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Chapter 1157: Water Lane Planning (5)

The rapid heartbeat indicates that the man behind him just suddenly had bad thoughts, rather than a bloody, premeditated hijacking or something like that.

If he is a hijacker who appears calm and even has a gentle heartbeat, then he is an incredible master-level hijacker.

The heartbeat of the man behind him has always been calm, but when he has bad thoughts, his heartbeat suddenly intensifies.

Chen Qingyun put up his mobile phone and saw from the weak reflection in the mirror that the man behind him kept turning his head and looking back.

As the man's gaze extended back, a tall stewardess with a fair face appeared in the mirror, holding a tray in her right hand and slowly walking towards the business class.

Chen Qingyun understood what the man behind him was planning: he wanted to do something bad to the stewardess.

Now that he encountered such a bloody thing, Chen Qingyun was not going to stand still. But he understood that before there was evidence, he could not categorically accuse the man who was about to cause harm.

Passing the seat behind Chen Qingyun, a scream of "yeah" spread throughout the cabin. The tray in the flight attendant's hand tilted suddenly, and a cup of scalding coffee on the tray poured like a waterfall onto the man holding the high-backed chair in front of him with both hands.

On the body.

"You?" the flight attendant screamed angrily. When she saw the man's hands on the back of the chair, her voice stopped abruptly like a bird whose neck had been strangled.

The stewardess wanted to blame the young man who was sitting still, but found that she could not blame him.

The man stood up and turned out to be a young man with handsome features but a sinister face.

"You've thrown dirty water all over me, are you going to give me a bad name?"

The sinister man's words forced the stewardess into a corner, leaving no room for resistance.

"Sir, I'm sorry." The flight attendant's face suddenly turned pale and she kept bowing to the sinister man.

At this time, the stewardess fully understood that she had fallen into the trap of the predatory man. Because the trap of the predatory man was very clever, she was completely in a passive position.

Now the stewardess only hopes that the sinister man can let her go. Although this hope is slim, the stewardess still works hard to fight for it.

"Is it enough to just say sorry?" the sinister man replied coldly.

"Sir, let me wash your clothes for you."

"Wash it clean, that's easy to say." The sinister man said reluctantly.

"Sir, what do you think we should do?" The stewardess was forced into a corner, unable to resist at all.

Faye Wong touched the back of Chen Qingyun's hand, but Chen Qingyun shook her head. Faye Wong wanted to stand up and say a few nice words for the stewardess, but Chen Qingyun held down Faye Wong and said softly: "The time has not come yet."

Seeing the pitiful look of the stewardess, the business class passengers all said good things to the stewardess and asked the sinister man to let the bewildered stewardess go.

At this time, the captain also came over. Before he could get closer, the sinister man had already attacked the flight attendant: "You have two options: either accompany me to drink tonight, or give me a new dress as compensation."

"Sir, the clothes should be clean." The captain said: "We will send them to the best dry cleaners to ensure that no traces are left."

"Wash it clean, do you know how much this dress costs?" The sinister man said with a smile: "You go to Yanjing Qiaoer Studio to buy the same dress, and let me pour a cup of coffee on you, it will be even.

.”

"Qiaoer Studio, can't I buy it from other places?" If the dispute can be resolved in this way, although it is weird, it can be accepted by the captain.

The sinister man shook off a less obvious sign on his clothes: "The exquisite products of Yanjing Qiaoer Studio cost no less than 100,000 yuan each, and the queue will take several months. If you can deposit 100,000 yuan in cash, I will wait for you."

A few months will be fine.”

"One hundred thousand yuan?" The captain and the flight attendant gasped at the same time.

Chen Qingyun and Faye Wong looked at each other: The sinister man is lying.

Faye Wong, Bai Xue, Yu Ya, Luo Yue, Xu Ping and others all order clothes at Qiaoer Studio, and they are very familiar with the logo of Qiaoer Studio.

The boss of Qiaoer Studio is Tang Yu's confidante, and the friendship they formed when they were teenagers has been maintained to this day.

The clothes produced by Qiaoer Studio are indeed the top-notch products in China. It is common for ordinary people to wait for several months to order at Qiaoer Studio. The Yinxian Man is not lying about this.

Chen Qingyun felt a sharp pain in his waist, and he could tell by feeling that the softest part of his body had been twisted into a cross by Faye Wong.

As long as a little exercise is done, the huge pain in the waist can be relieved. But Chen Qingyun neither dares nor is willing to eliminate this pain: this is Faye Wong's right and her right to vent.

Tang Yu’s wife is Lu Yan, but Tang Yu also has a home outside of home, which is Qiaoer Studio. Lu Yan is not unaware of Lin Qiaoer’s existence, on the contrary, Lu Yan and Lin Qiaoer came from the same village.

Faye Wong's acceptance of Bai Xue and Yu Ya doesn't mean that she doesn't have any grudges in her heart, because she wanted to save Chen Qingyun's life, so Faye Wong could only hold her nose and admit it.

Hearing the name of Qiaoer Studio, Faye Wong thought of her own fate and wished she could cut off Chen Qingyun's little brother and feed it to the dogs.

To ordinary people, the name of Qiaoer Studio is no different from that of a tailor shop, but in the circle, Qiaoer Studio represents identity and authority, nothing else.

"Why don't you come forward?" Chen Qingyun still wanted to see the sinister man's ugly face, but Faye Wong couldn't stand it anymore.

Chen Qingyun had no choice but to obey the command obediently.

"Sir, when it's time to stop, just stop when you're ready."

The sinister man turned his head and looked Chen Qingyun up and down: "You have read too many martial arts novels. Your hair has not grown all the way. Don't you know that trouble comes from your mouth?"

Chen Qingyun said lightly: "If you don't want others to know, you have to stop doing it."

"It came out of nowhere..."

Before the sinister man could finish his words, Chen Qingyun put his arm around his shoulders, and he swallowed back all the words he said next.

Chen Qingyun didn't want to do anything on the plane, and he didn't want to hear the very unpleasant words that the sinister man might say, so he had no choice but to force the sinister man back.

"Watch this video, you will know what to do." Chen Qingyun put the mobile phone in front of the sinister man, but avoided all eyes in the business class.

The business class cabin was so silent that you could hear a pin drop on the ground. All eyes were focused on Chen Qingyun. They didn't know what this young man who looked like a student but dressed very maturely was going to do.

A strange situation occurred, and the sinister man sat back on the sofa and said: "Forget it, let's go."

A helpless and unwilling tone was squeezed out of the sinister man's throat, and it was as unpleasant as it sounds.

A miracle happened. Everyone seemed to see the sun coming out of the west. They were full of suspicion, but no one asked.

The stewardess bowed to the sinister man again: "Sir, I'm sorry."

But the captain extended a friendly hand to Chen Qingyun: "Sir, can you give me a chance to treat you?"

At this time, the sinister man glared at Chen Qingyun: "Good boy, I will remember you. Unless you don't show up in Chengdu, you will know who not to mess with."


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