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Fu Mingyu, the president of Hengshi Airlines, took a first-class flight in his own plane. A flight attendant arbitrarily offered him coffee three times.

Fu Mingyu raised his eyes and looked at the flight attendant with slender waist, long legs and silky eyes. He said, “This job, do you not want it anymore?”

The flight attendant said with a smile, “Yes, I don’t want to be a flight attendant of Hengshi Airlines. I want to be…”

“The wife of the boss?” Fu Mingyu interrupts her coldly.

The flight attendant was stunned.

Fu Mingyu: “You might as well just dream.”

Three years later, Fu Mingyu boarded the same flight again. He saw the woman standing in the middle of the crew at a glance, still the familiar and charming face.

She was still smiling, but the epaulets on her clothes were particularly conspicuous.

“President Fu, Ruan Sixian, the co-pilot of this flight, will serve you wholeheartedly.”

Fu Mingyu: “…”

The female pilot who can go to the sky at any time vs. don’t ask, if you ask, the domineering president will buy you an airplane every minute.