Just when Mr. Ma was lying on his mahogany desk that cost millions and was fast asleep, drooling all over the table, a plane was already gliding slowly from the runway amidst the roar of its engines.
It took off and gradually disappeared into the night sky.
At this time, inside the plane, a man wearing a suit and leather shoes, but looking quite nervous and tired, leaned on the luxurious business class seat and exhaled a long breath.
The plane had already taken off. He finally escaped from Tiannan City and was finally safe.
At this time, Mr. Ma's phone rang, but Mr. Ma was so sleepy that at least his snoring was as thunderous as the ringtone.
It couldn't wake him up at all.
The ringing kept ringing, but no one answered. Zhang Tiegen had called Mr. Ma three times in a row, with a look of deep anxiety and anger on his face.
"Brother Dagen, has Mr. Ma never answered the call? At this time, shouldn't the flight be taking off?" Guan Yue asked Zhang Tiegen worriedly.
"That Mr. Ma must have deliberately not answered your call. He just promised you so much, and he was clearly just trying to perfuse you." Su Can said beside him, fanning the flames.
Faced with Su Can's words, Zhang Tiegen immediately became angry and cursed: "If the man named Ma dares to play with me, I will crush him to death!"
With that said, Zhang Tiegen continued to make the fourth and fifth calls to Mr. Ma.
Finally, with Zhang Tiegen's persistent calls, the processing employees outside finally heard.
A staff member couldn't stand listening anymore, so he couldn't help but enter Mr. Ma's office. As expected, he saw the spiritual guide sleeping so happily that his saliva was already on the mahogany desk, flowing like the water of the Yangtze River.
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Making a disgusting gesture with contempt, the clerk suddenly shouted loudly: "Mr. Ma!"
"Ah!" Mr. Ma immediately jumped up from his chair in fright, "What's the matter? What's the matter? Is my wife here? Come on, put on your clothes. Where are my clothes..."
Obviously, Mr. Ma was checked by his wife not just once or twice, but he was definitely a habitual offender.
Seeing Mr. Ma's panicked look, the clerk felt even more contemptuous and said, "Mr. Ma, your cell phone has been ringing for a long time."
"Ah?" Mr. Ma finally realized what he was doing. Needless to say, his fat face turned red, and he realized that the person standing in front of him was not the yellow-faced woman from his family, but a subordinate. "I, I understand, get out.
Let’s work.”
With that said, he coughed lightly to cover up his inner embarrassment, and quickly picked up the phone from the desk.
Seeing this, Mr. Ma's expression changed drastically again. Zhang Tiegen had called him five times in a row, but he didn't answer any of them.
This immediately made Mr. Ma feel frightened and frightened. He must be the only person in the world who dared not answer Zhang Tiegen's phone calls five times. Now, he is probably the only one who doesn't know who will be in Zhang Tiegen's hands.
Why is this person dead?!
For a moment, Mr. Ma's face suddenly became paler than a dead person, and all the fat on his body trembled like chaff.
"Damn you bitches! I was so exhausted that I missed answering Mr. Zhang's call! You really killed me!" Mr. Ma scolded with tears in his eyes. The target was obviously the man tonight.
It was the glamorous flight attendant who made him take the little blue pill three times.
The clerk hadn't left Mr. Ma's office yet, so he heard Mr. Ma's cursing words.
He couldn't help but gossip in his heart: Mr. Zhang? Who is Mr. Zhang? Why did he scare Mr. Ma like this? Last time, a spiritual guide from the province personally greeted Mr. Ma. He insisted that Mr. Ma have already
When the plane took off and landed to pick him up, Mr. Ma didn't have the same expression as if his biological father had died!
Strange, really strange! Who is this Mr. Zhang?!
Gently, the employee quickly left Mr. Ma's office, quietly closed the door again, but deliberately left a small gap, and hid there to eavesdrop.
What the heck is it that people who don’t gossip work overtime in vain!
Mr. Ma quickly answered Zhang Tiegen's call and immediately encountered overwhelming anger from Zhang Tiegen.
"Are you kidding me on purpose and not answering my calls on purpose?!" Zhang Tiegen angrily asked Mr. Ma. "Do you know how many calls I have made to you?!"
After a flutter, Mr. Ma was so frightened that he fell directly on the boss's chair, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.
"Zhang, Mr. Zhang, I, I really didn't mean it. Because my workload was too heavy and my business was too busy. I worked overtime continuously and worked too hard. I couldn't help but fall asleep, so I didn't catch up in time.
Answer your call. I really deserve to die, please, don’t be offended!" Mr. Ma begged with a sad face.
The eavesdropper outside the door heard this, and the expression on his face became even more contemptuous: Cao Ni Ma! I have been working at Fuyun Airport for five years. I can count the number of overtime shifts that Mr. Ma has done when I saw him on my ten fingers.
It can be counted on one finger - that is, today! Moreover, you still came to the office to sleep after working overtime!
And you, Mr. Ma, have worked hard! Yes, you must be so tired now after fucking the stewardess!
Spirit guides, your thinking subordinates really can’t understand!
Zhang Tiegen was too lazy to argue with Mr. Ma about trivial matters and went straight to the topic and asked: "Has Lei Haoming's plane taken off?"
Seeing that Zhang Tiegen no longer argued with him about not answering the phone, Mr. Ma couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "Mr. Zhang, please wait a moment, I will check with you immediately."
As he said that, Mr. Ma quickly looked up and looked at the clocks on the wall. The reason why I said those were because there was a row of clocks hanging on the wall of his office, and the time displayed on each clock was different.
After all, this is an airport, and he is one of the airport's bosses. Those clocks actually show the current time in various urban areas.
After all, Mr. Ma is also a spiritual guide, so professional equipment must be purchased in the office.
When he saw the local time, Mr. Ma's body suddenly trembled, and he shouted in his heart: Oh no! At this time, Lei Haoming's flight would have already taken off.
This immediately made Mr. Ma break into a cold sweat. He quickly turned on his computer and checked the flight departure system. He immediately felt that his life was full of despair.
