The chief idle wife is too enchanting

Chapter 80 Airplane Risk
Dong Yilan didn't wake up, but she wasn't as ignorant as when she just passed out. In a trance, some sporadic and vague memory fragments kept hitting her chaotic consciousness, as if memories that didn't belong to her, insisted on rushing into her mind. There is a conflict with the current memory area, and the two parties are at a stalemate.

Dong Yilan's eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and the center of her brows was twisted into a ball.

The brain is filled with all kinds of voices, making a mess of porridge, and some strange memories are breaking through the thick fog and faintly surfacing.

The door bolt slammed lightly, and a smiling doctor in a coat came over, his eyes hidden under the black-framed glasses were cold, he held a blue syringe in his hand, and a little girl who looked exactly like himself was holding her hands. Knees huddled on the operating bed, her big watery eyes were full of horror.

"I don't want an injection, don't... woo..."

As soon as the scene changed, she came to a dark mountain forest, and she was running forward with all her strength. Behind her was a group of men in black clothes, chasing and shouting, "Over there, hurry up, don't let her run away!" .”

Far ahead, two people stretched out their hands to her, with loving smiles on their faces: "Yilan, come here, come to mom, you'll be safe here."

A glimmer of hope was ignited in Dong Yilan's heart, and she ran towards those hands, but she was too slow to run, and seeing the pursuers getting closer, she felt anxious, and suddenly slipped, and fell backward...no I imagined that the fall was so painful, but instead my body was light and floating, as if lying on the water. Dong Yilan turned her head, and she was actually floating in mid-air. She was startled, her body suddenly fell down uncontrollably, and the high-altitude wind cut her away. The clothes on the shoulders revealed a delicate and charming seven-color flower, the red color was as bright as blood, and it suddenly opened its mouth full of blood and rushed towards her.

"Ah..." Dong Yilan woke up with a loud cry, only to find that her whole body was soaked in sweat, and her forehead was dripping with sweat.

In the dark little black room, her sharp cry echoed, there was no light, and she didn't even know how much time had passed.

Her head started to hurt violently, and she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a memory just now, she just felt that it was really scary.

Dong Yilan leaned tiredly on the back of the chair, her body was weak and without any strength, and she stared at the ceiling lazily.She has already begun to adapt to the dark light, and she can vaguely see the outline of the room.

The ceiling was covered with black rot spots, which looked deep and dark, reminding her of Mo Yao's eyes. When he was in a trance occasionally, his eyes were like dry wells, with darkness that made it impossible to see the bottom at a glance.

At this moment, Mo Yao stared straight ahead with a pair of black eyes, and stood under the huge glass window with his hands folded across his chest, facing the main entrance of JH International Building.

He came very early these days, but he didn't see that poor woman come to work. Mo Yao laughed at himself, she is a rich lady, she doesn't need to go to work to support herself at all, so coming to the company is probably just a whim.

Seeing Xiao Qi and others hastily entered JH International, Mo Yao was a little puzzled. These people had no special business, so they probably wouldn't come here.

"Qiye," Beiying interrupted his thoughts, "Aman has been contacted. The negotiation time is set for tomorrow afternoon, and our plane will take off this afternoon."

"Okay." Mo Yao turned around and walked a few steps in front of the desk.

It is well known that he picked up the Mexican gang in a fit of anger before. Several small countries in the Middle East cooperated well with him, but when the incident happened, he suddenly felt that he was too strong and domineering. If there is a conflict of interest and economic disputes, maybe he, Mo Qiye, is upset, and throwing a missile over the country will flatten the country.

Mexico just lost a gangster, so it should be considered as a relief for the government and a benefit for the people, but who can ask for reason when the country is gone?After thinking about it, the leaders of several small countries stopped playing with him after a conference call.

So, if you are in the rivers and lakes, you have to be more careful, because you are too willful and have no friends.

The Middle East is a very large arms market, and what he is facing is a country. Naturally, he does not want to lose such a large number of customers, so he actively proposes to improve product performance, increase cost performance, and let them get more feedback on the product.

When the leaders of several small countries discussed it, some leaders wavered, and only Oman was very persistent, which made the other countries unable to step down. After much consideration, he decided to talk to them.

After listening to Beiying's itinerary, Mo Yao nodded, and stopped Beiying who was about to leave, "What happened to JH International these days?"

He actually wanted to ask why Dong Yilan didn't go to work recently.

It's a pity that he guessed wrong this time. Based on Beiying's understanding of himself for so many years, he could understand what he wanted to ask with a little thought, but from Beiying's doubtful and probing eyes, he saw that Beiying Shadow didn't understand.

So his face sank, "You go out first."

I started to continue to read the file by myself.

Bei Ying didn't know where he had offended Lord Qi, he made the boss look terrible.

Beiying quickly retreated from the president's office, and it was only after closing the door that he suddenly realized that he wanted to ask about the eldest lady of the boss, right?Beiying was extremely annoyed immediately, and slapped herself hard on the head, why did she become so dull!

A few hours before the scheduled take-off, Beiying hurried to the opposite side to inquire about the news of the eldest lady of the owner.

Dong Yilan went to work at JH International, only a few high-level people knew about it, and the grassroots staff had never even met her, so they didn't know what she was doing. Moreover, this time Dong Yilan disappeared, and Dong Chuzhen blocked the news. Don't know at all.

So Beiying didn't find any useful news, so it had to give up, and Mo Yao's plane took off on time at one o'clock in the afternoon.

This time, the plane needs to cross the entire western part of China, fly over Nepal and the Gulf of Oman before reaching Muscat. Mo Yao's luxurious private jet will take more than ten hours to fly.But the airplane cabin is like a mobile luxury villa, everything on the ground is here, Mo Yao is sitting on the sofa flipping through magazines, his leisurely posture is exactly like sitting on the sofa at home.

Suddenly, the water cup on the coffee table in front of the sofa shook violently, and the water in the cup was thrown out, leaving a meandering water trail on the shiny glass surface of the coffee table.

Mo Yao frowned, and looked up in the direction of the cab.

At this time, the plane was already shaking very obviously. He had to hold on to the armrest of the sofa to stabilize his swaying body. The magazine in his hand had already been thrown onto the carpet beside him, and the water glass had rolled somewhere. There were crackling knocking sounds from outside the cabin. , It seems to be the sound of heavy rain hitting the roof.

The cab door opened, and Beiying walked over quickly, with an unconcealable nervousness on his usually emotionless face, "It's not good, we've encountered a tropical storm."

"Fuck, didn't you check the weather forecast before going out?" Mo Yao stood up abruptly, the plane shook violently again, the whole cabin tilted, and he fell to one side after being unsteady, stumbling and grabbing Only by grabbing a grip on the cabin did he not fall directly.

Beiying was not so lucky. He stood in the middle, with nothing to grab around. He staggered and fell hard to the bottom of the cabin. The cups, magazines, and coffee table that had just fallen to the ground were washed. The fruit that he didn't have time to eat hit him head and face.

Beiying was lucky, fortunately, his master didn't like to eat durian, something that smells and tastes bad, otherwise his forehead would be smashed into briquettes now.

There was another shake, the fuselage stabilized, and the shaking was not so obvious. Beiying got up from the ground and covered her nose with one hand.He was hit on the nose by the swiftly falling snake fruit, and now besides the fruity scent of the snake fruit, there was also a strong smell of blood on the tip of his nose, and his nose was bleeding from the blow.

The storm didn't seem to pass, and the knocking sound outside the cabin became more and more violent. The plane was grabbed like a huge hand and kept shaking. Mo Yao walked to the window while holding the handrail, and opened the plane window .

It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, both he and Beiying were shocked at the same time.

There is a foreign movie called "Death is Coming", which is the most suitable way to describe the mood of the two of them at this time.

The sky has turned black at some point, thick clouds are layered on top of each other, and the blackness is crowded in front of the window. This kind of huge oppressive feeling is definitely not comparable to standing on the ground.

Storms, lightning and thunder, the plane seemed to be walking through a horror movie. Anytime a thunder came, it could tear the fuselage in half.

The plane was still heading towards the center of the storm, getting closer and closer to the center of the storm. Mo Yao could almost see the strong wind gathering outside, rolling forward at a speed of [-] to [-] mph. messed up.

The voice of the pilot came from the cabin: "Mr. Mo, our plane is sucked by the air current. I am now trying to raise the altitude to avoid the rainstorm clouds. Please sit in your seats and fasten your seat belts."

Mo Yao quickly pulled up the window panel, and the two of them walked across the leisure area in a few steps. There were two seats away from the driver's cab. Bei Ying wanted to help Mo Yao buckle his seat belt, but Mo Yao pushed him onto the other seat, " do it yourself."

The violent roar of the engine was mixed with the squall and rain, and the noise was deafening. With the slight upward angle of the plane, the cabin began to shake violently. The doors of the cabinets in the leisure area were automatically locked. There are fruits that have just been sprinkled all over the ground, rolling back and forth in the cabin.

The plane rose sharply, the huge pressure forced Mo Yao and Beiying to close their eyes tightly, the plane seemed to have activated the vibration mode, swaying from side to side, breaking through the clouds and flying towards a higher direction.

Just when the pilot thought he could get out of danger, a ray of light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, followed by a loud bang, the warning lights on the instrument panel all turned on suddenly, and they shouted suddenly.

"It's bad, our plane was hit by lightning!" The panicked voice of the pilot echoed in the cabin.

(End of this chapter)