Chapter 287 Tell Nan Yu that I Am at the Border

Chapter 287 Tell Nan Yu that I am at the border

Qiu Huan's explanation was impeccable, Li Qiao looked at him with a twinkle in his eyes, noncommittal.

Now, the manager not far away is answering the phone with his back to them.

After the call was over, he turned around and saw Shang Yu, Qiu Huan and others who appeared inexplicably, and was stunned for a moment.

Even if he is used to seeing all kinds of noble elites, he can't help but feel a little dazed.

The two men in front of them are slender and handsome, especially the dignity and disdain exuded in their demeanor, they are definitely not ordinary people.

The manager collected his attention, carefully turned his eyes away, hurried to Li Qiao, nodded and said: "Miss, just now the control tower came to inform that the special plane with route code FA001 is about to take off, and our route 312 will be available in about half an hour. "

After saying that, Qiu Huan, who was pacing forward, suddenly stopped, looking back at the business manager quietly, his eyes were full of complexity.

But Li Qiao shook her head: "No, the flight will be cancelled, and the expenses will be charged to my account."

The manager raised his eyes in surprise, glanced at Shang Yu from the corner of his eye, and nodded quickly, "Oh, yes, then you can contact me anytime if you have other needs."

...

In a blink of an eye, a group of people boarded Yanhuang's special plane in the waiting area next door.

The standard Boeing BBJ large business jet is more than three times larger than ordinary business jets.

Li Qiao walked into the cabin, took a few glances, and then walked directly to the wine cabinet.

At this time, near the cabin door, Qiu Huan bumped Shang Yu with his shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "Did you hear what the business manager said just now?"

"Hmm." Shang Yu stood still, staring at his rare and strange appearance, raised his thick eyebrows lightly, "Is there a problem?"

Qiu Huan stretched out his thumb and gestured towards the cabin twice, "Don't you think there is a problem? Your family is 22 years old and already has his own private airline? FA312, I heard it right. "

As far as he knows, even the five patriarchs of the five giants in Nanyang have only owned their own private flight segments in recent years.

Li Qiao, a young girl who just graduated, how did she get it?

The point is, the serial number of FA312 is a special customization at first glance.

Because the private route number of the entire Nanyang has just been issued to FA104 this year.

As for why Qiu Huan knew so clearly, it was nothing more than that the serial number of FA104 belonged to him, and it was also the second private airline under his name.

In Nanyang, as long as you have money and passed the audit, you can have private flight routes to multiple different destinations.

He has two personal numbers, Ou Bai has one, and now it seems that Li Qiao also has one.

At this moment, Shang Yu lazily glanced at Qiu Huan, and a trace of smile appeared on his thin lips, "Well, you heard that right."

Qiu Huan turned his head stiffly to look at the man, his Adam's apple slipped, he heard that right, he can't make a conclusion now.

But it is certain that Shaoyan's tone of voice just now clearly reveals a sense of pride.

...

In less than ten minutes, the airline received the order to take off.

In the cabin, Li Qiao was sitting in front of the small bar, drinking a glass of brandy.

Not long after, Shang Yu and Qiu Huan walked in from the front cabin, and the man frowned slightly when he saw her drinking.

Qiu Huan was lazily leaning against the bar, his eyes scrutinized Li Qiao non-stop.

Three seconds later, Li Qiao shook the wine glass and squinted at him, "What's the matter, Master Qiu?"

Qiu Huan pursed his lips, poured two glasses of wine from the wine bottle, handed it to Shang Yu after adding ice cubes, and said, "Sister, when did you get the private route number?"

Li Qiao sipped her wine, raised her eyebrows casually, "What do you say?"

Qiu Huan's legs softened and he almost knelt down.

He opened his mouth, and it took a long time before he stuttered and asked, "You, how many do you have?"

Then, Qiu Huan saw Li Qiao frowning in thought, pointing at the wine glass, and gave the answer, "Seven."

Fine.

Qiuhuan didn't want to ask any more questions, for fear of hurting his self-esteem.

After all, he only has two routes, while others already have seven.

What is it called? Strength crushed.

And he can basically be sure that the route in Li Qiao's hands is definitely not given to her by the Li family.

In my impression, Li Guangming had at most two.

The only one who can crush Li Qiao is probably Shaoyan.

After all, his FA001 is not restricted globally.

...

After two and a half hours of flight time, the special plane arrived at the border international airport at four o'clock in the afternoon.

Since the border is an international three-way zone, the apron and surrounding facilities are relatively simple.

The cabin door opened, and the humid tropical monsoon climate rushed in.

At this moment, Li Qiao sat in the cabin and did not leave, and so did Shang Yu.

Only Qiu Huan took Liu Yun and Luo Yu with them, striding out.

Before getting off the plane, Qiu Huan stood still and turned around, looked at the cabin and joked: "Then I can go, if anything happens, you two come to rescue me quickly."

Li Qiao looked down at the phone without saying a word, while Shang Yu sat opposite, with one arm on the back of the sofa, looking deeply at his girl.

Qiu Huan snorted resentfully, and stepped out of the cabin door.

Silence spread in the cabin.

Li Qiao fiddled with her phone absently, as if waiting for something.

"Aren't you planning to go down and have a look?" Shang Yu raised his chin slightly, and his voice became more mellow and magnetic with wine.

Li Qiao shook her head, looked sideways at the porthole, and said two words lightly, "Trouble."

The moment the words fell, the phone rang.

Li Qiao looked down, didn't avoid it, and picked it up in front of Shang Yu, "Say."

The other party didn't know what to say, Li Qiao's originally calm eyes suddenly surged with wind and clouds.

She was still looking at the porthole, but her eyes were filled with blood, "Who moved?"

Hearing the cause and effect, Li Qiao closed her eyes, rubbed her fingertips together, and ordered: "Bring Li San out and escort him to the border international airport."

The words were resounding, and accompanied by the cold tone, the whole cabin seemed to be filled with a bitter chill.

At this time, the other end of the phone was quiet for a few seconds, and the other party asked cautiously: "Then what if it is... Nan Yu blocking it?"

"Tell her that I'm at the border." Li Qiao raised her lips with a dangerous smile.

A few brief conversations revealed Li Qiao's rare anger.

She threw her phone on the sofa, her delicate face turned cold.

Li San was shot in the head and is still unconscious.

The good-looking Nan Yu, as his right-hand man, not only failed to protect Li San, but even recruited a ventriloquist subordinate in an attempt to deceive the world.

good very good.

Li Qiao's five fingers tightened, and she opened her eyes inch by inch, and there were turbulent waves in her eyes.

She seemed to have forgotten where she was, and the news that Li San was shot in the head and unconscious was all in her mind.

After a while, a sigh came from his ear, which also shocked Li Qiao's sanity.

Her pupils constricted, and the moment she turned her head, she smelled the clear scent of Shang Yu, accompanied by a soft low-pitched voice, "The brain specialists from Yanhuang International Hospital are already on standby."

Li Qiao suffocated her breath, she came back to her senses, her eyes were filled with turmoil, "What, what?"

Shang Yu's deep gaze fell on her eyes, and the perfect lip line outlined the arc of a faint smile.

He took Li Qiao's hand and put it on his knee, his knuckles stretched across her fingers, and his voice was reassuringly steady: "Li San on the frontier, it's not that easy to die."