At this time, the flight attendant also rushed over.
The steward was a woman in her early thirties, wearing the same style of clothes as Ning Caiwei, but the color was black and blue.
"You're the one in charge, right? Your stewardess is so unqualified. Why does she always curse at others? She's so good-looking, but she turns out to be a dirty bitch."
Seeing the steward approaching, the fat passenger started to curse again.
After hearing what the fat passenger said, the conductor frowned tightly.
This passenger didn't seem to have much quality at first glance. All flight attendants had received formal training before they could fly. How could they take the initiative to curse? It was obvious that this fat passenger was lying.
"Hello passengers, it's our mismanagement. I'm sorry. Please forgive me. We will pay attention to it," the steward said with a smile.
Everyone could see that Ning Caiwei was not to blame for this incident at all, it was the fat passenger who was causing trouble.
Although Ning Caiwei is not to blame for this incident, the fat man is a passenger after all. The Civil Aviation Administration of China specifically stated that customers are God and God cannot be neglected.
"As expected of the flight attendant, he speaks nicely," the fat passenger pointed at Ning Caiwei again,
"Hey, look at other people's attitudes. Look at you. You're such a long-faced person who owes you money. You're so uneducated!"
Ning Caiwei tolerated her over and over again, but she didn't expect that this fat passenger would still refuse to let her go.
In the end, she even said that she was uneducated. No matter how good-tempered Ning Caiwei was, she couldn't help it at this moment.
Seeing the fat passenger pointing at her, Ning Caiwei immediately hit back: "Damn fat man, who are you calling uneducated? You are uneducated. Your whole family is uneducated!"
When Ning Caiwei cursed, the fat passenger stood up as if Columbus had discovered the New World:
"Chief steward, listen to what I said, right? Listen to what she scolded me and what her attitude was. It's true!"
With a plop, the fat passenger sat on the chair again, covering his chest and said:
"It's over, it's over, I'm scared that I'm having a heart attack, it's over, call 120 now, I can't survive."
"Why are you pretending? You are not sick at all. You did it on purpose."
Ning Caiwei shouted, cursing in her heart, what's wrong with this society, why are there so many scum?
"Caiwei," the flight attendant hurriedly winked at Ning Caiwei in order to prevent the situation from escalating, "You go back first and leave this matter to me."
"Hmph." Ning Caiwei glared at the fat passenger and turned around to leave.
"Don't leave, aren't you crazy? Come on, come and ask me." The fat passenger smiled, not afraid of exaggerating the matter.
"No wonder some people on the Internet now say that the quality of flight attendants is low. It turns out that it is because of uneducated bitches like you!"
"Hey, I say you should stop being a stewardess in the future and become a lady. That career is suitable for you!" the fat passenger sneered.
With a bang, a thunder exploded in Ning Caiwei's mind.
This was the first time since she was a child that she had been so humiliated, and her eyes immediately filled with tears.
It was at this time that there was a snap, and a leather shoe was slapped hard on the fat passenger's face.
A red shoe print was left on his face.
"Nima, who threw the leather shoes!" the fat passenger yelled.
Unbuckle your seat belt, grab your leather shoes and start looking.
After searching around, he finally walked to Qin Luo and asked, "The leather shoes you threw away?"
"Which of your dogs saw that I threw it?" Qin Luo said with a smile.
"Tai, why don't you pretend like this? This shoe is exactly the same style as the one on your feet.
And your other shoe is gone, and you still say you didn’t throw it away?”
The fat passenger scolded and reached out to grab Qin Luo's hair.
Qin Luo smiled faintly, stretched out his hand to stop it, and then there was a click. He actually broke the fat passenger's hand directly.
The fat passenger suddenly cried out in pain. "Ah, it hurts, my hand, my hand. Brother, please let me go, my hand hurts so much." The fat passenger begged for mercy.
"If you dare to cause trouble to the flight attendant again, I will break off your other hand and get out." Qin Luo shouted.
The fat passenger threw down his shoes and ran back to his seat in despair.
Ning Caiwei and the flight attendant were both dumbfounded. They looked at Qin Luo with their mouths wide open. Who was this man? Why was he so fierce that he broke the hand of a fat passenger?
After the flight attendant left, Ning Caiwei walked to Qin Luo and said with a smile:
"Sir, thank you for your help."
"It's okay. You don't have to look down upon such gangsters when you meet them in the future." Qin Luo replied.
Ning Caiwei smiled and nodded.
Not long after, the plane landed at the airport in Beijing.
Coming out of the station, Qin Luo was going to Li Mubai's home.
Unexpectedly, at this time, a group of people came and surrounded him.
The leader was the fat passenger on the plane, and his hand was already wrapped in a bandage.
In addition, there are six men that Qin Luo has never seen.
Glancing at the eight people who were watching eagerly, Qin Luo asked with a smile: "Is something wrong?"
"Boy, aren't you crazy? Come with us," said the fat passenger.
"Haha, okay!"
After following a few people into the car, Qin Luo was taken to a luxurious building.
"Brother, this guy broke my hand off." After entering an office, the fat passenger immediately reported to a man wearing Armani.
"Boy, I'm calling you crazy, our boss is the third son of the Huo family! When you see my boss, you still don't kneel down and apologize!"