In the staff lounge of the Spring and Summer Airlines' aviation material warehouse, Zhang Desheng spoke to his wife in a relatively relaxed tone, which was rare. There was no anxiety or fear on his face, and he seemed very confident: "After using that part of the money to pay for my daughter's tuition, you can take care of the rest yourself."
"Where did you get so much money?" My wife's tone was rarely gentle.
Zhang Desheng couldn't help but beam with joy: "The company gave out bonuses. Anyway, you just need to take care of your daughter's tuition first."
"Okay." Zhang Desheng's wife didn't ask any more questions: "By the way, if you have time, come back and we can send our daughter to Yangcheng together."
Zhang Desheng was about to answer when his ears moved slightly. He saw the door being pushed open and heard a creaking sound. Then, Zhang Desheng's colleague walked in leisurely with a cigarette in his mouth, found his own bed, sat down, and leaned against the bed.
"Why are you silent? Is there a problem?"
"My colleague is back. I'll call you tonight to talk to you." Zhang Desheng hung up the phone and asked awkwardly, "You don't smoke much anymore, do you? Why are you back to smoke?"
My colleague is called Qiao Lin. He is in charge of aircraft quality inspection at Spring Airlines. He jumped here from Tianrong Aviation Materials together with Zhang Desheng, so the two have a good relationship in private.
Qiao Lin put his hands behind his head, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and spoke incoherently: "Lao Zhang, when are we going to give out bonuses? How come I don't know?"
Zhang Desheng laughed dryly and said, "I made some money here, and my wife at home is very worried. If I don't make up a reason for her, she will start to think too much and think that I have done something illegal."
Qiao Lin took the cigarette off his lips and flicked it casually. The ash fell onto the dormitory floor, which made Zhang Desheng's mouth twitch.
Smoking in the dormitory is already quite annoying, and flicking the ash on the ground is already too much. However, although Qiao Lin smokes, he is not addicted to it. In the past, even if he smoked, he would go out to smoke, not go back to the dormitory. After all, he has to live in the dormitory and pay attention to the environment.
"Old Joe, I just swept this floor." Zhang Desheng hinted.
Qiao Lin raised his eyelids, turned slightly, and met Zhang Desheng's eyes.
Their eyes met, and Zhang Desheng felt guilty for no reason. In the end, he could only wave his hand awkwardly: "Forget it, I'll do it later."
"Lao Zhang, have you done anything illegal?" Qiao Lin suddenly asked.
"Ah?" Zhang Desheng didn't react for a moment: "What did you say?"
Qiao Lin said calmly, "Just now you said that if you didn't make up an excuse for your wife, she would think you had done something illegal. Did you do it?"
Zhang Desheng's eyelids twitched wildly and he immediately panicked. However, Zhang Desheng was older and still had some composure. He quickly adjusted his expression and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? I just wanted to make my wife feel at ease. I didn't really do anything bad."
"No, right?" Qiao Lin took back his cigarette. "I just reviewed the previous aviation materials and found that there were some problems with the batch of toilet paper boxes that were imported some time ago."
These words directly made Zhang Desheng's face change wildly, and he could no longer hide it. He even stuttered when he spoke: "What's the problem?"
"Don't you know what the problem is?" Qiao Lin stared at Zhang Desheng with a questioning look in his eyes: "You were responsible for purchasing that batch of aviation materials. We all came from Tianrong Aviation Materials. That batch of aviation materials is Tianrong's imitations. Others can't see it, but can I?"
Zhang Desheng couldn't hold it in any longer. He almost cried and begged, "Qiao Lin, I really have no other choice. My daughter is going to college soon, and all she needs is tuition. But I don't have that much money, so this is the only solution."
"But you're fucking hurting me." Qiao Lin stood up abruptly and threw the cigarette butt on the ground. "Even if a toilet paper box is not genuine, the entire plane will lose its warranty. I'm responsible for quality inspection. If something goes wrong, I can't escape."
Even the most common products have after-sales service, not to mention the Boeing 737, which is worth billions. Once the aircraft is damaged due to quality problems, Boeing will compensate. Just like the 1566 aircraft’s centering device malfunctioned, causing a special situation, which eventually led to the scrapping of the aircraft, and Boeing subsequently lost money.
However, the premise of all this is that all the components on the aircraft are genuine, that is, the overall quality assurance. As long as any standard component on the aircraft is not genuine, the overall quality assurance of the aircraft will be destroyed. If there is a problem later, Boeing has no obligation to compensate, even if the cause of the problem is not the non-genuine product.
For example, Zhang Desheng replaced the original toilet paper box with a counterfeit one and used it on the plane. If the plane was damaged due to engine failure later, even if the engine failure had nothing to do with the toilet paper box, it would have violated the overall warranty principle of the aircraft, and Boeing would be exempted from the obligation to compensate.
So, don’t underestimate it as just a toilet paper box. If something really goes wrong, the cost of this toilet paper box may be tens of millions or even hundreds of millions.
It’s no wonder that Qiao Lin was so angry. If this matter were discovered, both of them would lose their jobs.
Seeing his deeds exposed, Zhang Desheng almost knelt down to Qiao Lin: "Qiao Lin, I really have no choice. I just changed the toilet paper box. It will not affect the safety of the aircraft. When the use period of this batch of aviation materials expires and they are replaced with genuine ones, no one will know about this."
Zhang Desheng begged bitterly, but when he saw that Qiao Lin's expression didn't change at all and was still as cold as ice, his heart suddenly sank.
"How much money did you get this time?" Qiao Lin suddenly asked.
"Ah?" Zhang Desheng was stunned, then reacted and confessed: "20,000, just one batch of goods, I didn't dare to take more. I really just wanted to save an emergency, I will definitely not dare to do it again in the future."
For some reason, Qiao Lin let out a long sigh: "I just changed a few toilet paper boxes, and I can get so much money..."
Suddenly, Qiao Lin burst into laughter, but the sound of his laughter was like the cry of an owl in a cemetery at night, which made people feel uncomfortable.
Zhang Desheng watched Qiao Lin's expression change and asked cautiously, "Qiao Lin, you..."
"Old Zhang, don't you think that our Tianrong Aviation Materials' imitation level is very high? You know, the aviation materials were reviewed not once but twice."
Zhang Desheng was shocked when he heard this: "What about the other review?"
"Hahaha. The last time I reviewed someone, he was a newcomer. He said he was the retired vice president of maintenance from Blue Sky Airlines. But after checking the toilet paper box, he still signed the confirmation form. Hehe, so the level of the people here is really hard to describe." Qiao Lin stared at Zhang Desheng: "Old Zhang, what can we do with our salary of several thousand yuan? Since we have done it, why don't we do something bigger that is more comfortable than taking this fixed salary?"
Zhang Desheng's initial shock turned into shock: "Qiao Lin, you...what do you mean?"
"How much money can you make from toilet paper boxes? Aren't there more aviation materials that can make more profit than that?"
Zhang Desheng's first reaction was to run to the door and lock it, then he lowered his voice and asked anxiously, "What are you doing? I'm so scared to change the toilet paper box, and you want to change another one? What if something goes wrong?"
"What happened?" Qiao Lin didn't care. "We are all in the aviation material business. Don't we know what those so-called genuine products are like? Apart from the authenticity certification compared to those imitations, what is the difference in quality? The quality inspectors of Spring Airlines are like blind people. They can't see it at all. We would be sorry for them if we don't take the opportunity to make a fortune. We don't need to do much. Just a few big ones, and we will make enough money. Then we can resign. Will they still care about us?"
At first, Zhang Desheng really thought that Qiao Lin was too bold, but the more he listened, the more it made sense to him.
The quality inspectors of Spring Airlines are really not that good. They can't tell the imitation of Tianrong aviation materials at all. The danger of replacing genuine aviation materials with imitations is not that great. Just replacing a few toilet paper boxes can bring tens of thousands of profits. If it is other aviation materials, they only need to do it a few times, which is enough for them to work for a long time.
As long as they save enough money, quit their jobs and move away, even if something happens later it will have nothing to do with them.
The more Zhang Desheng thought about it, the more feasible it seemed to him, and his heart felt like it was being scratched by a cat's claws.
"Is this really risk-free?" Zhang Desheng thought, "But the director came from Tianrong just like us, and he can see problems. What if he finds problems during the review?"
The quality inspection director generally doesn't participate in frontline work, but he will occasionally experience life. If they are unlucky, they will be caught on the spot. You know, their direct supervisor, the quality inspection director, also came from Tianrong Aviation Materials. He was their supervisor in the previous unit. His eyesight is much better than theirs. As long as the quality inspection director sees it, it will be impossible to hide it.
"Then bring him in as well." Qiao Lin confirmed, "I'm tired of this kind of life where I earn only a few thousand a month. It's meaningless."
What if there is an enemy who can cause trouble to you? Then turn him into a partner with shared interests.
Zhang Desheng thought for a moment: "What if the director disagrees?"
"Whether you agree or not, we've already made it clear. If the director disagrees, there's no need for them to chase us away. We can just leave on our own."
Zhang Desheng obviously still couldn't make up his mind: "Qiao Lin, I just want to earn money for my daughter's tuition. You think this job is not good, but I think it's okay. If I tell the director, once he agrees, I will lose my job."
"If you can't keep it, then change companies."
"But I feel quite comfortable here. Besides, once my secret of stealing aviation materials is exposed, no company in this industry will want me. Qiao Lin, why don't you just forget about it? Just wait for the batch of counterfeit toilet paper boxes to expire, and then replace them. The director usually checks the valuable aviation materials, not the toilet paper boxes."
"Hehe, this matter is not up to you." Qiao Lin laughed and said, "You don't have much pursuit, but I am different. Lao Zhang, people are all the same. Who doesn't love money? Besides, the director just needs to turn a blind eye. He doesn't have to bear the main responsibility. Why don't you agree?"
Even if this matter is discovered, the quality inspection director will most likely only be held responsible for incidental liability. Taking on relatively small risks, but with huge benefits, how can you not agree to this?
No matter from which angle, Qiao Lin felt that the quality inspection director would agree.
Zhang Desheng hesitated for a moment, and thought that this was indeed the case. Qiao Lin was right. The level of the people in the aviation materials department of Spring and Summer Airlines was indeed not very good, and their vision was too poor. As long as the quality inspection director was bribed, there would be great potential.
After thinking for a while, Zhang Desheng gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, let's give it a try!"
…
Meanwhile, on the west side of Jeju Island, South Korea, there are high-quality beaches that are rare in Jeju Island. However, compared with the large grasslands on the east side, the west side is mainly rocky. From the perspective of natural scenery, the west side is slightly inferior to the east side.
However, compared to the undeveloped natural state of the east side, the west side is where Jeju locals gather, so it is more popular. A fence has been erected around the beach on the west side, and it looks like this beach is already privately owned.
Not far from the land directly opposite the beach stands a magnificent manor.
It is called a manor, but it is more accurate to say that it is a villa complex. In the huge area, there are a large number of independent villas scattered all over the place. If an uninformed person comes here, he will think that this is some high-end rich community.
However, the signs on the entrance and exit of the manor indicate that this is not a wealthy community but a holiday manor. In addition, the red arrow sign in the center of the small square after entering the park entrance has already made it clear that this manor belongs to Asiana Airlines.
At this moment, at the entrance of the park, a young man wearing a brown suit and carrying a shoulder bag was chatting with the guard in fluent Korean.
"Uncle, you said the person in charge would be here soon, how long has it been?" The young man looked inside the park. The small fountain in front of the Asiana Airlines logo in the center of the small square was still working happily. The square was also spotless, with no sign of dilapidation at all.
Before coming here, he had heard that this place was probably just a marginal business of Asiana Airlines and was probably poorly managed. Moreover, Jeju locals rarely come here, so it is reasonable that this place should not be popular and... at least not like it is now.
The security guard narrowed his eyes and said, "Maybe he's busy. Please wait a moment."
"Uncle, here..." The young man thought the guard's accent sounded a bit strange, and was about to ask, but then he heard footsteps coming. He looked up and saw a muscular man in a suit approaching slowly. This man turned out to be Lu Yao, Xu Cang's legal advisor who stayed in Jeju Island.
Lu Yao did not let the young man in, but went out by himself, greeted the young man, and said in Chinese: "Are you from Chunxia Travel?"
The young man was stunned: "Chinese?"
"Qin Yi asked you to come?" Lu Yao did not answer, but asked directly.
The young man was obviously confused: "Wait a minute, as far as I know, this is Asiana Airlines' property, who are you?"
Lu Yao smiled and said, "Of course I am the person in charge here."
"Then here..."
"To the outside world, this is still Asiana Airlines' property, but the owner has actually changed. However, for some reasons, it will remain in its original state for the time being." Lu Yao looked at the young man and said, "You came earlier than I thought. It seems that Qin Yi attaches more importance to Jeju Island than expected."
"You mean someone bought this manor?" The young man asked in surprise, "Who? It's not you."
The young man could tell at a glance that Lu Yao in front of him was merely a manager on behalf of the company, not the real boss.
However, Lu Yao ignored the young man's question: "Haven't you been to the east yet?"
The young man was a little unhappy. The man in front of him did not answer his questions at all. Instead, he took control of the rhythm of the entire conversation. He had to follow Lu Yao's rhythm to answer.
"What east side?"
"Island East."
"Daodong?" The young man was startled: "What do you mean?"
"Didn't you do any research before coming here?" Lu Yao said with a smile, "Although the locals of Jeju Island are concentrated on the west side, the natural environment on the east side is better than that on the west side. There are the best bathing beaches, the best beaches, large tracts of grass that can be transformed into golf courses, and enough open space to build a large number of villa complexes."
The young man's eyelids jumped: "What do you mean?"
Lu Yao chuckled and said, "That place is ours too. This time when you come to Jeju Island for inspection, you can just talk to us."
"This..." The young man was stunned for a moment, then asked anxiously: "Who are you?"
This is too exaggerated. The best land resources on the east and west sides of Jeju Island are all in the hands of one person. This was completely unexpected before.
Lu Yao still did not answer the young man's question this time, but said to himself: "A tourism company will be established with this manor as the main body, and its business will include the construction of the eastern part of the island in the future."
The young man's heart skipped a beat. He knew that this company would almost monopolize the best tourism resources in Jeju Island in the future. If he wanted to enter the tourism market of Jeju Island, he would have to rely on this company.
"Who is the boss? Why didn't he disclose the change of ownership of this manor?"
From the information disclosed to the public, it is clear that this is still the property of Asiana Airlines. But in fact, the ownership has changed. However, all this is unknown to the outside world. In addition, although the owner has changed, the red arrow logo of Asiana Airlines at the entrance of the manor is still preserved, and there is no intention to remove it.
This is all so weird.
The only explanation for this situation is that the mysterious new owner acquiesced to it, and even supported the concealment of the change in ownership of the manor.
But why is this?
Lu Yao suddenly laughed: "You don't need to investigate anymore, go back."
"How is this possible? How can I go back?" the young man said anxiously.
If he went back after encountering such a big thing, wouldn't he be scolded by the strict Qin Yixun?
"It's okay. Just tell Qin Yi a few words and he'll know everything."
The young man was confused: "What do you mean? What did you say?"
Lu Yao put his hands behind his back and said, "My boss asked you to tell Qin Yi... There is more than one way to success. If this one doesn't work, why not try another one?"
…
About a quarter of an hour later, in an office at the headquarters of Spring/Summer Travel Group in Shanghai, Qin Yi was leaning against the window, admiring the scenery downstairs.
Just like his aloof style, Qin Yi's office also adopts a simple style. Except for a desk, the rest of the place is empty. There is not even a sofa to entertain guests.
Suddenly, the office door was pushed open, and a young woman in a dark blue dress walked in. Qin Yi saw his secretary coming in and asked lazily, "Is there any news from Jeju Island?"
The secretary stopped three steps away from Qin Yi and nodded slightly: "Well, there were five large-scale resorts in Jeju Island before, but as time went by, four of them have been converted to other uses or abandoned. Only one resort owned by Asiana Airlines is left on the west side of the island. The supporting facilities of that resort are the best and the largest. It is also close to the best beach on the west side of Jeju Island. Previously, because the tourism industry on Jeju Island had not developed, Asiana Airlines neglected management and some of the facilities were aging, but this is not a big problem."
"Yeah, that's pretty much what I thought." Qin Yi smiled and said, "So we're going to talk to Asiana Airlines later? I heard that Asiana Airlines is in a very bad financial situation right now. They're lucky to have caught such a good opportunity."
"Boss Qin," the secretary suddenly said, "I thought so at first. But the person I sent to Jeju Island for a field survey just called me and told me a very serious problem."
Qin Yi's smile froze slightly: "What's wrong?"
"The only intact holiday estate on the west side of the island has changed owners and is no longer a property of Asiana Airlines," said the secretary.
Qin Yi raised his eyebrows, looking sharp: "Who bought the manor?"
“I don’t know.” The secretary shook his head: “The people in Jeju Island haven’t figured out who the manor belongs to yet.”
"Then let him go and investigate. If he can't find out the answer, he doesn't need to come back." Qin Yi said coldly.
Not long ago, after receiving the news that the South Korean government planned to implement a tax-free policy on Jeju Island , a consensus was basically formed within the Spring Summer Travel Group that Jeju Island would become a new tourism growth point in the country in the future.
Jeju Island's natural conditions are not top-notch, but it can't resist the strong cultural output of the Korean Wave in recent years. As long as the Korean government is willing, it can definitely build up the reputation of Jeju Island.
While Jeju Island has not yet completely exploded, the spring and summer tourism industry must plan ahead for this future tourism growth point.
However, they didn't even know about the changes in ownership of the only large-scale holiday estate on the island. This was a big mistake, and no wonder Qin Yi was unhappy.
The secretary did not leave, but continued: "Boss Qin, compared to the manor on the west side of the island, there is a more serious problem now."
"What's wrong again?" Qin Yi's good mood was completely ruined, and he put on his previous cold expression again.
"We have done a survey before. Although most people in Jeju Island are concentrated in the west of the island, the east of the island is the area with the best natural environment. A small area in the southeast of the island is the best, with a bathing beach, high-quality sandy beaches, high-quality grass and enough flat land for construction. A top resort can be built on it. Seven years ago, this area was bought by a Korean, but as the investment enthusiasm in Jeju Island cooled down, that area has not been developed..."
When Qin Yi heard this, he felt something was wrong: "So, what's going on in that area now?"
"According to the feedback from the people we sent to Jeju Island, the area on the east side of the island seems to belong to the new owner of the manor on the west side of the island."
"What did you say?" Qin Yi's face suddenly changed. "That is to say, now the best tourism resources on the island are all in the hands of one person. Who is it? The Korean who bought the east side of the island seven years ago?"
"Probably not." said the secretary.
Qin Yi: "Why?"
The secretary lowered his head and said, "The people who went to investigate met the manager of Daoxi Manor. That person is... a Chinese."
Qin Yi was stunned at first, then sneered: "You mean, before the Korean government announced that it would implement a tax-free policy on Jeju Island, one of our own bought the manor on the west side of the island and the best land on the east side of the island?"
The secretary lowered his head: "It should be."
"I still have the same question." Qin Yi stared at the secretary: "Who is it?"
The secretary finally looked up and said, "The manager of Daoxi Manor told our people that his boss wants to tell you something."
Qin Yi's heart tightened: "What?"
The secretary showed a strange look on his face, but he still repeated: "He said... there is more than one way to success. If this one doesn't work, why not try another one?"
After hearing this, Qin Yi subconsciously took a step back. His mind couldn't help but recall the scene of meeting Xu Cang at the Shanghai airport not long ago.
At that time, Xu Cang said the same thing.
Qin Yi's facial muscles twitched: "Xu Cang, is this your bargaining chip?"
…
At the same time, in the top floor office of the new Spring Airlines base in Erhai.
Ever since Qin Xin tricked Xu Cang into signing the equity transfer agreement, this office that originally belonged to Qin Xin has now belonged to Xu Cang. However, Xu Cang rarely actually uses it, and most of the time it is still used by Qin Xin.
As the highest decision-making place of the entire Spring Airlines, it was seldom visited. However, this time, the quality inspection director of the maintenance and support department appeared at the door with a look of trepidation.
This is a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, with some white hair, especially at the temples. However, compared to the reaction on his hair, his face is still relatively young, at least it is well maintained.
The quality inspection director hesitated, but still knocked on the office door.
"Come in." The voice that responded was not Qin Xin's, but a man's voice, Xu Cang. Xu Cang was inside today.
The already nervous quality inspection director's heart was pounding. Compared with Qin Xin, the boss of Spring Airlines, Xu Cang, a young man in his twenties, was the actual helmsman of Spring Airlines. He had been working in the civil aviation circle for many years and could understand how terrifying Xu Cang was.
After pushing the door open, a huge floor-to-ceiling window came into view. The sunlight poured into the office through the glass curtain wall, making it difficult for the quality inspection director to open his eyes. He found Xu Cang standing in front of the window. He was not wearing a pilot uniform or a casual suit, but a very formal black suit.
Sitting on the sofa in the office was a middle-aged man with gray hair. The quality inspection director recognized him and he seemed to be an instructor in the flight department.
At the same time, next to Xu Cang, a woman in a flight attendant uniform was standing silently, looking straight ahead. If the flight attendant planner was here, he would definitely find that this woman was the flight attendant who had conspired with him in the coffee shop in Erhai City not long ago. On the other side, there was also a man's back, but the clothes he was wearing were recognizable by the quality inspection director.
"Our people?"
That's right, the man with his back to him was wearing the uniform of the Aviation Materials Department of the Maintenance and Support Department. But the Quality Inspection Director couldn't guess who the man was just by looking at his back.
"What's the matter?" Xu Cang didn't turn around, but just asked lightly.
The quality inspection director's heart tightened. He felt that the atmosphere in this office seemed to be a little wrong, but it was not good to back down at this point, so he organized his words a little: "Boss Xu, this is a matter of two employees under me."
Then, the quality inspection director told Xu Cang about Zhang Desheng and Qiao Lin’s visit to him.
That's right, not long ago, Zhang Desheng and Qiao Lin went to see the quality inspection director. The quality inspection director pretended to agree and came back to make a report.
"Very good. I'm glad that you are not tempted by interests. Otherwise, you will not be able to escape after the settlement." As he heard those cold words, Xu Cang slowly turned around. The quality inspection director was shocked to find that Xu Cang was not wearing a traditional suit, but an Italian double-breasted slim-fit style, as if it was more like a formal dress.
Xu Cang's skin was originally fair, and now under the sunlight it looked even whiter than jade.
Xu Cang seldom dressed up deliberately, but at this moment he took great pains to show everything that had been hidden before, revealing a breathtaking beauty.
However, compared to Xu Cang's image, the quality inspection director clearly tasted a hint of meaning from Xu Cang's words. He asked with a little fear: "Boss Xu, you know everything?"
Xu Cang raised his chin slightly, like a proud peacock: "Tianrong Aviation Materials imitates aviation materials? Of course I know. During this period, the thoughts of some jumping clowns are almost exposed, how could I not know?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the flight attendant standing next to Xu Cang trembled and became more respectful.
"Then...those two people?" asked the quality inspection director.
Xu Cang lowered his eyebrows and said, "Keep it. Cooperate with them and don't let them find out."
"This..." The quality inspection director was stunned: "They want to use counterfeit aviation parts to replace genuine aviation parts for personal gain, so what do you do?"
"Whatever." Xu Cang confirmed, "Let them do it. As for the aviation materials they stole, you should pay attention to it and don't use it on the plane."
"But..." The quality inspection director didn't understand what Xu Cang meant: "Isn't this damaging the interests of the company?"
Xu Cang said calmly, "You can't get a tiger cub without diving into the tiger's den. How can you catch a big fish if you don't give them some sweetness to taste? Go back and pretend you haven't been here today. From now on, cooperate with them, but keep all their transaction records with Tianrong Aviation Materials. It's best to figure out their entire transaction process."
The quality inspection director nodded somewhat blankly: "I... understand."
"Go!" Xu Cang waved his hand, indicating that the quality inspection director could leave.
After the quality inspection director left, Xu Cang looked at the man wearing the maintenance and support department's work uniform.
"Are you targeting Tianrong Aviation Materials?" the man spoke, his voice sounding like the friction of sand.
"The domestic aviation materials market should only have one owner. Tianrong Aviation Materials is too much of an eyesore, so it's better to get rid of it." Xu Cang raised his eyelids: "Yu Fengtian, I thought you still remember the grudge."
That’s right, the man in the maintenance and support department uniform was none other than Yu Fengtian, the former vice president of maintenance at Blue Sky Airlines, the loser that Qiao Lin mentioned who couldn’t even tell the difference between a replica and a fake.
However, Yu Fengtian actually noticed that there was a problem with the aviation materials at that time, but he did not say it immediately. Instead, he informed Xu Cang.
At this moment, Yu Fengtian no longer had the vigor he once had, and his head was always lowered: "I hope I can still play my part."
"There will be a chance." Xu Cang hummed: "You did a good job in not alerting the enemy, otherwise this line would not be useful."
Yu Fengtian became even more respectful when he heard Xu Cang's praise.
"Go, you will get what you deserve after this is over." Xu Cang said softly.
Yu Fengtian nodded slightly and then left the office.
After Yu Fengtian left, Xu Cang finally set his sights on the flight attendant and suddenly laughed: "Didn't you say you were going to mobilize the flight attendants? Why did you change your mind? Do you think Spring Airlines can still be saved?"
Xu Cang's smile was like a bunch of flowers, and it seemed that the whole office was brighter. Even as a woman, she felt a sense of defeat in front of Xu Cang.
"I don't identify with Spring Airlines, I identify with you." The chief flight attendant whispered.
Xu Cang snorted, "You don't agree with me, you're afraid of me. You think you're the only one who can read people's expressions? You think you found out from flight attendant No. 5 that I was going to deal with the planner. Do you think I don't know that he went to find Chen Siyu?"
The flight attendant was suddenly startled and even subconsciously took a step back, with an expression of extreme horror on his face.
"Xu Cang, I asked Lao Sheng, and it's just like you thought. Muhua Airlines Jianchuan Base, Blue Sky Airlines, Jianchuan Airlines, and Guoda Airlines Jianchuan Branch have a rather ambiguous attitude." The person sitting on the sofa was instructor Mo Shangyun: "Xu Cang, who should we kill to scare the monkeys?"
Hearing the names of the airlines mentioned by Instructor Mo Shangyun, the flight attendant felt like her heart was about to jump out of her throat: "You...you know all this? Why did you do this?"
Xu Cang turned his head and looked at the flight attendant, smiling brightly: "After I obtain the priority right of Jianchuan Airport, the whole southwest will be mine. I know there are many airlines here that do not obey me, but it is not convenient for me to take action against them directly, so as not to leave a bad reputation in the circle. In ancient times, wars were fought with a pretext. If there is no pretext, then make one up."
"You..." The flight attendant's heart almost jumped out of her chest. She could feel Xu Cang's murderous intent: "You deliberately gave them a loophole. Do you want to wipe out the entire southwest?"
Xu Cang took a deep breath: "Only when you are at your lowest point can you clearly distinguish who is your enemy and who is your friend. Friends can stay, but enemies must be eliminated. Those few companies are ignorant of the overall situation and are targeting our company, so it is natural for me to rise up and resist."
This is status, this is justice, no one can refute it.
The flight attendant felt a tremor in her body and mind, as if the person standing in front of her was not a young man in his twenties, but a king who planned and strategized, and the world was his chess piece. Those so-called little thoughts were so ridiculous in front of him, and instead became an excuse for Xu Cang to purge the entire southwest.
Mo Shangyun lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Muhua Airlines Jianchuan Base, Blue Sky Airlines, Jianchuan Airlines, all of them? Will it be troublesome?"
"Nothing." Xu Cang put his hands behind his back, showing a calm demeanor: "They are just clowns who are willing to sacrifice their lives. Once they are dealt with, the southwest will be peaceful."
…
On a mountain in the suburbs of Tianning, smoke is curling and Buddhist music is endless. On the mountainside, a Buddhist temple stands tall, with the main hall of the temple looking majestic. There is an endless stream of pilgrims on the steps connected to the mountain, and it is extremely prosperous.
At the side of the main hall, Xu Ruxing, who had already returned to China, was kneeling in front of a Buddha statue, praying quietly.
This statue holds a jewel in the left hand and a staff in the right hand, standing on a thousand-petal blue lotus. It is actually Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
Many people worship Tathagata, Maitreya, and Guanyin, but few worship Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. On the table in front of Xu Ruxing, there is a tablet, which seems to be used for worshiping this tablet.
Suddenly, a man in a well-dressed suit came into the side room. He walked beside Xu Ruxing and whispered, "Boss, I've told the abbot that Madam will continue to enjoy the incense here for another three years."
"Well, go out." Xu Ruxing said in a low voice.
The man nodded and left. Xu Ruxing sighed slightly and moved his eyes upward to the tablet that read: The lotus seat of my late wife, Han, whose maiden name was Jingsheng, who has passed away in the west.
However, there is a row of small words at the lower right corner of the tablet, which reads: Died on June 18, 2003.