MTL - Is the Wife Married?-Chapter 39
Gu Chixi accepted the gift.
Qiu Yiran gave her similar things before, but she confiscated them, but today she was in a rare and happy mood. She thought about it for a while, but still accepted it as another way of celebrating and blessing.
Celebrate the diminished threat of a "time bomb" and wish you could use this gift on a loved one in the future.
Take it back and don't need to use it yourself.
"Thank you."
Gu Chixi smiled lightly and put the small box into the bag.
Qiu Yiran looked at her in surprise and said, "I thought you wouldn't want it, but I thought about how to persuade you to accept it. Sure enough... the power of love tsk tsk..."
"By your auspicious words, I hope she can use it soon." Gu Chixi said in a low voice, her face was not red or her heart skipped a beat.
Qiu Yiran laughed, "Sister Xi, you've changed, you're not the old cadre you used to be." Then he nodded, "If you feel powerless and need help with cheating tips, feel free to ask me for lessons."
There are two situations for her to hook up with people. One is purely to look at the face, and it is pleasing to the eyes, and the other is to communicate deeply, and decide whether to go to bed or not depending on the comprehensive conditions. She believes that she is quite experienced in this regard.
"Have you ever been in love seriously?"
"…No."
"So you have no experience, it's useless for me to find you."
Qiu Yiran bit his lower lip and said unconvinced, "You look down on people."
"Oh?"
"As long as you give me three months, I promise to get He Yu in my hands, serious and serious." She snapped her fingers and pushed up the frame of her spectacles, as if she was swearing.
three months...
Gu Chixi's eyes narrowed slightly.
She couldn't be sure to find out everything in three months, and she didn't have the confidence to use three months to eliminate the seven-year gap. In addition, she was busy with her work, and she was always on guard against open guns and dark arrows, and she was incapable of being separated.
"Will the time be too short?" Gu Chixi provoked her tentatively.
Qiu Yiran hummed softly, "You don't believe me."
"letter."
"Then just wait."
The salty sea breeze came over and kissed her hair lightly. The sun was gradually sinking into the horizon, and from a distance it seemed to be swallowed up by the vast sea, and the afterglow was misty.
The dishes were served one after another.
"Also..."
"Eh."
"I want to thank you." Gu Chixi looked at her with a smile.
Qiu Yiran: "?"
"Let's eat."
During the investigation of the case, Gu Chixi personally went to the regular inspection hangar.
The work of the maintenance department is mainly divided into two parts: line maintenance and regular inspection. Line maintenance is responsible for the pre-flight, transit, and post-flight inspections of the aircraft during the flight, while regular inspection is responsible for large-scale maintenance or replacement of parts for the aircraft, which is divided into A inspection and C inspection.
A check is done on the tarmac, usually night shift, while C check is done in the hangar, which is basically a day shift.
This time it was the C inspection hangar.
In September, the summer heat has not subsided, the sun is dazzling, and the surface temperature of the tarmac is higher than that of the urban area.
The black car parked at the entrance of the hangar, and Gu Chixi and the secretary were surrounded by a group of people and entered. There are three planes parked on the whole maintenance line, including two narrow-body A320s and one wide-body A330, and the peripheral maintenance team is busy.
The plane that didn't deserve the parts was an A320, registration B-1517, which lay quietly in the corner of the hangar, with the No. 2 engine removed and delayed due to lack of parts.
Like a clown without an arm.
Gu Chixi walked around it and looked at the team leader of the maintenance team, "Has anything similar happened before?"
"No," the team leader, a tall and thin man in his thirties, shook his head firmly, "I have been in the company for almost ten years, and I have never encountered such a thing."
The aviation materials for our own households are all self-produced, and very few core accessories and high-precision parts are imported.
After a long time, the people who control the process are slack, and the check in and out of the warehouse is like a decoration, and no one will check the list specially.
Gu Chixi looked at the plane with a slight fold between his brows.
The group went to the aviation material warehouse again.
There is a small office at the door of the warehouse. The door is half open, the air conditioner is blowing leisurely, and the warehouse keeper is sleeping soundly on the table.
Gu Chixi sank his face, and the vice president of the purchasing department immediately went in and knocked on the table. The warehouse manager who was sleeping soundly woke up, looked up, and found that the leaders of all sizes were looking at him.
He raised his hand to wipe the saliva from his lower lip, and hurriedly closed the interface of the card game on the computer.
The interior is silent.
Everyone was afraid to come out.
Gu Chixi glanced at him coldly, didn't speak, and continued to walk inside.
The aviation material theft case exposed the loopholes in management. After returning to the company, Gu Chixi immediately organized a meeting and asked the maintenance department and the procurement department to rectify the system, check the team, and replenish 400 sets of aviation spare parts.
…
Less than two days later, the results of the police investigation came out.
No one would have thought that all the evidence pointed to Kang, the chief financial officer who was only slightly involved in this matter.
The entry and exit records and surveillance figures all matched up with Kang, and he lost a lot of money in stock trading some time ago, and his economy was tense.
On the day the case was solved, Kang was arrested.
At that time, Gu Chixi was talking with Luo Qian about the Jiangcheng Base in the office. Tan Jia knocked on the door and came in. Seeing Luo Qian, he nodded at him, walked over to Gu Chixi and whispered, "President Gu, Director Kang taken away by the police."
After she finished speaking, she looked at Gu Chixi worriedly and hesitated.
Luo Qian sat opposite, fingers crossed, and his eyes wandered between the two of them.
Gu Chixi's expression was calm, her brows never wrinkled, as if it was an unimportant matter, she just said lightly: "I see, go get busy."
"…"
Tan Jia choked for a moment, worried that there was a third person who could not tell, so she turned and left.
Gu Chixi looked at Luo Qian and said, "Continue."
Luo Qian glanced at the door of the office from the corner of his eye, and after hearing this, he adjusted his sitting posture habitually, "The approval will come down soon, at the latest in February next year. Besides us, there are other airlines applying, but at present we The overall strength is the strongest, so don’t be too afraid.”
Affected by the national strategic development last year, Jiangcheng, as the economic center of East China, has become a real fragrant pastry in the aviation industry. Everyone wants to share a piece, and the competition is fierce.
In the past, the company only had a sales department in the Jiangcheng market, and it could not do anything with its hands and feet.
Having a base means that you can build a local fleet in Jiangcheng, occupy a larger market, and become a complete team from sales, operation, flight, maintenance, etc., and you can open up more routes from Jiangcheng. When applying for other new routes There are also certain advantages.
As long as we can gain a firm foothold in East China, it will be much easier to go north in the future.
"Um."
Gu Chixi picked up the pen and tapped the table, "Don't underestimate the enemy, we fell out of the first echelon this year, which is a warning."
Luo Qian nodded in agreement.
The head of the pen hit the table and made a dull sound. She lowered her eyes and was a little absent-minded. Luo Qian observed her face, not knowing whether to leave or stay, and pondered: "Director Kang's matter... It's really unexpected."
Gu Chixi stopped and raised his eyes: "What?"
"He has been with the company for six years, and he is considered an old man. He didn't expect to have no loyalty." Luo Qian sighed, and Qing Jun's face showed regret.
"However, it's not too late to find out now, stop the loss in time. Do you have an idea for the new director candidate?"
Gu Chixi looked at him quietly, before answering for a moment, "No."
The man raised his eyebrows.
The head of the pen tapped again, one after another, like the rhythm of a heartbeat, making people inexplicably nervous.
"Go get busy." Gu Chixi said casually.
"…"
Luo Qian's expression was stagnant, he nodded, got up and left.
After walking for about five or six minutes, Tan Jia knocked on the door and came in, "Mr. Gu..."
"You think the same as me?" Gu Chixi lifted his eyelids.
"Um."
Tan Jia was stunned for a while, nodded again and again, and sat down on the chair that Luo Qian had just sat on, "I think Director Kang was framed by someone. If he really wants to commit a crime, at least he won't make it easy after he has done it. Isn't it self-contradictory to leave such obvious evidence? And the evidence feels very deliberate to me..."
"Which possibility do you think it could be?" Gu Chixi interrupted softly.
Tan Jia thought about it and said, "Either to him or to you."
Financial management is the lifeblood of the company. Contrary to what Luo Qian said, Director Kang is an absolutely loyal person. Sometimes he even looks old-fashioned because he insists too much on "principles", which is easy to offend people.
All around were staring at his position.
The loss of Director Kang was a great loss to Gu Chixi.
"That batch of aviation materials is worth one million, and the amount involved alone is enough to meet the standards of a criminal case. Even if the company does not pursue investigations, there is no way to apply for the case to be withdrawn..." Gu Chixi sighed, put the pen in the pen holder, and turned slightly Lean back.
Unless Director Kang can come up with stronger evidence.
She knew that maybe she couldn't get it out, otherwise the matter should be re-investigated. And if you let it go, Director Kang can only go to jail.
It's okay to forcibly bail someone, but it just takes a little relationship—the one she doesn't want to be involved with.
The rain in early autumn, the next one, the weather will be cooler.
The sky was overcast, and an A320 sprayed with the AirAsia logo was slowly descending, and the tires rubbed against the runway, sending out a whiff of white smoke, landing firmly on the ground.
In the cockpit, Wen Ning stared at the runway outside the window, put her right hand on the automatic throttle, turned on the reverse thruster, and the speed gradually slowed down.
Throttle idle position, leave the runway, and glide to the parking position under the guidance of ground control.
Stopped, notified the ground, and the mechanic came over with the wheel block and put it away.
"You can go home and sleep~"
"Oye-"
The first and second mates cheered happily.
Like two idiots.
Wen Ning held back her laughter, and said that the purser could arrange for passengers to get off the plane and pack up to get off work.
Repeating the same routine every day, she has been flying for five years, but she will never get bored, she just enjoys it, because there are not so many intrigues and only focus on technical improvement, simple and pure.
After all the passengers left, Wen Ning opened the cockpit door and asked her to comment on herself. She forgot the time while she was talking, and the crew rushed outside.
"Okay, let's go."
"Thank you, Captain." A little brother put away the record book contentedly.
The crew car stopped beside the gangway. The crew waited in a hurry and went down first. The three of Wen Ning came out of the cockpit and stepped on the gangway when they heard arguing from below.
"Help me move it, what's wrong, are you still a man?"
"It's a real deal."
The five crew members did not get into the car, but stood by the door. No. 2 and No. 3 were talking around No. 5, their voices were sharp and seemed to be arguing.
No. 5 is a male passenger, tall and thin, with a bad face. "Don't pack so many things in your own suitcase. If you bother others, you can be righteous. Who will give you the face? I'm a man and I deserve it? I helped the passengers with luggage, and when I got off the plane, I had to help you all, my lumbar disc herniated!"
"You—" Number Two pointed at him, too angry to speak.
No. 3 pouted: "No wonder there is no object, there is no gentleman's demeanor at all."
"What's the noise?"
Wen Ning walked down the gangway and frowned at them.
Everyone turned their heads to look over, and No. 5 immediately pointed to the first and second mates and said, "Hey, they are also male, but you let them move? Dare? I am easy to bully."
The first pair and the second pair looked at each other and said nothing.
The two girls stopped talking.
There has been a bad trend for a long time. When flying a flight, either the male passenger should help the female passenger carry the boxes, or the newcomer in the lowest seat will come. The civil aviation circle is based on seniority, and occasionally it is divided into three, six, and nine ranks, and different positions despise each other.
No. 5 was right, they dared not let the pilot carry the box.
But not everyone is like that.
Some mouse **** broke a pot of porridge.
There was a drizzle in the sky, densely packed, and it fell slightly cold on the face.
Wen Ning glanced at No. 5, then looked at No. 2 and No. 3, her tone was a bit cold: "It is love for others to help, and it is duty not to help. Everyone is a colleague, there is no need to kidnap morally, just be considerate of each other."
No. 2 and No. 3 lowered their heads, their faces turning blue and white with embarrassment.
No. 5 looked at Wen Ning in surprise.
In the past, he often helped the whole group to carry boxes. Due to human affection, it was difficult to refuse, and there was a lot of resentment in his heart. He thought that Wen Ning would speak for the female passenger.
Wen Ning got into the car with the box.
No one spoke any more, and they each carried their own boxes honestly, and the inside of the carriage was deadly silent.
The car slowly drove out of the airport. Wen Ning closed her eyes for a while and forgot about it. She took out her mobile phone and looked at the flight she was going to fly tomorrow.
Before you know it, the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching.
Just next Friday.
Thinking of the reunion festival, Wen Ning had a slight idea of going back to her hometown, but she has a flight mission from Thursday to Sunday, and the schedule is so full that she can't find time.
She opened the schedule, looked at the flight plan for the week ahead, and sighed.
Moon Festival…
September twentieth.
Wen Ning's eyes fell on the number, and she repeated it several times in her heart. She always felt that this date was very familiar, as if it was an important date, and she couldn't remember it for a while...
Back at the hotel, it was still dark.
Wen Ning checked WeChat before entering the elevator, but did not receive any news from Gu Chixi, guessing that the person would be back very late again. She went upstairs, pushed open the sliding door, and saw a back figure in her sight.
Gu Chixi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
like that night.
Her arms were folded, her back was slender, it was raining outside, the windows were half open, and the dim light enveloped her whole body.
She turned around and smiled lightly: "I'm back."
"…Um."
Wen Ning pursed her lips, her body a little stiff.
She stood by the door, holding the flight case in one hand, her shoulders straight, her shirt and tie meticulous, and her long legs lined with black straight trousers.
Xu is an illusion. Recently, Gu Chixi has become cold, obviously worried, and has become unfamiliar. Not to mention seven years ago, even the familiarity of half a month ago no longer exists.
The two stared at each other through the air.
Wen Ning put the flight case by the wall and walked over slowly, "I thought you were coming back very late again."
"Miss me?" Gu Chixi raised his hand and tugged the broken hair in her ear.
"…"
The familiar feeling was found again.
Wen Ning turned her face away and muttered softly, "Don't be too affectionate."
The light in Gu Chixi's eyes dimmed, and she was silent for a while, her fingertips slipped from behind her ears, she gently held her hand, and said, "Next Friday is the Mid-Autumn Festival..."
"Know."
The hand he held froze, holding back something.
She was unaware.
"Want to go back to see the family?" Gu Chixi asked softly.
Wen Ning turned her face back and suddenly looked into her gentle eyes, her heart trembled, and she murmured, "I want to..." After speaking, she realized, "But there is a mission."
"I'll give you a shift."
"do not-"
Gu Chixi raised his finger and made a "shush" sound.
Wen Ning closed her mouth.
The drizzle outside the window was like a mist, and the wind blew in the coolness. The two stared at each other intently. There was a long silence, and there was a hint of hope in those deep eyes.
"What about you?" Wen Ning looked away uncomfortably, "going home?"
"No return."
"why?"
Wen Ning thought of the mother later.
Gu Chixi didn't say a word for a long time, and suddenly hugged her by the waist, "Where you are, can be called home."
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