"Stop acting. I'm in a bad mood right now. Sigh, if I weren't working on a case lately, I really would have wanted to come to the Capital..."
Jiang Cheng knew that Qiu Yihe was an Anti-drug Police Officer.
He asked curiously, "What case?"
"It's confidential. Do you think I can tell you?"
"You should stop pushing yourself so hard. Don't let what happened last time happen again."
Thinking of what happened a couple of days ago, Qiu Yihe looked at Jiang Cheng with gratitude once more.
"Because of you, I should be able to get a promotion when I go back..."
Seeing that Qiu Yihe didn't look afraid but instead seemed eager to make a name for herself.
Jiang Cheng shook his head and didn't say anything more.
After the car arrived at the terminal of Magic City Airport.
As soon as the car came to a steady stop, several service staff members in professional attire, who had been waiting at the entrance for a long time, quickly stepped forward to welcome them.
They stood tall with smiles on their faces, their well-trained movements revealing professionalism and enthusiasm.
Jiang Cheng, Qiu Yihe, and their group got out of the car and were immediately surrounded by the group of people, heading straight for the VIP passage.
This display attracted many onlookers, who cast curious and envious glances.
However, Qiu Yihe didn't show much surprise.
Now that she knew Jiang Cheng's identity, his status combined with this level of treatment was, to be honest, already considered extremely low-key.
This treatment was honestly equivalent to that of a big boss of a listed company.
When they walked to the tarmac and saw the private jet with the word "Jiang" printed on it, Qiu Yihe finally couldn't help but let out an exclamation: "Wow!"
The fuselage was painted in a matte obsidian color, and the gilded word "Jiang" shimmered in the sunlight, like stars embedded in the night sky.
Gilded carved railings stood on both sides of the boarding stairs, and the steps were covered with a soft burgundy velvet carpet.
The day before yesterday, Jiang Cheng said she didn't need to buy a ticket.
She thought Jiang Cheng had already bought the ticket for her.
She didn't expect to be taking a private jet.
"It has 'Jiang' printed on it. Is this your private jet?"
Jiang Cheng nodded. "Yeah, this plane is new. It's my first time flying in it too."
After saying that, as if suddenly remembering something, Jiang Cheng picked up his phone, adjusted the angle, and took a photo with a "click."
Then, the two chatted for a few more moments before they began to board the plane.
"Young Master Jiang, Miss Qiu, welcome aboard." Just as they stepped onto the stairs, a gentle voice came.
Hearing the voice, the corners of Jiang Cheng's mouth curled up slightly, and he looked up at the Flight Attendant standing at the door to welcome them.
These two Flight Attendants were not only tall but also had quite outstanding charm.
One of the Flight Attendants was Chen Jiaxue.
As for why it was Chen Jiaxue, that was naturally at Jiang Cheng's request.
What surprised Jiang Cheng privately was that the charm of the other Flight Attendant sent to serve was also very high.
Moreover, the weight on her chest felt very familiar to Jiang Cheng.
With a quick glance, her charm was on par with Chen Jiaxue's.
However, unlike Chen Jiaxue, this Flight Attendant's deep facial features revealed a slight mixed-race feel, giving her a different kind of allure.
Seeing Jiang Cheng's gaze on the Flight Attendant beside her.
A flash of jealousy crossed Chen Jiaxue's face, but it was quickly masked by her professional smile.
The corners of Chen Jiaxue's mouth curled up into a sweet smile as she spoke again, "Young Master Jiang, long time no see! I'm really happy to be able to serve you again. I hope this journey will make you feel satisfied, just like before."
Hearing this, a scene flashed in Jiang Cheng's mind of the last time Chen Jiaxue leaned against the glass, stretching her neck and asking him to go slower.
Well, thinking about it that way, the soft and large sensation in his hands immediately resurfaced.
Seeing this, although there was a slight stir in Jiang Cheng's heart, he still put on a calm appearance. He nodded slightly and replied, "Yeah, long time no see."
Seeing this, the other Flight Attendant immediately spoke up, "Hello, Young Master Jiang. I am Zhao Yihan from China Southern Airlines. It's a pleasure to serve you."
Zhao Yihan's voice was very soft and pleasant.
The smile on her face made people feel very comfortable.
Hearing her speak, Jiang Cheng finally remembered that he seemed to have met this Flight Attendant before.
As for why Jiang Cheng remembered her.
That was naturally because of that cow-like weight on her chest.
It was just that when he took that flight, Jiang Cheng was with Zhou Ying.
Jiang Cheng remembered that he had even felt a bit of secret regret at the time.
He didn't expect to meet her again now.
Looking at her like this, he secretly opened the Character Scanning System.
[Name: Zhao Yihan]
[Age: 25 years old]
[Height: 168 cm]
[charm: 90]
[Body: 97]
[Privacy: 1]
[favorability value: 60]
To be honest, after flying so many times and seeing so many Flight Attendants.
There weren't many whose charm truly exceeded 85.
After all this time, the only ones who could make him remember them were the Chen Jiaxue and Zhao Yihan in front of him.
If this had been at the beginning, Jiang Cheng would definitely have been a bit thirsty.
But now, things were different. Although she was cow-level.
His self-control was very strong.
After just one look, he quickly looked away and said calmly, "Thank you for your hard work."
After Jiang Cheng said this, he stepped into the interior of the plane.
As soon as he stepped into the cabin, a unique fragrance immediately hit his nose.
This fragrance was a blend of teak and cedar, giving a fresh and elegant feeling.
The layout inside the cabin was also very exquisite. Vermilion velvet curtains half-covered the oval windows, filtering the light from outside into an amber color, creating a warm and romantic atmosphere for the entire cabin.
The leather seats glowed with a warm luster, their surfaces embossed with dark patterns of intertwined vines.
The agate decorations embedded on the armrests shimmered with a mysterious glow in the interplay of light and shadow.
The cockpit door was half-open. Captain Wang Lei, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and with silver light flashing on the epaulets of his white uniform, quickly walked out from inside.
"Hello, Young Master Jiang. I am Wang Lei, the captain. I am responsible for piloting this aircraft."
After saying that, he pointed to another man who was focused on adjusting the instrument panel and continued the introduction.
"This is the co-pilot, Zhao Xiong. He is also an experienced pilot. This flight will take about one hour and fifty minutes. The weather is clear, and the flight is expected to be very smooth."
Qiu Yihe looked in the direction of Wang Lei's finger.
She saw the indicator lights in the cockpit flickering in the darkness—some were on, some were off—alternating between light and dark like a scene from a science fiction movie.
It couldn't help but remind one of those high-tech spaceship cockpits.