Chapter 247 Accident! Run off the runway!

In an urban village on the outskirts of Pengcheng, compared with the rapid development in the city center of Pengcheng, the dividends of development have not yet spread to the periphery, resulting in a chaotic scene in the suburbs.
There were all kinds of people, and Xiao Lingyun was approaching slowly under an old two-story building. Amid the noisy hawking around him, Xiao Lingyun looked up at a billboard on the second floor.
Tianyang private business consultation!
Xiao Lingyun took out his cell phone, looked at the text message Xu Cang sent him, confirmed that the content was consistent with the one on the billboard, then put away his phone and walked into the corridor.
At this moment, in a room on the second floor, the window was not facing the right direction, so even in the daytime, the light in the room was not sufficient and it looked dim. Moreover, compared to the not-so-bright interior environment, the messy pile of items in the room made it difficult for people to associate this with a private business consulting firm.
There was a desk in the corner of the room. Behind the desk, a man in his thirties with a scruffy beard, a cigarette in his mouth, his feet on the desk, one hand fiddling with the mouse, was playing Spider Solitaire. This man was none other than Chen Tianyang, the boss of this firm. On the other side of the sofa, another younger man was hugging a pillow, holding a magazine in both hands, reading it with great interest. However, the hot bikini beauty on the cover of the magazine showed that the magazine was probably quite exciting.
"Boss, we haven't received any work for half a month. If this continues, we won't even have enough food to eat." The young man threw the magazine onto the coffee table next to him, his tone full of dissatisfaction.
"Hey, I'll change the brand of instant noodles for you today, okay?" Chen Tianyang's eyes never left the computer screen. Maybe it was because he was too engrossed in playing cards, but his body leaned forward involuntarily. It seemed that it was a critical moment.
The young man was furious: "I have been eating instant noodles every day and I haven't had a bowel movement for a week. If I continue to be constipated, what will happen if something happens?"
"What should I do? You can't blame me for not being able to poop..."
As soon as Chen Tianyang finished speaking, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open. Perhaps because there had been no other movement for too long, the sound of the door opening really scared Chen Tianyang, and even the cigarette ash fell onto his pants.
Chen Tianyang hurriedly dusted off his pants, and the young man lying on the sofa jumped up.
Are you here for business?
Chen Tianyang looked towards the door and immediately met the eyes of Xiao Lingyun at the door.
As soon as Xiao Lingyun came in, he was shocked by the mess in the room. Is this really a formal office, not a garbage dump?
Seeing Xiao Lingyun in a suit and tie, Chen Tianyang quickly smoothed his messy hair with his hands and approached him in a somewhat flattering manner : "Boss, is there anything I can help you with?"
"I heard that you are the boss?" Xiao Lingyun first looked at Chen Tianyang, then asked.
Chen Tianyang nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, I'm the boss."
Xiao Lingyun looked at Chen Tianyang, then at the young man standing beside the sofa and the magazine with a sexy cover on the coffee table, and was puzzled. Why did Xu Cang let him find such an unreliable firm?
"Just the two of you?"
Chen Tianyang smiled and said, "Yes, there are only two of us. But boss, don't think that our firm is not capable enough because we have few people. We are proficient in finding people, emotional loyalty investigation, child behavior guardianship, collecting large debts, whereabouts investigation, credit investigation, intellectual property investigation, anti-counterfeiting and rights protection, and economic intelligence investigation."
"So, you are private detectives?"
"No, no, no! You can't say that, boss." Chen Tianyang corrected him quickly: "It is illegal to be a private detective in China. How can good citizens like us do something illegal? We are just doing private business consultation, consultation... understand?"
Xiao Lingyun smiled knowingly: "I don't care if you are a private detective or a business consultant. Just now you said that you can do economic intelligence investigation, but what if I want to check the situation of a foreign company?"
"Going abroad for work?" Chen Tianyang clicked his tongue, seeming a little embarrassed.
However, Xiao Lingyun held up three fingers and said, "I know the price for this kind of thing. But, if you do a good job, I will triple the reward."
The young man behind Chen Tianyang's back started to tremble when he heard the triple reward. Only he could understand the feeling of vomiting after eating instant noodles.
The price of going abroad for business is already quite high, and with the triple remuneration, if it is done successfully, you will be able to live a luxurious life for a long time.
"Boss!" Seeing that Chen Tianyang still refused to agree, the young man became anxious.
Chen Tianyang just grinned, but considering his unkempt appearance, the smile seemed a little vulgar.
"Boss, which country's company do you want to investigate?" Chen Tianyang neither agreed nor refused, but asked about the investigation mission.
Xiao Lingyun smiled and said, "Korea!"
"Korea?" Chen Tianyang's body trembled slightly, the smile on his face gradually faded, he stroked his chin with his right hand, and finally said: "Korea? I'm not going!"
The subordinates could not accept this and shouted: "Boss, what's wrong with South Korea? This is just right. You can speak Korean, so you don't have to go to Europe or America."
"Shut up!" Chen Tianyang, who was laughing and joking with the young man just now, suddenly shouted, his words full of coldness.
The young man had never seen his boss like this before. He was so shocked that he stood there in a daze, not knowing what to say.
"Go back, I won't answer it." Chen Tianyang waved his hand and turned away.
However, the moment Chen Tianyang turned around, Xiao Lingyun suddenly said: "Chen Tianyang, a native of Yanbian, moved to South Korea with his father when he was three years old. He was the head of the law department in Seoul and was assigned to the Seoul District Prosecutor's Office after graduation. In the past five years, he has made remarkable achievements. When he was about to be promoted to the Supreme Prosecutor's Office of South Korea, he was reported for accepting bribes. Although it was later confirmed that the report was not true, he lost the opportunity to be promoted to the Supreme Prosecutor's Office. It is rumored that when you were about to be promoted to the Supreme Prosecutor's Office, the case you were in charge of was the Handao Group..."
"Enough!" Following Chen Tianyang's stern shout, he turned around abruptly, his face full of indifference: "Since you are so powerful, why don't you check it yourself?"
Xiao Lingyun raised his eyebrows. Since Chen Tianyang said so, it was a disguised admission. Xiao Lingyun naturally didn't know so much. His information came from Xu Cang, just like he came to see Chen Tianyang because of Xu Cang's request.
However, Xiao Lingyun controlled his emotions very well, with a faint smile on his face all the time: "Every profession has its own specializations, and we have more important things to do. People's energy is always limited."
Chen Tianyang sneered, "Why, you came to me so deliberately, aren't you asking me to restart the investigation into Handao Group? If so, it would be too melodramatic, just like those Korean TV dramas."
"Of course, we are not that ridiculous. Besides, I don't think you can find out anything by investigating the Handao Group. You had so many resources before but it was all in vain. Now you want to go further? From a rational point of view, the possibility is very small."
"Have you always been so blunt?"
"I'm here to discuss things, not to chat."
Chen Tianyang took a deep breath and said, "If it's not Han Dao, then what is your purpose?"
Xiao Lingyun raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Let's pick something simpler, Seoul Airlines, how about it?"
On the Muhua 552 flight from Yangcheng to Incheon, Xu Cang did not enter the cockpit, but sat in the first class cabin. Although the economy class at the back was almost full of people, there were only a few people in the first class cabin, which seemed a bit deserted.
In the front row, Xu Cang closed his eyes and rested, still thinking about the moment of boarding the plane.
When boarding the plane in Guangzhou, Xu Cang stood on the bridge at the cabin door with the security officer, looking at the passengers of this flight one by one. However, Xu Cang's memory was too vague. At the beginning, he really just flipped through a magazine on the plane and read the interview very roughly. It was good enough that he could still remember some small details.
However, based on his extremely vague impression, the professor he remembered could not completely match any of the passengers. Looking along the way, Xu Cang found at least five or six people who were more consistent with his memory.
However, even if these five or six passengers were telling the truth, it was only a possibility. Xu Cang was not sure whether they were in it or not. In the end, Xu Cang thought that anyone who was older was the one, and finally gave up.
"It would be fine if I could just know a name or a surname ." Xu Cang was lying in the luxurious seat of the first-class cabin, covering his face with regret.
Actually, this is not that difficult. The plane is so small, with less than 200 people on board. Excluding women and young people, wouldn't it be enough to just ask everyone one by one?
However, after doing all this, it is inevitable that others will think I am a psychopath.
The rumbling sound of the engine and the estimated landing time announced by the flight attendant still echoed in his ears. Xu Cang was still struggling with whether to check each plane one by one.
Just when Xu Cang was struggling, a thin figure suddenly passed by. The flight attendant in the front cabin saw someone coming and hurried to meet him. The two met not far in front of Xu Cang's seat.
"Sir, if you have any questions, you can press the call bell." The purser said, "Please sit down first, don't stand in the corridor."
After the flight attendant finished speaking, he found that there were people sitting on both sides of the man, so he quickly asked the man to hold on to the seat to stabilize his body, and then asked him what was going on.
"Sorry, Chief Purser. I just pressed the call bell, but none of you came. I had to come here because I had something urgent to do."
The man looked to be in his fifties and was tall, but his clothes were hanging down on him, and it was obvious that he was too thin.
He had a crew cut, with some grey hair visible in it, and wore a pair of thick glasses, giving off a scholarly air.
Seeing that the man had a good attitude, the flight attendant spoke in a relatively gentle tone: "What's the matter? What's the emergency?"
"I just heard you tell me the estimated landing time, but I have to transfer after landing. If I follow your landing time, I will only have less than 20 minutes to catch the other plane after getting off the plane. I'm afraid this time is not enough. Chief steward, what do you think we should do about this?" The middle-aged man looked very anxious: "My tickets are all booked by the government. If I miss the flight, I have to pay for it myself, but I don't have that much money."
It is not uncommon for people to miss their connecting flights due to a previous flight delay. However, today's incident cannot really be blamed on this middle-aged man.
Because of the bad weather in Incheon, Flight 552 was delayed for two hours. In other words, the middle-aged man had actually made more time for the flight.
"This..." The flight attendant was helpless about this matter: "Sir, I will talk to the cockpit later and see if we can go faster?"
The middle-aged man wanted to say something, but suddenly a young voice came from behind him: "Professor?"
The middle-aged man was startled, and turned around, just in time to see Xu Cang who had already stood up. When he saw Xu Cang's face clearly, the middle-aged man was a little confused: "Who are you?"
Xu Cang now saw the middle-aged man's face, and that feeling immediately dispelled the doubts in Xu Cang's heart. He nodded slightly: "Professor, I admire your research on nickel-based high-temperature alloys very much. I didn't expect to meet the real person."
As he spoke, Xu Cang lowered his gaze and saw the plane ticket in the middle-aged man's hand, on which the middle-aged man's name was clearly written.
Wang Jingming!
"Do you know my research on high-temperature alloys?" Wang Jingming obviously didn't expect to meet his academic supporter here, and he was a little flattered. However, when he thought of the turnaround, he quickly said, "Sorry, I have something urgent here."
At this moment, Wang Jingming's answer confirmed Xu Cang's guess.
"Professor Wang, the weather in Incheon is bad. It's doubtful whether we can land there. There are probably a lot of planes hovering over Incheon Airport right now. I'm afraid we won't be able to make the landing time given by the crew."
"Ah?" Wang Jingming couldn't help but panic. Although he was a professor, he was actually a poor scholar. If he was asked to pay for a connecting flight, he couldn't afford it.
Perhaps still holding out some hope, Wang Jingming looked at the flight attendant and asked, "Are we really late?"
The flight attendant said helplessly: "I can only say that I will try my best."
As soon as these words came out, Wang Jingming understood what they meant. He knew that the weather in Incheon was bad, otherwise Flight 552 would not have been delayed for so long.
But this...
Just when Wang Jingming was at a loss, Xu Cang came closer and said, "Professor Wang, I'll help you with your transfer. Can you talk to me for a while?"
"Who are you?" Wang Jingming tried hard to recall and confirm that he did not know Xu Cang.
Xu Cang smiled and stretched out his hand: "Professor Wang, my name is Xu Cang, nice to meet you."
At the Erhai base of Spring Airlines, Qin Xin was sorting out some documents. Not long ago, the General Administration issued a document, giving priority to Jianchuan Airport to Spring Airlines. In a short time, Spring Airlines jumped from an unknown second-rate airline to the most discussed term in the domestic civil aviation industry.
To be honest, until now, Qin Xin still feels that this matter is a bit dreamy, but the report written in black and white from the General Administration cannot deceive anyone.
Soon, she will visit Jianchuan Airport Group to discuss specific cooperation matters with the president of the airport group.
Only three major airlines in China have the right of priority, but I didn't expect Spring Airlines to be the fourth one. This alone can ensure that Spring Airlines will become the regional leader of Southwest Civil Aviation.
But Qin Xin didn't know why the authorities did this. However, intuitively, she was inclined to believe that it was Xu Cang's fault. When she thought of this, she felt that Xu Cang was probably hiding something from her again.
Just as Qin Xin was thinking about how to get some information from Xu Cang, her secretary suddenly came into the office, looking a little nervous.
"Well, what's wrong?" Qin Xin still had a hint of a smile on her face, but after seeing the secretary's expression, that smile gradually disappeared.
The secretary took a breath and said, "Miss, our plane ran off the runway at Binjiang Airport!"
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