Chapter 74: The Person Who Doesn't Know How to Appreciate
A brand new luxurious plane is speeding through the high altitude, with white cotton-like cloud clusters drifting by outside the porthole.
The clean and bright cabin was almost full of people, mostly men in suits and ties, with only a few women.
Lin San sat in a casual outfit on a chair by the window, leaning against the glass edge, curiously gazing at the outside scenery, occasionally letting out an exclamation of wonder, marveling at the beauty of the sky and the whiteness of the white clouds.
The plane flew very smoothly, almost no turbulence was felt. It seems that the captain's flying skills are really good.
"Sir, would you like something to drink?" a soft and beautiful voice came from beside him.
Lin San turned around in confusion and found a flight attendant standing beside him, wearing a red uniform. She was very tall, about 1 meter 7, with a full figure, fair skin, especially her big eyes, shining brightly, which made people love her at first sight.
"Sir, would you like something to drink?" Seeing Lin San being silent for a long time, the flight attendant asked again.
"Oh." Lin San came back to his senses and glanced at the meal cart in front of the flight attendant: "Just give me a drink."
"Okay." The flight attendant nodded and handed Lin San a can of Coke from the food cart.
Lin San thanked and took over the Coke, his fingers accidentally touching the stewardess's hand, a soft feeling came.
The flight attendant said "don't mention it" and pushed the meal cart forward.
Lin San gazed at the slender back of the flight attendant, secretly admiring: What a beauty, especially this figure, it's just too perfect. After sighing a few times, Lin San opened his Coke and took big gulps, feeling the slight coolness of the drink, apparently it had been chilled beforehand.
"Damn it! I asked for your phone number because I looked up to you, don't be so ungrateful!" A sudden shout was heard in the cabin.
Lin San looked up and frowned, seeing a young man with a flat head in the distance loudly scolding the flight attendant who had just handed him a Coke, while the flight attendant bowed her head and apologized continuously.
"I'm sorry, we have a rule that prohibits us from exchanging contact information with passengers." The flight attendant said apologetically.
"Bullshit rules, you flight attendants may look dignified on the plane, but once off the plane, aren't you just the second wife of a rich man? Damn it." The young man with a flat head cursed and pulled out a wad of cash from his pocket, which was at least tens of thousands of yuan: "Spend one night with me, and this money is yours."
The flight attendant's face sank: "Sir, please behave yourself, I'm not that kind of person. Sorry, I still have to serve drinks to other passengers and can't chat with you." After finishing speaking, the flight attendant pushed the meal cart as if to leave.
"Damn it!" The young man with a buzz cut cursed, reaching out to grab the flight attendant's arm: "If you don't leave your contact information, don't think about leaving." This young punk actually acted like a hooligan in the cabin.
"Sir, please let go." The flight attendant said, suppressing her anger.
"I won't let go, what can you do about it!" The young man with a flat head was acting like a rascal.
At this time, an old man in the cabin couldn't help but say: "Young man, since the flight attendant doesn't want to bother with you, then don't pester her."
The young punk turned around and glared at the meddling old man, cursing viciously: "If you don't want to look for trouble, shut your stinking mouth!"
Seeing the young man with a buzz cut looking so ferocious, the old man furrowed his brow, closed his mouth and didn't say another word.
"Sir, I'm telling you for the last time, let me go." The flight attendant's tone was somewhat indignant.
"Let go? Okay, as long as you let me kiss you once and touch you twice, I'll let you go." The young man with a flat head smiled slyly and stretched out his hand to hug the flight attendant in his arms.
"Ah!" The flight attendant exclaimed and reached out to push the young man away.
The punk youth wouldn't let go of the plump flesh in his hands, tightly embracing the flight attendant and not giving her a chance to escape. He buried his nose in her hair and took a deep breath, revealing an intoxicated expression on his face: "You smell so good." As he spoke, the punk youth's smelly mouth moved towards the flight attendant's face for a kiss.
The flight attendant's eyes flashed with a thread of terror, struggling desperately.
"Are you an animal?" Lin San finally couldn't help but look away, stood up, walked a few steps to the flight attendant's side, and kicked the young man with a flat head in the waist.
"Ah!!" The young man with a buzz cut yelled in pain, releasing the flight attendant and squatting on the ground with his hands covering his lower back.
Lin San grabbed the young man's hair and pulled it upwards, saying coldly: "You can be a lecher, but you absolutely cannot force yourself on women. Listen, if I ever catch you bullying women again, I'll cripple you." After that, he pushed the young man to the ground.
The young man with a buzz cut slowly got up, glaring at Lin San with hatred: "You wait for me, I will never let you go!"
Lin San clapped his hands and sneered, "I welcome you to come and take revenge on me anytime, remember, my name is Lin San." After that, he ignored the young man with a flat head and turned to look at the pale-faced flight attendant, asking softly, "Are you okay?"
The flight attendant smiled gratefully at Lin San: "I'm fine, thank you for saving me."
"It's just a small effort, not worth mentioning." Lin San said with a smile.
"What's going on?!" The two flight attendants finally rushed over.
Lin San slightly shook his head and thought: The efficiency of these traffic police is really too low, they only arrived after the matter was resolved, truly incompetent.
The flight attendant hastily recounted what had just happened.
Two attendants hastily thanked Lin San and then carried the injured young man with a flat head out of the cabin.
Lin San waved at the flight attendant and returned to his seat, picking up his Coke and continuing to drink.
The sky quickly darkened.
The lights in the cabin slowly lit up.
Lin San yawned and gently rubbed his neck with his hand, after sitting on the plane for a day, his neck was a bit sore.
The narrator suddenly stretched out a small white hand and placed a steaming cup of coffee on the dining table in front of Lin San.
Lin San was stunned, looked up and found the flight attendant he had saved during the day standing beside him with a smile: "I don't think I wanted coffee."
The flight attendant smiled and said: "This cup of coffee is on me, thank you for helping me out earlier today."
"You're too polite." Lin San smiled.
"Sir, it's almost time for dinner, what would you like to eat?" asked the flight attendant.
"I'm not picky about food, just make do with whatever." Lin San picked up his coffee and took a sip, slightly sweet, it seemed that sugar had been added to the coffee.
"Is the coffee good?" the flight attendant asked softly.
"It's quite drinkable." Lin nodded: "Uh, miss..."
"My name is Bai Xue, you can just call me by my name." The flight attendant said with a bright and cheerful smile.
Lin San was taken aback: "Bai Xue? What a nice name! I'm Lin San, nice to meet you." As he spoke, Lin San extended his hand.
Bai Xue hesitated for a moment, then slowly stretched out her white small hand and grasped Lin San's large hand.
So soft! So smooth! So comfortable! Lin San gently grasped Bai Xue's hand and then automatically let go.
"What were you just going to say to me?" asked Baixue.
"Oh, I wonder how much longer it'll take for the plane to arrive in Country M." Lin San really didn't want to stay on the plane any longer.
"It'll probably take about another hour or two." Bai Xue thought for a moment before saying.
"It's still going to take so long." Lin San frowned slightly.
A lively tune suddenly filled the cabin.
"It's time for dinner, I'll go push the food cart." Bai Xue greeted Lin San and quickly left.
Lin San undid his seatbelt, stood up and went to the bathroom to wash his face. When he came back, he found a steaming plate of fried rice and a plump chicken leg on his dining table. Without asking, he knew it must have been brought by Bai Xue.
Lin San smiled and sat down in his seat, picking up the chicken leg and starting to eat. The flavor of the chicken was really good, tender and juicy, with a smooth mouthfeel, and the meat was very fresh.
A few minutes later, Lin San had eaten all the fried rice and chicken legs into his stomach, let out a satisfied belch, and threw the lunch box into the trash bag at his feet.
Lin San sat in his seat, staring at the rear cabin door, hoping to see Bai Xue, but after waiting for more than an hour, he still didn't see Bai Xue's figure, which made Lin San somewhat disappointed.
The broadcast in the cabin suddenly came on: "Ladies and gentlemen, please note that Country M is about to arrive. Please make preparations for disembarkation. Repeat once more..."
Upon hearing that they had arrived in Country M, the passengers on board immediately looked delighted. After flying for over a dozen hours, they had finally reached their destination.
The cabin suddenly shook violently, accompanied by a burst of noise, but the shaking and noise lasted for several minutes before disappearing, and the plane came to a stable stop.
As soon as the plane stopped, all the passengers in the cabin stood up and rushed to the cabin door.
A uniformed flight attendant opened the cabin door and lowered the stairs.
Lin San and other passengers walked down from the plane one after another in order.
The airport where the plane landed is the largest in M country, located in the suburbs of the capital city, covering thousands of acres. It's said that when this airport was first built, it cost tens of billions of US dollars, absolutely a big deal.
The airport is very large, and Lin San walked around for half a day without finding the exit. In the end, he was led out of the airport by a kind-hearted airport cleaner.
As soon as Lin San left the airport, he was shocked by what he saw in front of him.
A wide highway stretched out before them, with skyscrapers standing on either side, the tallest of which had over 70 floors and the shortest over 30. Most were still under construction and hadn't been completed yet. Lin San's eyes widened in amazement: "M Country is really rich! The buildings they're constructing are so tall, impressive, impressive!" It was no wonder that Lin San was amazed - even in Lan Zhou City, which was considered a wealthy city domestically, the tallest building only had over 30 floors. In all his years, Lin San had never seen a skyscraper with over 70 floors before.
"It's that idiot standing by the road, let us beat him up badly." A vicious curse came from one side.
Lin San looked up and a hint of a playful smile appeared on his face. Several men with knives and clubs were walking towards him, led by the young man with a flat head who had been taught a lesson by Lin San on the plane.
A young man named Li Danyan, an overseas Chinese, had immigrated to Country M a few years ago and started a small company there, earning a decent amount of money each year. Today, on the plane, he was unexpectedly scolded by Lin San for no reason, making Li extremely angry. As soon as he got off the plane, he immediately called over a few friends, planning to teach Lin San a lesson. Li waited at the airport entrance for over half an hour and just when he was losing patience, he finally saw Lin San walking out of the airport. Without saying a word, Li led his friends in charging over.