Descent from an altitude of 10,000 meters [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 8 Have a drink?

Fang Hao saw someone named jiayuchen come to add him as a friend, but at first he didn't realize who it was, but fortunately he had a reminder from his channel, so he realized it was Chen Jiayu. Isn't it normal for them to be in the channel today? What the hell is he going to do? Fang Hao didn't quite understand, but raised his hand to pass, he wanted to see what the other party had to say.

Later, the other party sent me an apology, but Fang Hao didn't feel how sincere he was. Most likely, after the confrontation, he saw that he couldn't speak quickly, so he changed his strategy to build a good relationship. Beijing Daxing Airport controls dozens of people, why Chen Jiayu has to have a good relationship with him, he can't understand, and he doesn't want to understand. He has always had a bad sense of office politics. Lu Yan also made insinuations before, and even said, Fang Hao, you are the best controller I have ever seen. You may be born to do this, but I will pinch it for you. sweat. He could also hear Lu Yan's voiceover. This job is not just about commanding the plane. The plane is not a 100% machine. It is controlled by people behind him. The air traffic control has to deal with the pilot, the company, and the unit at all levels. no. Fang Hao felt a headache when he thought about it, especially after he was promoted, he not only had to lead his apprentice Wang Zhanbo, but also participated in various safety regulations meetings. Some people may be born with the ability to shuttle between various interest factions and escape unscathed, such as Chen Jiayu.

The summer vacation is over, and Daxing's traffic is still good. They work in four shifts, that is, they work two days off and two days off. They work two days and take two days off. Most people only have one night shift a week, except for holidays. Fang Hao, a more experienced senior controller, currently has two night shifts. The night shift violates the normal physiological routine of the human body, so it is very tiring, but the more tired you are, the less mistakes you can make. One night shift after another, he relied on a lot of cold brew coffee, turned the air conditioner in the control room cold, and smoked to refresh himself.

Right now, the small night shift was about to come to an end, but suddenly Chu Yirou, a female tower colleague who was on night shift together, knocked on the door: "Fang Hao, someone is looking for you at the door."

"Hey, who is it?" Probably the only colleagues and leaders who came here at this point, but the colleagues went directly to the monitoring room.

"It seems to be flying, I don't know the uniform." Chu Yirou walked in, and then hugged her shoulders: "You guys like to blow cold wind so much, this air conditioner is too cold."

bother you for something. When pilots come to the control tower, they are usually called in by the controllers for questioning. At least they will be verbally scolded by their deputy bureau or a controller in charge, and at worst they will fill out a report and submit it to their superiors. If there is nothing wrong, generally no pilot will come to the control tower. Could it be...Chen Jiayu?

Fang Hao took off his earphones and saw that there was no activity on the screen, so he gave instructions to his co-workers and went out. He took a pack of cigarettes and a lighter by the way, and just happened to stand up and move around.

As soon as he went out, Fang Hao saw that it was Lang Feng, the captain of KLM.

"Fang Hao?" Lang Feng greeted him.

Fang Hao hadn't spoken to him before, but only saw his face occasionally at the airport, so he could only say that the face was familiar, but he couldn't get his name: "Why are you here at this hour."

Lang Feng looked at his watch, then looked up at him again: "Fly to Europe very early, come here early for the pre-departure preparation meeting, and come to see you by the way."

"Where are you flying today?" Fang Hao asked politely, raised his head and signaled to go outside, to the smoking area: "I smoke a cigarette, the night shift is too easy to get sleepy, don't you mind?" He said sideways He nodded one over his head, then took a deep breath, and walked a little away from Lang Feng.

"It's still Amsterdam," Lang Feng replied, shaking his head and politely saying it's okay, he didn't follow, but his eyes kept following him.

"Fang Hao, thanks to your discovery of the tire last Friday, I came here just to say thank you in person." Lang Feng smiled sincerely. At 4:30 in the morning, the sky in Beijing was still very dark, and the night began to cool down.

Fang Hao smiled, showing his white teeth: "It's nothing." He has encountered too many unreasonable flying, and it is really rare to see people like Lang Feng. To be honest, he was not used to it, and felt ashamed.

The two chatted about the accident that day. Fang Hao wanted to ask if he had found out the cause of the accident. Lang Feng just shook his head and said no.

"You may have heard that that day was my first flight as the captain, so... I was lucky to get through it smoothly." Lang Feng watched him blowing smoke rings into the night sky, a little lost in thought. He originally wanted to find a time when he was not busy, and thanked the controller who was at the control tower and approaching at that time, and asked the other party if he wanted a coffee shop gift card or something to thank him, but he did not expect that the other party was a tall and handsome guy with a pair of eyes Smiling like a light.

"Give me a day, I'll treat you to a drink." Lang Feng said it without thinking about it.

Fang Hao turned his head and glanced at him, the gaydar in his heart finally sounded at this moment. Hold! He is very good at dealing with special situations in the air, that is, special dangers such as the failure of a certain part of the aircraft, large-scale landings, and passenger illnesses, but in ordinary life, this skill is not very good. The fact that the captain of KLM he commanded suddenly stands in front of him and invites him to have a drink, which should be regarded as a special situation.

"That... thank you, really don't need it." Fang Hao replied awkwardly while convincing himself that he was overthinking. Lang Feng is pretty good, he can be described as kind-hearted, but he established a rule for himself five years ago not to engage in relationships with people in the circle, whether it's dating or flirting.

Lang Feng seemed a little disappointed, and he might also feel a little abrupt: "How about a cup of coffee?"

Fang Hao nodded: "Yes, yes. Come to the control tower to find me someday." He felt that it would be even worse to refuse.

Lang Feng said, "Well, then I'll call you on duty."

Fang Hao wanted to say that the call was usually made by the pilot to complain, but it was okay, maybe the other party didn't want to cross the line to ask for a mobile phone number again.

After seeing off Lang Feng, the plane traffic was not much, and he kept thinking about what happened just now in his free time. When she was off the night shift, Chu Yirou should have just seen the two of them at the control tower, and came over to gossip with him: "So that was Fei Fei who quarreled with you on Friday?"

"Ah?" Fang Hao was taken aback for a moment, why everyone knows what happened to him in the channel on Friday. But he still responded: "No, the one just now was Lang Feng, the captain of KLM."

Chu Yirou understood: "The one with the blown tire? I didn't expect you to be so handsome. Did you fall in love with you?"

"What do you think?" This is not rhetoric, Fang Hao is really curious, Chu Yirou just glanced at them on the tower, did she really see something?

"The way he looks at you feels different." Chu Yirou said with certainty.

Fang Hao shook his head, but still denied: "No way. Before today, he didn't know what I looked like."

Chu Yirou put on her coat and planned to go to the parking lot with him, so she gave him a push: "You are just being too modest."