Chapter 22 "There are so many people chasing after him!"

Li Fuzheng used some strength, and Meng Liyue cried out in pain: "Be gentle..."

He snorted, "I don't think you're confused either."

"What do you mean?"

He let go of her hand, put the things in the kitchen, and said to her in a languid tone, "Half of the money I earn now belongs to you. What do you mean?"

It's a very important matter, but he made it sound so nonchalant.

There was no agreement before they got married. During those days, Meng Liyue only thought about becoming husband and wife with Li Fuzheng, and she didn't even think about property issues.

"But, I bought these for myself, they're not good..."

He may not care too much, but Meng Liyue couldn't feel at ease.

He carried the bag she had picked out back to the living room, leaned against the sofa, took out a bag of snacks, tore it open, ate two pieces at random, and looked at her with a half-smile: "How about this?"

"..." Meng Liyue was defeated, "Okay."

His meaning was very straightforward. Since he had eaten it, he should pay.

Lunch was steak grilled by Li Fuzheng, served with some vegetables and fruits. Meng Liyue was quite amazed at his cooking skills. To be honest, it was not bad.

"I'm flying to Shanghai this afternoon."

Before clearing the dishes, Li Fu Zheng suddenly told her in a calm voice.

"... Got it." Meng Liyue bit her lip, ignoring the overly chaotic beating of her heart, and said to him, "I have a dinner date with a friend tonight. She's on the tower and is taking a rest."

"Okay, I won't be back tonight."

Li Fuzheng went into the guest room, took a quick inventory of his belongings, and came out with his flight suitcase and overnight bag.

"I'm leaving."

The man who pulled out the lever and changed into a uniform was cold and stern. Meng Liyue secretly swallowed her saliva and said, "Bye."

In the evening, Meng Liyue and her friend who used to live in the unit dormitory, Xiao Rong, the tower controller of Hecheng Airport, made an appointment to go shopping and have dinner.

After struggling for a long time, Meng Liyue finally told her the real reason why she moved out of the unit dormitory.

"Who are you talking about? Li Fuzheng? This name sounds familiar..."

Xiao Rong has a round face and big eyes, and looks particularly cute. She thought for a long time and finally remembered: "Isn't he the youngest captain of China Airlines? There are so many people chasing after him!"

"You... know him too?"

"I missed several of his flights, and I know a friend of mine who works at China Airlines. He heard that Li Fuzheng has become very popular since joining China Airlines. I guess his WeChat account has been flooded with new members, and many passengers are looking for him online."

Xiao Rong loves to surf the Internet whenever he has nothing to do. He knows everything about not only entertainment stars but also all kinds of gossip in the industry.

She talked endlessly about the details she knew: "I asked you to join our gossip group, but you said you were not interested. There are so many people asking about him."

“Hey, hey, I saved the photos.”

Xiao Rong took out the picture from his mobile phone, which should have been taken by a passenger when Li Huzheng was conducting an airport inspection.

Before the plane takes off, in addition to the maintenance personnel conducting a detailed pre-flight inspection of the aircraft, the pilot must also conduct a corresponding observation of the aircraft's appearance to ensure that there are no problems.

The man next to the wing was wearing a white shirt, uniform trousers and a reflective vest. His slender figure was particularly eye-catching, his face was angular, and the curve of his nose was perfect.

Even with a blank expression, he exudes a cool and noble air, and creates a strong atmosphere.

"This is it. Handsome, right? No wonder he's so popular. Wait... Meng Liyue, what did you just say?!"

Xiao Rong finally realized what was going on and responded, "You said you and Li Fuzheng, you got married?!"

The coffee shop was very quiet. Xiao Rong's voice was a little loud, so Meng Liyue quickly covered her mouth: "Keep your voice down, don't be so exaggerated."

"Of course it's exaggerated!" Xiao Rong pried her hands apart and lowered her voice, but still couldn't hide her surprise, "I heard that he was fired as a captain at the age of 25!"

"He's only 29 this year, isn't he? He's already flying wide-body aircraft. Do you know how many lifelong co-pilots there are in the country? How jealous must those who haven't been promoted to captain be of him?"

Nowadays, the lifelong co-pilot system is gradually being implemented in the country. If your technical level does not meet the requirements, you will never be able to become a captain in your lifetime.

"He is a natural born pilot with a promising future. There are many people in China Airlines who are eyeing him...but you managed to take him down so quietly!"

Xiao Rong grabbed Meng Liyue's hand tightly: "My sisters are really capable!"

"...From what you said, I'm going to become a public enemy?"

"It's possible. There must be a lot of people who are curious about which woman has such great ability that Li Fuzheng has won him over not long after arriving at AVIC."

Meng Liyue felt a chill on her back: "...Then I'd better keep a low profile."

Until they went home, Xiao Rong was still sighing: "You are really a model of doing great things without making a sound!"

Li Fuzheng, who was missed by so many people, became her exclusive one from then on.

Meng Liyue smiled shyly: "I'm lucky."

"It's not just luck! It's fate!"

After returning home and looking at the empty house, Meng Liyue suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

It was still early, and she was so confused that she sent a message to Li Fuzheng: "Have you arrived at the hotel?"

I didn't have much hope, but I soon received his reply: "I'm here."

"How was your day?"

"It took forty minutes to circle before landing."

Meng Liyue quickly looked up today's weather forecast. No wonder there was a thunderstorm area along his original route.

She considered and typed: "As long as we can land."

Li Fuzheng never liked chatting with people on WeChat before.

After returning to China, more and more people came to him, and he would not waste time sending messages if he could just talk on the phone.

As for today... Li Fu Zheng stared at the screen of his mobile phone. It’s okay to chat occasionally.

Meng Liyue didn't receive a reply for a long time and thought that was the end of it.

A little while later, I actually received a call directly from Li Fuzheng: "The flight department just told me that a passenger complained that I took too long to taxi on the runway and could not take off, and even took a long detour in the sky."

"…This isn't a metered bill, what's there to complain about?"

He said casually, "It's wasting his time."

"If you don't take a detour, you can't fly at all. Passengers don't understand the weather along the route, so they can only vent their anger on you... You should do more popular science education of this kind."

Meng Liyue spoke in a very serious manner.

But I could tell that she was filled with indignation for him.

After a few seconds, she added: "Fortunately, your flight department will not deal with such unreasonable complaints."

Even if there is a reason, it will be ignored as long as it is not a serious violation.

The man on the other end of the phone seemed to smile: "You know a lot about it?"

"Well, there are other pilots I know..."

Li Fuzheng didn't pay much attention to it, and just asked leisurely: "Were you angry because of me just now?"

It's quite surprising to see a girl who is usually emotionally stable become so serious.