C223

Chapter 223 - Cataclysm

Finally, she boarded the plane to Hong City. In up the road, she had felt touched by many things, because it was always someone else who came with her. The last time she came, it was to participate in her ex-husband's wedding with Sister Bing. But now, in the blink of an eye, things have changed, and I'm not the poor kid I was before. There was no sound of anything at all.

She was no longer the pitiful woman her husband had abandoned her to. Perhaps it was really the turn of the wind and water, 30 years of flowing water, 30 years of flowing water. Who would have thought that the blind masseur in the massage parlor would now become the head of one of the biggest gangs in West Sea City?

At this moment. He heard a big man's voice in front of him, "I told you I'm not drinking your Coke, but your Coke is Pepsi, and I want to drink Coca-Cola." The voice was very rough, very rude, and very loud.

"Screw you, your father told you that your father wants to drink Coca-Cola. What's wrong? Your father is a VIP customer of your airline, do you dare to not do this for me?" Hearing the conversation between the two of them, I frowned. The scene of me getting to know each other surfaced in my mind.

At that time, Wang Yuanyuan, who was on the plane, seemed to have also been rudely threatened by a man, and had been saved by him as a hero. Does this mean that the same thing would be repeated today? I looked up and saw that the person wearing the flight attendant uniform had a pretty good face, and also had an unusually beautiful figure. I didn't know why, but even if someone like this went to an internet cafe to be a model, or to the local station, the lobby manager would probably earn a lot of money. I could even say that such a person could already rely on his face to eat, but how could he still come to the airline to be a flight attendant?

Look at the huge man over there. There was a golden chain around his neck. He looked like a country bumpkin, and he was wearing a red flowery shirt. He was wearing blue jeans with a long knife scar on his forehead. There was not a single strand of hair on his bald head. He was probably someone who had messed around on the streets.

But I didn't care about his outer appearance at all, because ever since I became the boss of Green Dragon Gang, I realized that there were many times where I was wrong to judge a person by his appearance. There were many people who weren't even able to tell from his clothes or appearance what kind of job he actually worked for, his personality, and his situation.

Once you have had a thorough conversation with someone, you will be able to have a rough idea of what that person is and what kind of person he is. Furthermore, there are so many brothers who work under my hands. They are even more fearsome than he is, more rugged than him, and even more powerful than him. I have long since given up on them.

"Sir, I am really sorry, whether you are a VIP customer or not, we will do our best to satisfy you. You are a VIP customer, so of course you will enjoy more privileges and rights, but you can't force us to do something we don't have. We don't have any Coca-Cola on board, and we have already taken off, so even if you really need it, we will not be able to create one for you out of thin air. I hope you understand a little bit. " Just as the woman finished her sentence, the man suddenly stood up.

"I want this Coke today, if you don't give it to me, then I'm not leaving." He even took out his phone and dialed a number. "Hey, Brother Xiong, I have an air stewardess that doesn't do things properly for me. How do you guys teach and manage this airline?" "Hurry up and let me handle this, do you hear me?" Hearing his extremely arrogant tone, it seems as though he is a small leader from some place. I also secretly felt that it was a little funny.

There are so many government officials and business tycoons in this West Sea City, I know almost all of them and have seen them myself. There is nothing with the surname Xiong, if there are, it is just a small gang that I have just taken in called a gang leader called Xiong Zhan.

When this person speaks to me, he shows a very docile and sensible appearance. Could he also be a person with one side in front of the other? I thought to myself. For the time being, he could not come to a conclusion. After seeing what he would say, "Alright, I understand. You can handle it." The air stewardess was also too scared to say anything more. The open space that they trained under this kind of environment did not dare to conduct any rude actions towards customers, as long as the customer made a report to them, their one month's salary and bonus would probably all be for naught. Thus, even if the customer made some unreasonable requests, they could only smile in response to it, as this was a very difficult place for them to do services, there was nothing they could do.

"Could you please sit down, sir? We are about to take off. If you stand like this, it might affect the other passengers and your personal safety." "Fuck you, why don't you sit down. Come over here, I can see that you look pretty good, do you want to have a good time with me tonight? If you feel good about it, maybe I'll drink Pepsi here," he said and laughed unbridledly.

I was already at my limits, how could I be so unlucky? I went to the Hong City twice, and encountered this kind of situation on both flights. I directly stood up from my seat, "Hey, the person in front. Be a bit more polite to this flight attendant. Don't f * cking think that you're anything. " In fact, during this period of communication and reading, he didn't say much, because the people he socialized with were all people from the upper class. Everyone had a high level of education and a high level of knowledge, so very few people would swear. But facing this kind of uneducated retard in front of him, you could only use your own words and deeds and your own actions to tell him that you were not someone to be trifled with.