Chapter 1663 Get off the plane and deal with them
Xiao Peng considered himself a worldly-wise man, but today he had truly opened his eyes.
Among the group of people who came up, there was only one middle-aged white man sitting in business class, and the others were his followers. His posture was even greater than that of the others!
The flight attendant wanted to put his luggage into the luggage rack, but his attendant pushed it aside and put it into the rack himself. Xiao Peng's luggage was also in his luggage rack. His attendant rudely pushed the luggage aside and put his luggage in, and then...
His follower went to economy class!
Yes, this is a small single-aisle plane. There is no first class. The economy class and business class are separated by a curtain, but the ticket price is three times different. How can you be so awesome that you sit in business class and let your subordinates sit in economy class?
When they saw his men pushing Xiao Peng's luggage, Bruch and Kasin were about to stand up with anger on their faces, but Xiao Peng waved his hand to signal them to sit down.
It's true that there's so much to see in a big forest. But don't let this delay your trip.
The flight attendant, Dalia, was also stunned after being pushed aside. Her expression changed slightly before returning to normal. The cabin door closed and a safety message was given. The flight attendant indicated that everyone should fasten their seatbelts. However, the last white person to board the plane was not only not wearing a seatbelt, but was also looking down at his phone.
The flight attendant Dalia walked over and reminded him to fasten his seat belt and not use his phone. The middle-aged white man frowned and said, "What did you say?"
Dalia was confused by the question: "Sir, please fasten your seat belt?"
The middle-aged white man repeated it again after hearing: "What did you say?"
Xiao Peng tilted his head and said to Fabian in French, "Oh, British."
Fabian nodded after hearing this.
"Boss, what do you mean? Does he have a strong British accent?" Kasim asked.
Xiao Peng explained: "The accent is indeed very strong, but that's not the main problem. Just now, when the flight attendant said the word 'seat belt', she didn't pronounce the last syllable. If the British hear someone speaking English and there's something like missing a syllable or mispronunciation, they like to pretend they don't understand."
Daria repeated the request to fasten his seatbelt, and the middle-aged man corrected Daria's accent with a look of disgust: "It's seatbelt! Seatbelt! Your English is really good, and your accent is interesting!"
Fabian curled his lips and said, "Now it's completely confirmed that this is the British."
"Boss, what does this mean?" asked Bruch.
Xiao Peng explained: "When the British say 'good', they mean 'disappointing'; 'very interesting' means 'bullshit' or something like that. They're just a bunch of old yin-yang people. They're all polite on the outside, but deep down they're incredibly arrogant."
After hearing this, Kasim said sinisterly, "I really want to beat him up!"
After all, this is a British person! The relationship between Russia and the British is extremely bad in Europe. He couldn't stand seeing a British person say this about his compatriots.
After hearing this, Xiao Peng said to Ka Xin, "Don't delay our flight. If you really want to deal with him, wait until you get off the plane!"
The white man saw Xiao Peng looking at him, snorted coldly, put down his phone and fastened his seat belt, and then the plane took off.
Not long after takeoff, Dalia and another flight attendant came over to provide service. Dalia served the opposite side, while the other older one, who should be the chief flight attendant, served Xiao Peng and the others.
If there's one difference between business class and economy class, besides the extra legroom in business class, it's the alcohol. Xiao Peng and his companions quickly ordered their drinks—never mind, Aeroflot is so impressive, they even offer vodka. Generally, if other airlines offer strong alcohol in first class, it's usually whiskey.
When the flight attendant brought them drinks, Xiao Peng was just about to watch a movie to kill time when he suddenly heard the British man's loud protest: "What? You don't have any Scotch whisky here?"
Dalia said over there: "Sir, I'm sorry, we only have Johnny Walker whiskey here, and it tastes very good."
"Johnny Walker Whiskey? Please don't insult the name of whiskey! It's worse than shit and urine!" the British protested.
Xiao Peng almost smashed the cup in his hand directly on his head - he ordered a glass of Johnny Walker whiskey!
The Englishman snorted coldly. "Never mind. I don't expect your shoddy service to satisfy me. Just pour me a glass of Moët & Chandon."
Dalia looked aggrieved after hearing this, but she still said professionally, "Sir, do you need me to set the table for you?"
The Englishman glanced at her and snorted without saying anything more.
Seeing this, Dalia took out a tablecloth and prepared to put it on him. But as soon as she took out the tablecloth, the Englishman suddenly became angry and asked, "What are you doing?"
Dalia was stunned after hearing this, and quickly explained: "Sir, I'm sorry, I just wanted to put the tablecloth on you!"
"Why put down a tablecloth? Don't you know how dirty you are?" the Englishman shouted directly.
Hearing this, Kasim slapped the armrest and wanted to stand up, but then he remembered Xiao Peng's words, "If you can't bear it anymore, you can deal with him after you get off the plane." He took a deep breath and forcibly controlled his temper. However, he stared at the Englishman fiercely, as if he wanted to kill him.
Damn it, I can’t kill you after we get off the plane!
However, Kasim was sitting behind the Englishman, so the Englishman didn't see him. He still pointed at Dalia and said, "Get out of here with your tablecloth!"
Dalia was so aggrieved that she almost cried, but she still controlled herself and forced a smile: "Sir, how about I get you some oatmeal with champagne?"
The Englishman saw Dalia's expression and said impatiently, "Okay, get me a plate and put it here."
After hearing this, Dalia quickly went to the service station and got a plate: "Sir, this is your plate."
The Englishman's eyes widened and he raised his voice: "I want the plate! My God, you are not deaf, are you? Can't you hear me? I want the plate!"
Daria's pronunciation of the word "plate" was a bit off. But Russia is a country where even hand gestures are more effective than English, so Daria's English was quite good. Still, the Englishman wasn't satisfied and started yelling at Daria like crazy in the cabin.
Everyone in the business class looked at the British man, and at this time the British man's followers heard the noise and ran over from the economy class. Seeing these people coming, the people on the plane quickly averted their eyes for fear of getting into trouble.
"Boss, what's wrong?" A leader pulled Dalia away, and Dalia screamed and fell out.
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