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Wangjing Airport, flight to HK, first class.

Zhao Shaokang and Song Xiaoran were in the front seat, and Zhao's mother and Xia Xianglu were in the back seat, waiting for the plane to take off.

Xia Xianglu graduated from junior high school and studied nursing at home for two years, thinking about becoming a nurse. Later, she caught up with Xinxin Milk Tea's job recruitment.

She originally thought she wouldn't need it, but now she's here on a business trip and can apply what she has learned to take care of Zhao's mother.

"Zhao Shaokang, isn't it your first time to fly and you're scared?"

Song Xiaoran stared at Zhao Shaokang who looked uneasy next to him, and something was obviously wrong.

"Afraid, what am I afraid of?"

Zhao Shaokang forced a smile.

"Zhao Shaokang, it's only 3 hours! Just close your eyes and squint for a while and we'll be there."

Song Xiran looked at it with a smile.

"Yes, it's only 3 hours. Just close your eyes and squint for a while."

Zhao Shaokang repeated Song Xiaoran's words mechanically, as if to cheer himself up.

Song Xiran reached out and touched Zhao Shaokang's forehead. It was wet and covered with cold sweat:
"I thought you were fearless..."

Zhao Shaokang glanced at him and tried his best to explain:

"That was on land, I had control. Now in the sky, if something happens, I can't do anything."

Song Xiran held back her laughter, patted his shoulder and encouraged:
"Actually, the chance of an airplane accident is lower than that of a car accident. Don't be afraid. I'm with you! Look at Auntie, she's not nervous at all!"

Zhao Shaokang turned around, Xia Xianglu made a silent gesture, and Zhao's mother had already fallen asleep.

Zhao Shaokang felt relieved, took Song Xiaoran's hand, and rested his head on Song Xiaoran's shoulder. His nervousness was relieved a lot.

Song Xiaoran looked at Zhao Shaokang who was leaning over him, frowned slightly, and thought seriously for a minute whether Zhao Shaokang was really nervous or was he pretending to be nervous.

"Sir, you can't come in! The first class cabin is full."

"Why is it so full!! There are still empty seats!"

"But the seats here have been reserved."

"Don't explain so much! Is this place empty? Why don't I take a seat? It's not like I'm sitting in your first class for nothing. Go and get us an upgrade. I'll pay you how much it costs."

"Sir, this is against the rules."

"Stop talking nonsense! What can I do if I just sit down?"

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Zhao Shaokang sat up straight. The sudden noise from the intruder made his already nervous mood even more irritable.

He had already paid for today's first-class flight.

This plane is a small plane, with a total of 8 seats in the first class cabin.

Originally, Song Wenxuan's family also went together today, and the four of them were just full.

But the day before departure, Song Wenxuan called and said that he had something to deal with and asked Zhao Shaokang and Song Xiaoran to go first. They had to wait a day before setting off.

If you miss the time, the first class cabin will not be refunded, so it will be completely empty.

The person who broke in was a fat man, wearing a fatter suit, carrying a small shoulder bag, and was accompanied by a young and beautiful woman. He ignored the flight attendant's obstruction and sat down on his seat without saying anything.

The flight attendant was also in trouble at this time and could only advise in a low voice: "Sir, this is not your position. If you insist, our plane will not be able to take off."

The fat man's eyes widened: "Threaten me? I'll sit here! If I don't fly, I won't fly. Amei, you come and sit too!"

At this time, Mother Zhao in the back seat made a noise and was woken up.

Zhao Shaokang had a cold face, unbuckled his seat belt, stood up and walked towards the fat man:

"Stand up. Go back to your place."

The fat man glanced at Zhao Shaokang who suddenly came out, and smiled contemptuously: "What kind of bird are you? What's the matter with you! Whose crotch was not pulled up and you were exposed... Oops! Let go! Uh! "

Before the fat man finished speaking, Zhao Shaokang strangled his neck. The fat man immediately turned red like a large cooked lobster. His eyes widened, his tongue stuck out, and his hands were weak. The ground was waving, as if he wanted to shout but couldn't make a sound.

"Let go, it's killing, killing!" Xiaomei, the fat man's female companion, screamed loudly.

The flight attendant was frightened when she saw this situation and said, "Sir, please calm down. He is going to be out of breath."

"Zhao Shaokang." Song Xiaoran stood up, came to Zhao Shaokang and gently called his name to remind him not to go too far.

Of course, Zhao Shaokang didn't want to kill the fat man, so he let him go after giving him a lesson.

The fat man gasped for air, his lips trembled, the veins on his forehead were exposed, the fat on his face trembled up and down with his breathing, and he looked at Zhao Shaokang with wide eyes.

"Who are you! How brave! Do you know who he is? Stop the car quickly, we are going to call the police!" Xiaomei hugged the fat man, patted his back, and stared at Zhao Shaokang and Song Xiaoran fiercely.

Snapped!
A loud slap!

It was slapped on Xiaomei’s face!

The one who hit him turned out to be the fat man next to him.

Xiaomei covered her face, looking aggrieved and confused.

"What kind of parking! This is a plane, do you understand, you bumpkin! It's your first time on a plane, so be honest and don't affect others." The fat man angrily scolded Xiaomei, "It's all you, shouting that you want to come to the first class to see the world. !You look like you have no future."

Xiaomei was completely dumbfounded by the scolding. She thought to herself, why is it my business? Why don't you want to take me to the first class cabin?

But seeing the fat man scolding him and winking at the same time, Xiaomei was also a smart person, so she didn't dare to speak out at this time, and just let him scold him aggrievedly.

After the fat man finished scolding, he pulled Xiaomei to stand up and bowed to Zhao Shaokang and Song Xiaoran: "I'm sorry, it's all this prodigal woman's fault. I'm going to take her away now."

After saying that, he led Xiaomei to run away quickly.

Song Xiaoran looked at the fat man running faster than a rabbit with a mark on his neck in surprise, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought:

Why is violence so useful? This is too unhealthy! !
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Fatty took Xiaomei back to his business class cabin, wiping the sweat from his head with lingering fear, and then rubbed Xiaomei's face next to him: "It hurts from the beating!"

After saying this, Xiaomei felt even more aggrieved. She covered her face and said, "Hubby, why are you so crazy! Why are you blaming me all of a sudden!"

The fat man lowered his voice and said, "Didn't you hear the name of the one who hit me just now?"

Xiaomei was stunned and recalled: "It seems to be, Zhao Shaokang? Ah! Our big boss!"

The fat man nodded fiercely: "Who else could it be if he wasn't him?"

Xiaomei couldn't believe it: "It's impossible, it's such a coincidence."

The fat man gave her a look of disgust. How can I make a fortune if I have such a high IQ? I will kick you when I get back:
"This is Wangjing, how many Zhao Shaokang can there be, and he's still in first class! I can't buy a first class ticket even if I have money, he must have booked it. And there is a young and beautiful woman next to him, she must be The legendary Song Xiaoran!"