I asked you to evaluate a kitchen knife. Would you use it to chop an engineer shovel?

Zhao Feng pondered for a moment and said, "Then let's take the economy class."

"Uh..." The stewardess hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, please wait a moment."

After a while, the flight attendant came back and said: "Hello, all arrangements for economy class have been made."

"Yes." Zhao Feng nodded, and then walked straight to the entrance of the economy class.

The passengers in the economy class are almost all older, middle-aged people, men and women.

As soon as Zhao Feng entered, the people who were chatting about a certain variety show fell silent for an instant.

"Wow! Who is this person? Why is he dressed like this!"

"Damn it! Are you blind? Didn't you see the brand name on his suit? It must be some company executive!"

"hiss……"

In an instant, everyone looked at Zhao Feng in shock.

Especially those girls in their twenties and thirties, their beautiful eyes widened as if they had discovered a new world.

Zhao Feng ignored others and sat directly by the window. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Li Mengjie's number.

"Beep..." The phone rang for a few seconds before being answered.

"Zhao Feng!" Li Mengjie's voice came, "Are you finally willing to contact me? Where have you gone? Why can't I find you all day long!"

"Well... something happened last night, I forgot to tell you."

"What's going on?" Li Mengjie asked.

"It's not a big deal, it's just... I encountered something interesting and wanted to tell you." Zhao Feng said deliberately.

"Tch, stop talking nonsense and tell me quickly!" Li Mengjie urged impatiently.

"Okay, that's actually the case..." Zhao Feng recounted what happened this morning with a smile.

After listening, Li Mengjie said in surprise: "What? You dared to bet with Wang Pengyu, and you said you could beat him?"

Zhao Feng chuckled and said, "Yeah, it's just idle time anyway, just for fun."

"Okay..." Li Mengjie said with some worry: "But, after all, Wang Pengyu has practiced Taekwondo, are you really good at it?"

"Don't worry, when has my brother ever lied to you?" Zhao Feng patted his chest.

"Okay. However, I hope you don't show off. If you are injured, I can't afford to compensate you."

"I know, you don't have to worry about me doing things!" Zhao Feng said.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Feng packed up and boarded the flight to the capital.

It was dinner time, and the airport hall was crowded with people, noisy and busy.

At this time, a young and beautiful stewardess walked quickly from the other side of the airport hall.

"Hello, sir, are you Mr. Zhao Feng?" The stewardess walked up to Zhao Feng and asked politely.

"It's me." Zhao Feng nodded.

"Okay, please come with me." The stewardess made an invitation gesture.

"good."

Zhao Feng followed her and walked towards the VIP lounge.

Soon, the two came to the VIP lounge, opened the door and walked in.

There were three stewardesses in the room, discussing something in low voices.

"Sir, please take a seat." The stewardess who led the way greeted, and then left the lounge.

The other two flight attendants immediately stood up and bowed to Zhao Feng.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao." They greeted in unison, with respectful tones.

"Hello." Zhao Feng smiled at them and immediately sat down on the sofa.

The two flight attendants looked at each other and made eye contact, seeming to be hinting at something.

After a while, a short-haired stewardess came in with coffee, put it gently on the coffee table, and said, "Mr. Zhao, this is your coffee. I wish you a pleasant journey and good night."

Zhao Feng took a sip of the coffee, nodded to the two stewardesses, and then tasted the coffee quietly.

After a moment, the two stewardesses looked at each other, bowed to Zhao Feng together, and then quietly left the lounge.

"Mr. Zhao, good night."

The two flight attendants closed the door to the lounge and quickly walked to the end of the corridor and met at the corner.

"Mr. Zhao is indeed our super fan and even knows our work schedule clearly!"

"Yes, we are flying to Milan tomorrow, and he actually knew about it in advance and even came to see us off in person. It's so romantic!"

"Humph! I like this kind of man the most! He's handsome, rich, gentle and considerate. There's no choice! He's a hundred times better than a guy like Wang Pengyu!"

"That's right! Wang Pengyu relies on his family's little money and is used to being arrogant and domineering. I really hate him!"

"Let's talk to Mr. Zhao later. I think we should seize the opportunity to develop with Mr. Zhao."

"Yes, yes! I think so too!"

After the two stewardesses whispered to each other, they decided to strike while the iron was hot and took the initiative to chat with Zhao Feng.

They came to the door of Zhao Feng's lounge, knocked on the door, then opened the door and walked in.

Zhao Feng looked up and found that they were two stewardesses.

"Two beauties, are you okay?" Zhao Feng asked doubtfully.

"Hello Mr. Zhao, my name is Chen Feifei, and this is my colleague Lin Xueer." Chen Feifei said with a sweet smile.

"Well, are you okay?" Zhao Feng asked again.

Lin Xueer glanced at Zhao Feng shyly, then said with a blushing face: "Mr. Zhao, I..."

Chen Feifei hurriedly grabbed the opportunity and said, "We would like to treat you to a meal and chat about your charity activities. Is that convenient?"

Zhao Feng frowned and said, "Sorry, I have an appointment with a friend later."

Chen Feifei was startled, "Huh? Then... okay, excuse me!"

"It's okay, let's go slowly." Zhao Feng waved his hand, then continued to read the magazine and ignored them.

Chen Feifei pulled Lin Xueer, then turned and left the lounge.

"Feifei, how are you?" Lin Xueer asked impatiently.

"Alas..." Chen Feifei sighed, shook her head and smiled bitterly, "This Zhao Feng is too arrogant and doesn't look down on us at all."

"Then what should we do?" Lin Xueer stamped her feet anxiously, "Looking at his posture, I think it will be difficult to deal with him."

"It doesn't matter." Chen Feifei said, "We have plenty of time anyway."

"Yes! There is plenty of time! I want to see how long he can last!" Lin Xueer gritted her teeth and said, "I don't believe you can handle him!"

"Let's go." After Chen Feifei said that, she took the lead and walked out of the VIP lounge.

At this time, the aircraft radio suddenly sounded a reminder that the plane was about to take off, and then the aircraft door slowly lowered.

…

Half an hour later.

International VIP waiting area of ​​China Capital Airport.

A stewardess held the newspaper in her hand and quickly came to an older middle-aged woman. She nodded slightly and said, "Hello, aunt."

"Oh, what's the matter?" the middle-aged woman asked.

"That's it. Is your daughter's name Wang Qian? She has just helped us passengers solve some difficulties. We thank her for her help and specially brought her a cup of coffee."