My Wife is a Counsel Chapter 123: Flying around
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Lu Ming entered the bedroom from the guest cabin. Hanzhu, who was curiously looking out of the window at the white clouds, immediately retreated back to the big bed. The snow-white goose down quilt covered his head, and he was too shy to look at Lu Ming.
Lu Ming smiled slightly and sat on the single sofa next to the bed. He looked out the window at the white clouds. The white clouds were floating quietly in the distance. It was a different feeling than looking from the ground.
This is a 36-seater passenger aircraft from Sanmai. It has been converted into a private jet. It has a bedroom and a waiting room. The front cabin is an 8-seater cabin with leather seats, but the space and so on are also more than those in the previous life. Standard business class.
It uses a twin-turboprop engine, which is a very mature engine today. Sanmai's jet engine project is only a prototype and is far from being truly practical.
This special plane is the first private plane owned by Lu Ming and is named "Golden Shield No. 1".
Now we are flying from the East China Sea to Zhenjiang.
Zhenjiang Province is the southernmost province of the five Jiangnan provinces. It also has the only airport in the five Jiangnan provinces. It is a private airport. It was built by the former governor of Zhenjiang Province to basically serve his special plane, which was a super rich aristocrat. The most important thing is style, which is the same as that of Earl Chuckson, the governor of Jiangning.
Lu Ming took this special plane for the first time today, but it was a last-minute decision. He did not know why Hanzhu felt so much pain, so he took her to the sky to see the clouds and the ground. Hanzhu had never sat on it before. Pass the plane.
Although Hanzhu woke up this afternoon, her whole body was lazy and weak. She was carried almost all the way to the plane by Lu Ming. She just took a nap in the bedroom of the special plane. After flying for more than an hour, she was almost there. , it seemed that she had just woken up and barely struggled to the bedside to look at the scenery outside the window.
Lu Ming came in and curled up her whole body in shame in the snow-white goose down quilt.
Sitting on the small sofa next to the bed, Lu Ming smiled and said: "I'm still not energetic..." He reached in, gently held her weak and boneless hand, and said: "Show me your face..."
Although Hanzhu was extremely shy, when her master said this, she still gently pulled down the goose down quilt, revealing her pretty face painted with moonlight, but she closed her eyes and did not dare to look at Lu Ming. Her pretty face was even more so. Blush and extremely shy.
Looking at her beautiful face, Lu Ming's heart felt hot again. The expression on her pretty face resurfaced when he attacked her last night. He immediately felt restless all over his body and his soul was also shaking. Flying.
But I didn’t expect that Wushan was so ecstasy, blending soul and body with this little cute person. Psychologically, the warmth and satisfaction were indescribable. Physically, he was so ecstasy that he could not wait to kill her. The delicate body as soft as mud was swallowed into the stomach.
However, Hanzhu was fragile, so he had to let her go last night, only once.
I wanted to continue to be gentle with her tonight and continue to pamper her, but depending on the situation, I'm afraid it won't work. Is she afraid that she will have to rest for ten and a half days to regain her strength?
Similarly, I didn’t expect that when I was in the clouds and rain, I seemed to be full of infinite power. I had a vague illusion that I was like a real dragon moving clouds and raining, soaring through the fairyland.
Looking at Hanzhu's eyes tightly closed and extremely ashamed, her lovely expression of pain and shame when she was **** last night came to mind, and her celestial moans in his ears came to mind again. He begged softly, and his heart became even hotter. He stretched out his hand and pinched her pink face gently, and said with a smile: "Okay, we are husband and wife, what is there to be shy about? Open your eyes..."
Thinking about the scene last night, the embarrassing scene, she was embarrassed, but when the master asked her to open her eyes, she could only slowly open her beautiful eyes, but she didn't dare to look at Lu Ming.
Lu Ming smiled, and it was not difficult for her. He gently shook her delicate hand and said, "Zhuzhu, when I go back in the evening, my husband will continue to pamper you. He can't hurt you anymore! I want to love you every night!" ”
The pretty face with pearls turned slightly pale, but there was joy and shyness in the beautiful eyes, and she whispered: "Master, even a drop of immortal dew, this slave is not blessed to be able to bear, but to serve the master's dragon body, it is The blessing of a slave..."
Even though I know my body can't bear it, I still won't refuse the master's request, and I feel it is a great blessing.
Furthermore, I heard Bizhu say that the master has the body of a real dragon. When he touches the master lightly, he will have hallucinations, just like a small body attached to the body of a huge dragon, being embraced by him, and boarding one after another. A wonderland.
How can I always bear this kind of blessing? However, there is only death, and death is also a blessing.
Looking at her expression, Lu Ming felt even more pity in his heart. He stopped teasing her and said with a smile, "Then you will take care of her for a while to digest this blessing."
At this time, the girl's clear voice came from the loudspeaker, "Master, Second Grandma, the plane will start to descend in ten minutes."
From the driver to the flight attendant service personnel, in addition to being sent to professional training, they have also undergone special training by Kuroki Saori.
It seems that the destination is coming soon.
"Ah, Master... slave, slave, you are so rude!" Hanzhu was so weak and ashamed that he didn't even know what strange scenes were popping up in his mind. Only then did he realize that the master was sitting next to him. , lying down by yourself, it’s so rude.
At this time, you have to struggle to sit up.
Lu Ming smiled and gently pressed her jade shoulder, "You don't have to move, we will return right away. We just want to take you flying in the sky to see the scenery. However, I just happened to have a look here, so we will go back right away!" Just rest, I'll come as soon as I go, this is an order, you must lie down and rest!"
"Oh..." Hanzhu nodded gently, tears welling up in her beautiful eyes, "Master, slave, I will die without regrets..."
Lu Ming felt a sudden change in his heart. Originally, the future of his beloved was a worry. Hearing that Hanzhu and Bizhu now have two bodies and two souls, they felt a little more at ease, but he still didn’t want to hear such unlucky words and frowned. He said: "You are not allowed to say such things in the future. You promised me that you will stay with me forever, and if you want to leave, I will leave first." Then he said: "Okay, you rest, I will come when I go!"
Hanzhu nodded, watching his back leave the bedroom, but still looking in that direction, not moving for a long time.
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The airport in Zhenjiang called Sanheli is very simple, with only two runways, one for entry and one for exit.
Moreover, in the center of the provincial capital, it can only be said that in this era, the former governor can plan his own dedicated airport in the center of the provincial capital. Although the airport is extremely small, it is not as big as the civil aviation industry after the start of civil aviation. Airport is not a concept at all.
When Lu Ming got off the plane, there was already a line of people waiting. The middle-aged Western man in a suit and leather jacket standing at the front walked quickly and bowed at 90 degrees. "Sir, I am Dyson. It is an honor to meet you." !" The people in the row behind him also bowed deeply.
He is the director of Sanheli Airport.
The former governor left office at the beginning of this year. This small airport is basically in a state of neglect. Not even a plane lands here in a month.
Even for postal parcels, when the former Governor was there, the executive order required them to be transported by air. Now this order has been abolished.
So, this airport needs to be operated, that is, there are charges for charter flights, special flights, etc. If not, it will be in a state of neglect.
Dyson knew that he was going to lose his job.
But suddenly the good news came from the former boss, saying that someone wanted to buy Sanheli Airport. Although the talks were ongoing, the hope was high. The former boss also felt that this small airport was of no use at all, and it was half sold and half given away.
And today, I suddenly received a notice that the buyer wanted to come and take a look.
Dyson was so excited that he hurriedly convened a meeting with all the ground staff at the airport to clean up. In addition, before the potential new boss's plane landed, the ground staff must provide 100% service, including giving signals, including subsequent refueling and routine Aircraft inspections and more.
Now, several administrative staff are waiting beside the apron.
The possible new boss is a mysterious rich man who is very low-key. Dyson is familiar with hosting such a big shot.
When the former governor was there, some friends of the former governor flew to this airport on a special plane. There were also a few of them who were relatively unknown. You had no idea who they were or what they were doing, but they all had a lot of money. Millionaires or even multi-millionaires.
It’s just that this new boss is too young.
Over there, Lu Ming looked at the airport. Although he had been mentally prepared, he was still a little disappointed.
But think about it. In the past, the United States boasted more than 20,000 airports, but most of them were small airports without control towers. Because there was not even a plane taking off and landing in a day, there was really no need for a control tower.
Just keep bargaining hard.
Lu Ming looked at this small airport and thought about it in his mind.
"Sir, would you like to go and take a look in the terminal?" Dyson suggested attentively.
Lu Ming smiled and said, "No, I'm going back now!" He had seen the floor plan. The so-called waiting hall is just a reception room. Before the private plane takes off or after landing, friends may say goodbye. Welcome or something, sit inside for a while.
"Dyson, do your best!" Lu Ming smiled at him.
This airport must be taken down. I should study Oracle in some normal school in Zhenjiang. This inspired me.
In the future, if you go to Montenegro, you can just land your private plane here. Then transfer to a train from Zhenjiang, or prepare a car directly, and then go to Montenegro. It will be more efficient.
The route distance from Beiguan to Zhenjiang is about 700 kilometers in the previous life. My "Golden Shield No. 1" is a propeller aircraft after all, so the speed is not high, about 350 kilometers per hour, but it is the fastest in the world today. It is a fast means of transportation. From Beiguan to Zhenjiang, it takes two hours. From Zhenjiang to Heishan, the railway is relatively flat. If you take the express train, the speed can reach more than 100 kilometers per hour, which also takes about two hours.
Including the miscellaneous time spent, it only takes half a day.
It turns out that going from Donghai to Montenegro, with all the various hassles, basically takes about 20 hours, which means that the journey takes almost a day and a night, and can only be used as a rest night on the train.
Private planes do not have to wait, so they are more efficient. If it was civil aviation in the previous life, the airport was far away from the city, plus the journey to the airport, waiting, etc., it was actually not very efficient.
Over there, Dyson was excited when he heard that Lu Ming asked him to "do a good job" in the future. However, as long as the deal was not negotiated, and if the contract was not concluded and he actually signed a contract to keep him, many bosses would not agree. It's unreliable. You will understand it after you have experienced it a lot.
He bowed slightly: "Thank you, sir. I have been working here for more than ten years, and there has never been an accident on a plane taking off from Sanheli Airport."
Lu Ming smiled, it sounded awesome. How many flights are there actually per year? That's a big difference. Even in the busiest years of the airport during the former Governor's period, there would only be one or two hundred aircraft movements per year, right? It would be nice to have one in three days.
But he didn't say much and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm back!" He turned around and walked towards his own plane.
Dyson waited and hurriedly followed him. When Lu Ming boarded the plane, he led the administrative staff and bowed in a row.
Obviously Dyson has lived in the provinces of Middle-earth people for a long time, and his etiquette has become Middle-earth-like.