Legendary Captain

Chapter 67 Master Gets the Revenge

"I was definitely a bit unprepared for my first flight." After being "lectured" by Xia Qing, Xu Xian was actually a little pleased: "Are you buying this for a colleague too?"

Xia Qing: "One for me, one for the flight attendant, and the others won't eat."

"Looks like you flight attendants have less work to do." As the two walked side by side, Xu Xian started making conversation.

Xia Qing sighed, "The flight attendant was alright today, but do you think all people are the same? Some flight attendants are even worse than the captain this time. There are all sorts of people, a thousand people, a thousand faces."

Hearing this, Xu Xian felt that Fang Ying's reputation in the flight attendant team didn't seem to be very good!

The question seemed rather heavy, and Xia Qing's smile faded somewhat.

Xu Xian, observing Xia Qing's expression, immediately became more diligent, switching his things to his left hand to free his right, and snatching the things from Xia Qing's hands: "Let me do it!"

"You're such a diligent young man!" Xia Qing giggled, not refusing Xu Xian's kindness.

Xia Qing, true to her name, exudes charm in every gesture, giving off a gentle, spring-like feeling. Xu Xian finds a unique sense of comfort in her company.

The two walked back, chatting and laughing. As they approached Gate 42, Xu Xian suddenly stopped, looking incredulous: "Master?"

A person in a flight uniform was walking towards them from the opposite direction not far away. The flight uniform was white on top and black on the bottom, making it very conspicuous in the crowd, and Xu Xian spotted it at a glance.

Despite Qin Zongyang's thuggish appearance in civilian clothes, he surprisingly gave Xu Xian the illusion of being a high-class individual when he wore a uniform.

Qin Zongyang also saw Xu Xian, waved to him, and looked like a happy old man.

"Is this General Manager Qin?" The deputy general manager of the flight department had a certain reputation in the cabin crew, and Xia Qing recognized Qin Zongyang's identity at a glance, which made her a little puzzled.

Xu Xian walked over with a wry smile, and when he got closer, he asked, "What are you doing here?"

"I came from Fulai, and I'm going back to Yunnan later. If you have time next time, check my shift first. If the timing works out, I'll ask the dispatcher to change the third place to you." Qin Zongyang is now hoping that Xu Xian will grow up quickly. He's counting on Xu Xian for the next few years.

"President Qin!" Xia Qing greeted Qin Zongyang politely.

Qin Zongyang nodded, then noticed the pile of duck blood and vermicelli soup Xu Xian was carrying and asked curiously, "What's that?"

"Duck blood and vermicelli soup?" Xu Xian even picked it up and shook it.

"So many? Which ones are for you?" Qin Zongyang asked, puzzled. The distribution was odd; one bag contained five portions, and another two. A three-person crew couldn't possibly share two portions, but five portions seemed excessive.

He picked up the bag containing five portions, and said with a wry smile, "The captain wants more."

"More? Not three portions, right?" Qin Zongyang asked with a smile.

Xu Xian nodded helplessly.

Qin Zongyang's eyes narrowed: "Who is the captain?"

Xu Xian: "Uh... it's Captain Fang Ying."

"Fang Ying? It really is that kid!" Qin Zongyang's face turned gloomy: "Let's go to your side first and see if we can beg for some food."

"Begging for food? Master, what are you trying to do?" Xu Xian felt that things were getting a little out of control.

"What do you mean, what am I going to do? I'm just hungry, I'm just looking for some food." Qin Zongyang pushed Xu Xian toward the boarding gate.

Xia Qing, on the other hand, was somewhat gloating; things seemed to be getting interesting.

As they passed through the boarding gate, the staff checked the three men's identification documents. Seeing that Qin Zongyang had four bars, they asked, "Captain, when are we boarding? I think it's almost time."

Qin Zongyang waved his hand dismissively: "No rush!"

After the three of them went in noisily, the staff member still had some doubts.

"Why haven't I seen this captain before?" He clearly remembered that only one co-pilot and one flight attendant came out.

When Xu Xian returned to the plane, Fang Ying was already seated in first class, even pulling out a small tray table, waiting for Xu Xian's duck blood vermicelli soup.

Upon seeing Xu Xian return, Fang Ying eagerly greeted him, "Give me one first."

Xu Xian looked somewhat embarrassed, but made no move.

Fang Ying asked curiously, "What are you doing? Giving it to me?"

Just then, a mature voice came from the cabin door: "One serving isn't enough!"

Qin Zongyang then appeared, snatched the bag containing five servings of duck blood vermicelli soup from Xu Xian, and approached Fang Ying with a sinister smile: "You only want three servings?"

"President Qin... President Qin?" Fang Ying was a little confused about Qin Zongyang's arrival, but after sensing Qin Zongyang's aura, he vaguely realized that something seemed wrong.

Qin Zongyang generously took out three servings of duck blood vermicelli soup and arranged them in a row on the small table in front of Fang Ying, handing the bags of the remaining two servings back to Xu Xian. He then plopped down next to Fang Ying, grinning, and said, "Eat up! I'll watch you eat today, so finish all three servings!"

Fang Ying forced a smile: "President Qin, you're joking."

Just kidding, he can only eat one and a half bowls at most at a time. The rest is just in case he gets hungry and asks the flight attendant to heat it up for him. How could he possibly eat three bowls at once?

Qin Zongyang's smile vanished instantly, as if his expression had changed: "Do you think I look like I'm joking?"

"President Qin... I can't possibly finish three bowls in one go!" Fang Ying said bitterly. To be honest, he really didn't understand what Qin Zongyang meant. Was he deliberately trying to annoy him? But was it really necessary to board someone else's plane during a flight, just to mess with their mentality?

"Can't finish it?" Qin Zongyang's eyes widened. "Then why the hell did you make Xu Xian buy so much for you? You're taking advantage of the co-pilot; you've completely disgraced the captain."

Qin Zongyang's words were a direct insult to Fang Ying. The chief flight attendant and the third flight attendant were also in first class, and they didn't dare to utter a sound in the face of Qin Zongyang's anger.

"President Qin, aren't you being a bit harsh?" Fang Ying wasn't one to be trifled with. She was, after all, a captain; she couldn't afford to embarrass him like that in front of so many people.

Qin Zongyang sneered: "Not happy? If you don't finish these three dishes today, I'll be your inspector for this year's annual captain's inspection! Do you think your skills are better, or my fault-finding skills are better?"

Fang Ying's expression changed drastically at the mention of the annual captain's inspection!

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