knew a girl in her circle who was a flight attendant. She became interested in the job and thought it was glamorous. After spending money on training for a period of time, she was recruited by Central China Airlines through social recruitment.

Now that she knew Meng Liyue was actually in the same industry as her and was no worse than her...Xu Moti's mood became particularly bad.

"Mom, do you know about Meng Liyue?"

When she returned to her apartment near the airport, she woke her mother up from her sleep without caring that it was already early in the morning.

Xu's mother's voice became sharp: "You said she works at the airport?"

Soon, his tone became even more sarcastic: "That bastard's daughter is so lucky to have such a talent!"

"I didn't have time to go to the class reunion last week, but I heard from them that Meng Liyue has changed a lot now. I have to find a chance to see with my own eyes...what she has become from a pheasant."

Mother Xu cursed a few times before changing the subject: "Let's not talk about her for now. Your Aunt Shen has been unavailable lately. Whenever I ask her, she says she's busy. I wanted to find out more about you and Fu Zheng, but that didn't work out."

Xu Moti got even angrier when he thought about this, and said proudly, "Lie Fuzheng is so hard to get. I know he was very happy to be back in China, but he didn't reply to my WeChat message last week!"

And...Ruan Ranguang also told her that at the class reunion that day, Li Fuzheng actually stood up for Meng Liyue!

Li Fuzheng had helped her when she was in high school. After so many years, he was still meddling in her affairs. What right did she have to do that?

Xu Moti felt extremely unbalanced, and his hatred for Meng Liyue surged into his chest again.

"What's going on? I'll ask your Aunt Shen out for afternoon tea tomorrow and ask for you."

"Mom, it's up to you!"

After hanging up the phone, Xu Moti immediately sent a message to Ruan Ranguang and made an appointment for a meeting.

She would never let Meng Liyue have such an easy time.

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Meng Liyue worked all night and got off work at daybreak. She left the control hall, looked at the blue sky in the distance, took a deep breath, and tried to empty herself.

"I'm so sleepy." Luo Xi, a colleague walking beside her, joined the unit later than her and was just released this year.

"Go home and get some sleep."

"I hate working late night shifts the most... and we're in the low sector, this one wants to go up, that one wants to go up, sister, I suspect there must be a captain cursing us."

Regarding the sector division of controlled airspace, airports in various places will set it up according to specific circumstances, dividing it into north and south, and high and low. The ultimate goal is to be able to guide aircraft in the area more efficiently and safely.

They were in charge of the low sector last night, and some pilots wanted to go to higher altitudes, but due to control restrictions, their applications could not be approved immediately.

At these moments Rossi suspected that the pilot was swearing in his mind.

"It's okay. If they question it, I will explain it if I can. If I can't explain it, there is nothing I can do."

Rossi admired Meng Liyue for being so calm.

However, whoever can stay in the approach control position for a long time must have a strong heart that is calm and rational enough, right?

"The summer travel season is about to begin, I just hope it doesn't rain..." These two months are already busy, and if there is a thunderstorm, the workload will increase exponentially. Rossi always feels like the PTT microphone will start to smoke.

“I hope so, but the weather is not very good this year.”

Rossi muttered to himself: "Oh, just thinking about it makes me feel stressed..."

After returning to the lounge and putting down the microphone, Meng Liyue left the office building, said goodbye to Luo Xi, and took a taxi home. If she was not so tired during the day shift, she would also take the bus.

But after working the late night shift, she had very little energy left.

When she just entered the address, she almost subconsciously located it at the unit dormitory.

Fortunately, I came to my senses before sending the order and remembered that I had moved.

Li Fuzheng's home.

When she arrived at her new home, Meng Liyue was a little hesitant when she entered the password to open the door. Her memory was good enough, but she was just too unfamiliar with it.

After all, it had been less than half a month since they met again and got married, and she was a slow person to warm up to, even if the other person was someone she had been thinking about for more than ten years.

Meng Liyue moved very quietly when she entered the room, trying to be as careful as possible. She didn't know whether Li Fuzheng had any flight plans today, so she could only try her best not to disturb him.

But just as she changed her shoes and looked up, she saw a man in black pajamas leaning against the wall of the living room. He looked at her and yawned lazily.

Meng Liyue said in panic: "...Good morning."

Li Fuzheng nodded: "Night shift?"

"Yes, it starts at half past nine."

"That's what I thought." He spoke slowly, half-closed his eyes, "I just went out to buy some things and came back and you were gone. I thought you regretted it so quickly."

Meng Liyue was surprised by the meaning of his words.

She explained: "I didn't see you when I was out, and if you had sent me a message... I would have read it and replied."

"So you can look at your phone during your break."

"Of course..."

"Got it." Li Fuzheng's eyelids drooped. He was obviously not fully awake yet. "Go to sleep."

After taking two steps towards the guest room, he turned back. Perhaps because of the special environment and his relaxed and lazy state, the man's facial features, which were always overly cold, now looked a little softer.

He reminded calmly: "If you want breakfast, there are sandwiches and milk in the refrigerator."

"...Okay, thank you."

After Li Fuzheng finished speaking, he went straight back to his room. Meng Liyue originally wanted to ask him if he had any plans for today.

She was also afraid that he would think she was meddling too much and disturbing his life too much, and she didn't know how to strike the right balance.

In the end, I held back those words.

After waking up from a sleep, Meng Liyue suddenly felt a little confused. The unfamiliar environment made her feel a little at a loss.

She walked out of the room and didn't see Li Fuzheng. She was still hesitating whether to ask him when her cell phone rang.

This phone call was like a nightmare.