Ye Huanyan slept vaguely in his seat. When he woke up, all the people who went to eat in the cabin came back. Guan Nai on his side changed into a fresh white dress and lay on his side with his eyes closed.

She raised her wrist and looked at the time. There were still four hours before the plane landed. Thinking that there were still many things to be done when getting off the plane, she had to support herself and go to the restaurant to find something to eat.

The restaurant is empty and quiet.

The stewardess brought food. She ate slowly by herself, looking at the scenery outside the window. Above the clouds, large groups of white 'cotton wool' floated past, unable to see the ground.

"Secretary ye," A sweet girl's voice sounded on her side.

Ye Huan looked back, a little stunned.

"My name is Zhao Bingqing. I'm friends with Xiaoxue. I'll sit behind you."

"Well, I'm impressed."

Ye Huanyan reluctantly smiled,

Zhao Bingqing's smile was very sweet. There was a small dimple at the corner of her mouth. Looking innocent, she pushed a glass of water in front of Ye Huan's face, raised the same cup in her hand, and explained,

"I don't think you look very well. Is that here? I'm also here these two days. This is the brown sugar water I just asked for from the stewardess. By the way, I asked for a cup for you. Drink it while it's hot."

Ye Huanyan was slightly stunned, and her heart was warm.

"Thank you."

Although she doesn't come for her period, being cared for by strangers always makes people feel that there is still a trace of warmth in the world,

"Then take your time to eat. I'll go back first."

Back in her seat, Zhao Bingqing made no secret of her pride in her eyes, and Rui Xue frowned at her,

"Did you really put that thing down?"

"Don't worry, just two drops. It's nothing if the amount is small. At least it can ensure that she doesn't have the strength to harass president Ling for these few hours on the plane."

Lin Jie in the corner hesitated a little, "Bingqing, what do you want to do with that medicine?"

Zhao Bingqing's face froze and he was speechless for a moment.

Rui Xue pulled Lin Jie's sleeve, "don't ask, how many female artists didn't bring on the plane? I dare say that even Sheng Enron has prepared one."

In this so-called collective travel event of the company, the artists go to the rich businessmen and the rich businessmen come to the beautiful women. After a grand event, what sparks can be rubbed out depends on their abilities. Whether the means are dirty or dirty, insiders have always kept silent. Those who can ascend the throne are the winners.

The plane bumped when it was about to land,

Guan Nai woke up in the turbulence. When he woke up, he found that his side was empty. He frowned and looked in the direction of the restaurant. Ye Huanyan had not come back.

"Passengers, please pay attention, our plane is about to land..."

The tender voice of the stewardess sounded in the broadcaster, and the artists in the cabin were taking their own bags, makeup, and finishing clothes.

Guan Nai frowned and pulled the passing flight attendant. "The young lady beside me hasn't come back yet. Please go to the restaurant and see if she's still there."

The flight attendant was slightly stunned, "OK, I'll go and have a look."

The plane landed soon, and the artists went out one by one from the cabin door. Their faces were radiant, and their colorful skirts formed a beautiful scenery at the airport exit.

Ling Han looked back at ye Huanyan and didn't see her. He frowned and turned to the cabin door, "Enron, do you see Secretary ye?"

Sheng Enron flashed a strange look on his face and smiled, "no, maybe I'll go first. Secretary ye should meet with other staff to check in the hotel for us."

After the cabin was empty, the flight attendant checked the cabin one by one to see if there were any passengers' belongings. Seeing the lady's bag on a window seat, he was stunned. Suddenly, he remembered that Guan Nai asked him to pay attention to finding someone when he left. Thinking of this, he hurriedly picked up his bag and walked towards the dining car.

After the meal time, the dining car was left unattended. This time and space was full of turbulence, and the flight attendant breathed a sigh of relief.

When I was about to turn around and walk away, I suddenly saw a thin arm exposed on the carpet in the middle of the dining car.

Ye Huanyan was awakened by the huge pain in people. She was full of excitement and suddenly opened her eyes. In front of her was the white faced face of the flight attendant, a face of panic.

"Miss, are you all right?"

"Where am I?" Ye Huanyan got up from the bed and looked around in surprise.

The handsome flight attendant touched the sweat on his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief,

"In the Infirmary of the airport, you fainted in the dining car. It was our fault. Fortunately, the people in the infirmary said you were OK, but you were too tired. You really woke up after pinching people."

Ye Huanyan covered the people who had been pinched, and his face was pale,

"You mean the plane has landed?"

"I landed half an hour ago, you..."

"I haven't taken my luggage yet!" Ye Huanyan's face stiffened, lifted the quilt on his body and got off the ground from the bed, "my companions have gone?"

"Don't worry, Miss Ye. My colleague has just helped you pick up your luggage. This is our fault. I'm off duty now, so I'll see you where you go later."

The handsome flight attendant in front of him is the flight attendant foreman of the flight ye Huanyan took. He is in a white uniform and has a very tall and straight figure of 1.85 meters. It is probably due to long-term indoor work. His skin is very white and his whole person is sunny and elegant. When he looks at ye Huanyan, he is full of apology.

Ye Huanyan slowly put down his hand, which had been covering his mouth, and asked with some embarrassment, "how do you know my surname is ye..."

He hurriedly explained, "suddenly, I checked your information to help you pick up your luggage from the baggage carousel."

"By the way, I'd like to introduce myself. My name is Ling Han. I'm the captain of this flight. I'm sorry about this."

"Ling Han?" Ye Huanyan stared at him in surprise.

"Er..." her reaction made Ling Han a little stunned, "what's the problem?"

"Nothing... Nothing. I have a friend... Also called Ling Han."

A light flashed in Ling Han's eyes,

"Really? So coincidentally, I'm two o'clock Shuiling, Han Feizi's Han, is he also?"

Ye Huanyan smiled, "you are two water Ling, he is left ear Ling, cold, almost."

"Your friend's hearing should be better than mine."

Hearing this, ye Huanyan was stunned for a few seconds, and burst out laughing, "this joke is not funny at all."

"But you laughed."

Ling Han's eyes showed a trace of cunning, "let's go. My colleagues should get your luggage. Where are you going? I'll see you off."

Ye Huanyan tugged at the corners of her mouth and forced a smile. It was not surprising that those fellow artists left her. After all, there were no friends among them. The so-called companions were just on the same plane.

"Miss ye, please wait a moment."

As soon as she walked out of the door, someone suddenly stopped her behind her.

She turned around, and two people in local police uniforms hurried up, looking serious and fluent in English,

"Miss ye, we suspect that you are carrying illegal drugs. Please come with us."