Landing On My Heart

Chapter 6, No. 6

However, Recently, Fu Mingfei is a headache.

Three years ago, major airlines and Commercial flight signed an ACJ31 procurement contract, and commercial flying has begun to plan to cultivate the corresponding model pilot and deliver a pilot when the plane is delivered. Popularity is that the flight is given to you and sell the driver to you.

Since Acj30 is a passenger aircraft developed by Commercial flight, it has not been admitted to the world, and it has also suffered huge pressure, so the pilot's cultivation is particularly harder.

This batch of pilot light has been brushed up to thousands of people after preliminary screening, and then in the metamorphosis rate of the flight college.

But even so, the pilot capabilities that successfully graduate is also divided into three six nineteen.

So I was in two months ago, all major airlines wiped the pilot to grab the battle, which would want the best pilot because they are one of the most powerful security of aviation safety.

At this stage, the best batch has been done by melons.

However, there will be a champion like a holiday, and there will be a student in each student in the Flight Academy.

At this moment, only the best student is still not known for the flowers.

"Fu always, didn't talk." New Secretary Bai Yang walked into Fu Mingfei's office, and there is a difficult look, "The best student's intention is still Beihang."

"Does he say the reason?" Fu Ming asked.

The best student of this issue, the flight record is called a beautiful, whether it is theoretical knowledge or practical ability, the secondary exam is hanging in the same period, step on a group of prouds, and even the coaches It is rarely seen such a strong student, which is to cause fiercely robbing.

"No." Bai Yang replied. "We have given the best conditions in the range of acceptance, which will never be better than North Aviation, but she still chooses Beihang, it seems to be personal will."

Fu Ming raised his hand, two fingers arrived at forehead, "".

"So." Fu Ming said, "Hui's deputy generals are there, and you will go to the deputy of Hu and Hu."

Bai Ji Ji is taking the tattoo collar, and immediately go out to book tickets.

Early the next morning, the flight college came to the phone.

Fu Ming, I just went to the company, and I was stepping through the corridor, the administrative secretary was on the coffee, quietly put in Fu Ming to the table.

"Fu always, it seems still not." The Baiyang of the phone has no temper. "She said that Beihang is a good meal, what is the reason? Our head class chef is the grade of the rice!"

This is a player.

Fu Ming stopped in front of the floor, asked: "Where are you now?"

"As far as their academic office is outside, the deputy is still in it."

"Let him answer, I talk to him."

Bai Yang squatted, he was told.

Fu Ming dranked his mouth coffee, and the phone was changed, but it didn't have anything.

"Hello there."

Fu Ming's first, "I am Fu Mingfei, Director of Hengshi Airlines."

The phone was still stagnant, and he heard a light flutter "Fu always."

Fu Mingpeng.

female?

The short surprised, Fu Ming took it down, "What conditions are you not satisfied?"

The people there are lazy to open: "Nothing is not satisfied, it is a good thing in North Airlines."

Fu Mingpei felt that he also cherished the only thing, but also kept tempered for such a reason to take Qiao, "This is simple, if you have a need, you can make your chef for you alone for you every time."

"That trouble."

"Don't trouble, have other ideas?"

The phone is on the phone, and the conditions are all listed.

I have said more than 20 minutes.

It is not allowed to drill, and Fu Ming can accept it.

At the same time, FEM is open to the pilot's detailed information folder in the computer. According to the flight record score, find the highest one, and see a photo in the image.

The pilot has a strong body shape, so there is a whole body photo.

The above people wear students uniforms, slender, standing down, standing under the wing, good quality, excellent temperament.

It seems to be Su Yan?

Fu Ming gave a big photo and saw a face that could not be powdered.

His eyes stopped and turned into a moment, always feeling a familiar feeling.

But this feeling flashes and is negated by yourself.

If he has seen this woman, he will definitely impress.

"Fu always, are you still listening? If you feel too much, we will make it, I have no feet with the world."

"What?" Fu Ming gave a little mouse, closed the photo, "just the signal is not good, did not hear it."

It seems to be a loud voice. "I said, I want double the annual salary."

Fu Mingpeng Zhang mouth: "Good."

This round of the person is god.

I didn't expect him to be so cool.

"Is there any other condition?"

"No, no."

"That, happy cooperation?"

There was a tone over there, and it seems to have been god, saying: "Fu always, do you really hope me?"

Fu Ming didn't know why she said that she was really unpleasant today.

Perhaps it is a look that the feast of Beihang is always the same as the feast that is not dealt with him.

But the brain flashes the shadow under the plane.

"Well, I am looking forward to."

"Let me think about it again."

?

It seems that I am not willing to see.

The phone hangs, Fu Mingfei's hand maintains a posture of answering the phone, and stunned.

Is the Air China in the pilot circle?

It is impossible to make a matter of reason, Shihang is absolutely harmonious in employee benefits.

Fu Ming put down his mobile phone, thinking about it, I don't know where it is.

Waiting for the gap, he opened the resume.

The mouse just pulled the photo, the ringtone rang again.

Or Baiyang calls.

Fu Ming gave a moment, poured the phone, but the opposite is the Baiyang talking.

"Is there something?"

Baiyang ran to the outside corridor and smashed the sound: "Fu always, do you want to be clear? Double annual salary, although the salary is confidential, but in case other pilots know bad."

"I know."

"that……"

"Staring at the contract." Fu Ming said, "another annual salary to take me account."

"but……"

"Don't worry." Fu Ming did not want to talk to him, "a year of annual salary, giving a girlfriend, not only one year. When you go to the double contract, another part of my private reward contract Without the hand of the Finance, taxes also leave me. "

"But she said that she has to consider."

"Nothing, let her consider."

Fu Ming, made a suits, and smashed his eyebrows.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the end of the call is over 7 hours.

Fu Mingfei did not feel so long.

He sat in the conference room, a group of people about the plan of the ACJ31 first flight, heard his headache.

During his twice, he looked at Baiyang, refers to the mobile phone, meaning that there is no call to the flying college, and Bai Yang shook his head.

At this point, the meeting has been made to the end, and the people below the planned parties look at Fu Mingfei, waiting for him to give an indication.

Fu Ming put three planning books in front of him, and it was booted, but his sight did not fall above.

The entire meeting room was silent for three seconds, and all people looked at Fu Mingfei.

His expression seems to write "ACJ31 aircraft you can't afford to spend the big price".

Just thinking that he didn't listen at all, he opened: "P1 group, 40 minutes of media report, there is no key point, waste this long time to delay how much flow control? P2 group, publicity, expression straight White, the focus is unclear, and the choice of media channels is also lacking rationality .p3 group, there is no effective publicity concept, multiplying resources, cross-border ideas, strong implementation, these three do not do not pay the plan. "

The conference room was silent for a time, and the needle was identified.

"Recall."

Fu Ming pushed the planning book in front of the door, got up, "re-exchange the plan next week."

Everyone slammed into the door, and three team leader came back to pack up their things.

Some people have a small voice asking Baiyang. "Fu always is not in the mood today?"

Bai Yang smiled helplessly, did not speak, two steps chased out.

At this time, the ringtone of the phone sounded, and the Bai Yang stopped to answer, the expression gradually loose.

The people in front look back, Bai Yang is more than a "ok" gesture.

Fu Ming gave a side of the blue sky outside the glass window, and released a suit button.

The contract is equally fast, not a few days, and Bai Yang specializes to Fu Ming.

He saw no comments, and the Bai Yang sent it to the Flight Academy.

This hard bone can be bullied, and the Bai Yang took the shoulder and said: "The only girl is hard to raise, the reason is not me to bully."

At this time, the banquet of North Airlines came to the phone.

"Fu Mingfei, do you make me a trick to take me away?"

"What is your person?" Fu Ming gave birth to your body, "said the contract, is you?"

The two companies are in the industry, and they are competing and complement each other. They have their own understanding of both parties.

Feast is in this matter with full strength, find someone to talk about professional planning, and use the pilot to be bait with the most careful placement conditions.

Because I want to have too worry, I didn't expect Fu Ming to use money directly.

Feast, I am soothless, "OK, don't fight with you, anyway, now people are yours, you talk to me, what to get away?"

Fu Mingfei: "Rely on personality charm."

"..."

The feast is owed, and the phone is directly ignited.

Fu Ming, sheaked down the phone, went to the window, her brow stretched, and they felt comfortable to see the endless rain.

Think of what, look back: "When is ACJ31 come over?"

Bai Yang said: "The empty tube has been arranged, the first four o'clock on Saturday, no mistakes, 6:14 points on time in Jiangcheng International Airport on time."

Fu Ming nodded and asked: "What about she?"

Bai Yang squatted to the "her" "of Fu Ming to say.

"The Flying Academy said that he would not waste the opportunity to be flying after each time, so she will flourish with the flying, but the Six people are not going to work, she will work on Monday."

Fu Ming took a piece of document to sit down, turned away, suddenly said: "What is the plane in Huaicheng in this Saturday?"

This Bai Yang could not remember, he took out his mobile phone and said: "At 7:00 in the morning."

Fu Ming was late: "Well."

On Saturday, I just greeted, and the oriental flooded belly white.

Today, the weather is not good, the cloud waves are in the low, blocking the light of the Queen Star.

There are little flight to take off at this time, this is the cleaner time in the airport.

There is a lot of people in the waiting room, but it is quietly surprisingly. Occasionally a gentle paper flips the sound, the big people or watch the phone or snoring, a few children lying in the arms of their parents to play.

Fu Mingfei and Baiyang and two assistants stepped, passing through the promenade, and trailing straight to the gate.

The front has been raised, and the head and other cabins are still empty, waiting for the last first class guest.

Fu Mingfei looked at the watch at this time, and his footsteps, and turned to the window.

Terminal floor large glass windows make the airmarks in the air, and even the land indicator flags are clear.

Just then, the sky was broken, the air wing opened the air, and the pounds were smashed, and the 8 degree inclination is stable in the center of the runway, all the way to wind.

Even if the terminal building has neid the sound of the rumbling, the aviation seems to have intuitive, a group of flights to the flight box stopped in a hurry to stop waiting to wait and see, and the passengers sitting in the window also curious with their eyes. Looking back.

I saw the airplane on the runway into the snow, the body sprayed a picture-shaped golden phoenix, wings random wings, the phoenix tailed, and the air was tall.

Fu Ming, once again saw a watch.

At 6:14, there is no difference.

He is shallow and smiling in his eyes, and he is here to stand here to the moment of stopping the plane.

Bai Yang looked at time and said: "Fu always?"

Fu Ming took him to see him and raised his eyebrows.

Baiyang clearly cleared, "Well, time is still coming."

During the speech, a child in the waiting room shouted: "Dad! What plane is it? It's so beautiful!"

The child's father is really a hipster, holding him to the window, "This is our country's own plane, see that the Jinfeng did not? I saw this is the ACJ31 model, which is so low. Yun is automatically landed, and ... "

The father's long story is not talking to the shout of the child, "Wow! The pilot is down!"

As Fu Mingpeng's sight, the unit car has raised the launde, the flight of the World will go out.

The window sight is wider, and Fu Ming has gone slowly.

Baiyang and the two assistants face each other, did not dare to say, and follow it.

After all, who doesn't want to see how to buy a lot of money.

Fu Ming looked at the cabin. The captain had already stepped on a few steps, and the deputy driving tightly, the two people Fu Mingfei is familiar, and the modified crew personnel who sent the training training in person.

When the third person came out, Fu Ming got his eyes.

The wind is very big, whistling, blowing her hair, fluttering in front of her, also blowing her white uniform shirt.

She did not hurry the stairs, but took off the flying cap, clamped in the arm, standing around the original place, looking around, the line of sight is finally fixed in the "Jiangcheng International Airport" six big words.

"Wow! Is that a sister?" The child shouted again. "Is she flight attendant? How did she wear a different dress?"

The father smiled and put him on his shoulders, so that his sight is wider, "Haha, that is also a pilot, female pilot. Dad is also the first time I saw female pilots."

The child's voice caused attention to several passengers next to it, and gradually, someone stood to the window to see the model special aircraft.

Fu Mingfei didn't know how to go forward, and only less than 30 cm from the glass left.

He looked at her walked at the terminal, and the figure was getting clearer.

Her black trousers were blown up in the wind, and every step was made clean.

The pair of pairs seem to be told with her. She is standing on her head, and every smile is a flying look spread around, covering the existence of a co-driver.

Suddenly, she looked up and looked straight to the terminal.

I know that she is just watching the overall terminal, but the space is interlaced, and the breathing of the visual is still tightened once.

"Fu always? Broadcast has been urging the boarding."

Bai Yang said suddenly on the side.

Fu Ming nodded and turned to the board.

After a few steps, he suddenly taught, looking back, but only saw a unit car slowly saved to the distance.