Chen Bi was very satisfied with the other party's attitude. He looked at the two headlights of the stewardess and smiled a little bit:
"I want to drink imported wine now."
The stewardess asked in confusion:
"Sir, the red wine we use on our flights is imported from France..."
Speaking of this, the flight attendant seemed to understand something.
She immediately tied her hair up, picked up the glass of wine and took a sip, then wiped the wine from the corner of her mouth with her hand and said coquettishly with a red face:
“Mr. Shen, is this the imported wine you are talking about?”
Shen Bi nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that this flight attendant was very insightful.
You can ask for contact information after getting off the plane.
It will be convenient to ask her to drink imported red wine in the future.
. . .
Fifteen minutes later.
The stewardess hurriedly ran into the bathroom and started to tidy up her clothes.
While tidying up, I complained about the many tricks this old man had.
Of course, she only dared to say it in her heart.
Although this old man is old and ugly, he is really rich.
The tips he gave were equivalent to his annual salary.
No wonder those colleagues like to serve the guests on the special plane.
If I could get to know the other person a few more times, maybe I could become a rich man's concubine and live a worry-free life in the future.
Thinking of this, she suddenly felt that Shen Bi didn't seem so unacceptable.
The stewardess thought about it while wiping her body with a wet towel.
Then he took out the money and prepared to put it in his closet first.
But when I touched the banknotes, my hands felt sticky and greasy.
The stewardess glanced at her palm subconsciously.
I don't know what kind of paint it is.
She glanced at the two bundles of Chaosai that Shen Bi had just given her.
Then she was dumbfounded.
Banknotes... Banknotes, the banknotes are faded? ! ! !
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