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Chapter Forty Seven
The rarest and precious wine, before opening the bottle, is the lover of dreams, like glue and lacquer. After opening the bottle, there was only a brief taste, and then it was out of control.
Old Joseph was drunk. He had already drunk a lot of brandy before drinking this bottle of Louis XIII. Now he has another bottle of Louis XIII in black jade crystal, and the wine rushes directly on top of his head. He blushes and lies on his back on the sofa by the terrace, hehe Smile straight.
Su Fei also took a sneaky sip. He was so hot that he stuck his tongue out and muttered: "It's not so delicious." But thinking about it, he took a sip of three thousand dollars and drank the liquor again. over.
Lina took out her gift, she smiled helplessly: "I ran into you."
When Fucheng took a look, he saw that Lina had also bought a watch, Audemars Piguet's.
In fact, it is also very easy to understand. As a woman, Lina is a little too intimate to send a tie and the like, and it is just right to send a watch.
Lina smiled and pushed the gift box over: "Reid, don't you want to open it and take a look."
Since the gifts were to be taken down, it was natural that they would also take down the ones that the three of Fucheng had jointly sent. The two watches are not similar, the one given by Lina is more casual.
Zhuo Huan raised his eyebrows: "Two yuan?"
Su Fei patted the table: "Let's wear it together!"
Zhuo Huan opened the gift box indifferently and put the two watches on his wrists together.
Lina: "If you don't change your clothes and wear the T-shirt just now, I believe it must be mine. But you change a shirt, um..." She pondered for a moment, "Count me lose, Bao Geri’s gypsophila cufflinks and sports mechanical watches are really inappropriate at all."
Zhuo Huan hooked the corner of his mouth and took off Lina's watch.
It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and Old Joseph was so drunk that he was unconscious. Fucheng and Su Fei each carried him by one arm and brought him back to the apartment. Zhuo Huan didn't go down to send them off, but made a call first and asked the butler to find someone to clean up the mess in the open-air restaurant. He was leaning on the door frame, standing at the door, arms around his chest, looking at the four people.
Lina smiled with red lips: "No need to send it, Reid, happy birthday to you."
There was a soft humming sound in his nose, and Zhuo Huan raised his head, quietly condensing Fucheng.
Perceiving the man's sight, Fucheng raised his head. With eyes meeting in the air, Fu Cheng whispered: "Mr. Zhuo, happy birthday."
Zhuo Huan smiled meaningfully: "Happy."
Su Fei: "Happy birthday, RIP! Let's go, let's go quickly, why is old Joseph so heavy! He doesn't seem to be so heavy! It must be at least one hundred and sixty!"
Lina helped the three of Fucheng get things, while Fucheng and Su Fei carried Old Joseph into the elevator.
After finally getting into the car, the two sent the old Joseph home again. After changing his clothes, it was zero point for Fucheng to return home. He was lying on the bed, but couldn't sleep. His heart was beating, he got up and started to pack things.
There are hourly workers at home to clean, and there is nothing he needs to clean up. He sorted out some sundries and suddenly found an invoice in the corner of the desk cabinet and opened it.
Bulgari gypsophila cufflinks, £6539.
His eyes stopped for a few seconds on the invoice, and he crumpled the invoice blankly and threw it into the trash can. There was really nothing to do, and the house was neatly packed. It was already three o'clock in the morning. Fucheng turned off the last light, the light suddenly disappeared, and everything fell into darkness.
However, a picture of thunderous applause emerged in front of him.
Countless young Air Force pilots who had just entered the army in neat blue uniforms sat nervously down the stage, and when the man came on stage, they clapped neatly. The applause instantly overturned the roof of the auditorium, throbbing like an earthquake.
The man had a meal at his feet and seemed to be taken aback. Instead of moving forward, he turned his head and glanced at the young children off the stage.
He walked to the podium.
Memories will be eroded away in the long passage of time, but emotions and touches are like old wine, brewed more intensely. The man's voice was not strong, his attitude was not solemn at all, and he was even a little arrogant. Under her fresh and clean short hair, there are a pair of eyes blooming with thousands of stars.
Fucheng can see God.
When talking about one's own field, about the upcoming Maifei F485, that Maifei company spent nearly two decades, ambitious and intends to dominate the sky trump card. There seemed to be light in his eyes for an instant, confident, assertive, throbbing, and bright. He spoke faster, his tone rose, and a happy smile appeared on his face.
In his eyes, everything in the world seemed to be a pawn that bowed his head.
He will eventually be the king.
At that time, those eyes were full of stars.
Fucheng was silent for a moment, returned to the bed, and closed his eyes. The thunderous applause gradually dissipated in his ears, and the young and confident man also changed into another appearance. It was in the cool breeze of an autumn night in Helsinki, and he was sitting on the iron railing of a country road. There are weeds under my feet, and stars above my head.
He hung his head and smoked in silence.
The dark thing swept over those eyes, and the silent and depressed mud swallowed up from under his feet. He smoked heavily, without saying a word, his brows were locked tightly, as if something had caught his throat and made him gasp dull and exhausted.
Then he heard his own voice, raised his head, and looked at him with a smile.
All those repressive, negative, and pessimistic things disappeared at the moment of raising their heads.
"In addition to French, you can speak Dutch?"
...
The irritability in my heart could no longer be stopped, and it broke down the fence, rushing like a flood. Fucheng got up, put on a coat and went to the balcony. He lit the cigarette, silently, and stayed up all night.
Early the next morning, because of a hangover, Old Joseph didn't come to Fucheng to get up and run as usual.
At nine o'clock, Fucheng entered the gate of the UAAG headquarters on time.
Seeing him, Lina was a little surprised, and then smiled: "Fuck, you are the only one who is not late."
Fucheng smiled at her and said, "Who is the other one?"
It is common for Uncle Zhuo to be late, and not to be late is a pleasant surprise; as for the old Joseph and Su Fei, it is estimated that the two of them have not woken up until now.
Lina was disappointed and said: "Isn't I a member of UAAG in your eyes?"
Fucheng was taken aback and apologized seriously: "Sorry, Lina."
Lina blinked: "Just kidding you."
Three poles on the sun, at eleven o'clock at noon, old Joseph and Su Fei were late.
After being drunk all night, old Joseph's face was not good, but he was full of vitality. As soon as he entered the door, he began to accuse: "My lateness, I think it should be excusable. Fu, Lina, I was so drunk last night. It's normal to not wake up. But this person, Su Fei, I really am I misunderstood him! I never expected that he sent me a message. Seeing that I was not awake, he went on to sleep very happily, and didn't even want to wake me up!"
Su Fei was also very unconvinced: "I'm not concerned about your body. Sleep more to avoid headaches after getting drunk, right, Brother Fu."
Fucheng reminded them: "Teacher Zhuo hasn't come yet."
Old Joseph was stunned, and then sat down on the sofa: "Say it early! Reid is not here, why should I find a reason."
Everyone laughed.
When noon passed, Zhuo Huan was not seen.
Until two o'clock in the afternoon, the elevator door rang, and the man in the French shirt walked into the UAAG door while looking down at his phone. When he walked to Lina's desk, he stopped and said, "Mc Fei has a design problem for consultation. I didn't answer Daniel's call, so leave it alone."
Lina: "Okay."
After explaining the matter, Zhuo Huan walked to his desk, pulled a chair and sat down.
Su Fei watched him walk all the way, and said in surprise: "Don't you go straight to the sofa to sleep this time?"
His voice was not too big or too small, and it passed into Zhuo Huan's ears, causing him to sneer: "You only have sleep in your mind?"
Su Fei: "..."
"Obviously you are the one who sleeps every day when you come to UAAG!"
"Oh, but I am the one who pays you."
"..."
Is this what people say when riding a horse?
"Take off the watch I gave you yesterday and return it to me!"
Zhuo Huan deliberately let out a loud "Ah" with a frivolity: "You gave it to me? It was you, old Joseph and... Fucheng, who gave it to me together."
Today Zhuo Huan was wearing the white shirt he changed last night, and he naturally put on the Patek Philippe given by the three of Fucheng. The silver-white white chalcedony dial matches the cufflinks with diamond-encrusted gypsophila cufflinks, which is elegant and luxurious.
Su Fei looked at the old Joseph and Fucheng: "I propose to take back this watch. The three of us are leaving today. You agree not to."
"Ah."
Su Fei turned his head to look at the man.
Zhuo Huan supported his chin with one hand and looked in the direction of Old Joseph and Fucheng. He seemed to be looking at the two of them, but he stared straight at Fucheng, hooked his voice, and said softly: "Then ask, see if they... do they agree? I am important, or you are important. "
Old Joseph remembered the wine room that Lina had mentioned later last night and swallowed. He said righteously: "Of course Reid is more important. Okay, Su Fei, don't make trouble, kids don't play temper."
Su Fei stared straight and looked at Fucheng: "Brother Fu, you must stand by my side!"
Zhuo Huan's dark eyes stared at Fucheng and licked his lips, but there was no emotion in his eyes, so he looked at him quietly, waiting for him to answer.
Fucheng: "There is no reason to take back a gift given to someone."
Su Fei felt that he was abandoned.
Zhuo Huan looked at Fucheng and said with a chuckle: "So, it seems that I am more important."
Fucheng raised his eyes to look at him.
"……Um."
Uncle Zhuo smiled happily.
With Lina in, no matter how tough the rough guy is, he will live more delicately.
It is tea time every three thirty in the afternoon. She ordered an afternoon tea package for a whole year at a nearby five-star hotel, which was made by the Michelin chef himself. At this time, waiters in small dresses and black bow ties would fill up afternoon tea. The dining car is delivered to the UAAG headquarters.
Everyone sat on the terrace, enjoying the view of the Huangpu River, while sipping tea and pastry.
Not long after Fucheng sat down, Zhuo Huan sat over. He clung to Fucheng and sat beside him.
After pouring black tea to everyone, Lina talked about the gossip about a top auditing firm upstairs that she had heard today. Everyone was enthusiastic about it, interjecting a few sentences from time to time. Fucheng did not say a word. He was drinking the mellow black tea with a calm expression on his face.
But no one knew that under the dining table, the man's foot touched his leg gently.
Lina: "It seems to be in a meeting room, and was caught on the spot."
Su Fei: "Fuck, what do you mean by holding it on the spot."
Old Joseph: "What is underage listening to this kind of thing. I don't understand it on the spot. Those two managers are in the audit office's conference room...sex. Do you understand?" Old Joseph smiled, "Such a big news, should be able to I found it on the Internet.” After speaking, he immediately took out his phone and searched for a while, and he whistled: “Not only was the photo taken, it was also Woman on top. Well, both of them have families, as well as children. ."
Gossip is always so exciting, especially color gossip.
Su Fei: "Have a child and a family? Then why do you still want to do this kind of thing."
Old Joseph smiled mysteriously: "What do you know, do you know about cheating? The more you steal, the more charming. Of course, we have to condemn this immoral behavior, Lina, don't look at me like that, you know I am a Good man."
Lina put down Hermès teacup gracefully: "I just don't understand. I have already done this kind of thing. Why must I be in the company and in the frequent meeting room?"
Zhuo Huan: "Because of stimulation."
Lina looked up at him, as if he didn't expect him to speak.
After a while, Lina stood up and said, "I'm going in, you guys continue."
Su Fei and Old Joseph were still eagerly discussing the gossip incident of the audit office upstairs. Zhuo Huan took a cookie and just about to deliver it to his mouth, his actions suddenly stopped. The ankle was lightly hooked. touched it ambiguously a few times, and then put it back. However, just when he thought he would not come again, he gently rubbed his ankles like ears and temples.
After a few seconds, Zhuo Huan turned his head to look at Fucheng.
In the warm spring afternoon, the handsome young man bowed his head to drink tea with no expression on his face. Perceiving the man's gaze, he turned his head to look at him. With his eyes facing each other, Fucheng slowly opened his lips and drew three words silently.
Zhuo Huan smiled. He leaned close to Fucheng's ear, whispering the tip of his ear: "You know...golden, proportion."
After saying this, he got up and wanted to know the office.
Fucheng looked up at him.
Su Fei: "Eh RIP, are you leaving too?"
Zhuo Huan didn't look back, he stretched out his right hand and gestured three numbers in the air.
Su Fei: "618? Why, why did RIP say the password of his house again. What? Isn't it the golden ratio? It's really his ex-girlfriend's birthday?"
Su Fei hadn't figured it out yet, and even before Zhuo Huan walked to the glass door of the balcony, Lina walked back again.
Zhuo Huan stopped to look at her.
Lina: "I'm sorry to inform you that the leisure time is always so short. I think we are going on a business trip again."
Su Fei was stunned: "An air crash happened?"
Fucheng: "Listening to Lina's tone, it doesn't look like. There were no casualties in this air crash?"
If there is an air crash suddenly, Lina will definitely say it in a heavier tone.
Lina sent a kiss to Fucheng: "I like talking to Fu the most. He always understands girls' hearts. However, this accident was not without casualties. There were 38 victims and 121 survivors. But It has passed. Yes, this is not a recent accident, this is an accident that happened 23 years ago."
"In 1998, the Emirates EK411 accident."
Shanghai Airport, VIP lounge.
"On July 11, 1998, a Boeing 777 numbered EK411 took off at Dubai International Airport. However, just five minutes after takeoff, it crashed into a desert near the Persian Gulf."
As the old Joseph looked through the information, he said: "At that time, the Emirates Aviation Authority and NTBS were investigating this case together. Oh? At the end of 1999, the investigation report was published. Let me see... the main cause of the accident was, Engine failure." He looked up at Lina: "Isn't this the result has been found?"
Lina: "The Emirates Aviation Authority has new clues."
Zhuo Huan raised his eyebrows: "What clue?"
An air crash that has published an investigation report, unless it is like the previous American Airlines 4012, the black box fell into the water and was not recovered, but the investigator did not really give up, but issued a reward. Then more than 20 years later, its black box was suddenly found, which of course is considered as new evidence.
Fucheng frowned: "The black box of EK411 was found. The luckiest thing about this air disaster is that it crashed two kilometers away from the Persian Gulf. Otherwise, if it falls into the sea, the death toll will be more and the rescue will be too. It's even more difficult. Although there was an explosion after the crash, almost all of the wreckage of the plane was found."
In this case, can there be new evidence?
Besides, the people of the Emirates Aviation Authority have doubts about the crash after 23 years, so they are investigating them persistently, so they can find new evidence?
Lina shook her head: "It's not physical evidence, it's personal evidence."
Everyone was taken aback.
Lina: "Twenty-three years ago, a survivor on EK411 came to the Emirates Aviation Authority three days ago... and told some things she saw before the plane crashed."
The boarding prompt in the VIP lounge of the airport sounded timely, and Zhuo Huan stood up: "Board first."
After boarding the plane, even though everyone at UAAG has ever taken the top class McFly private jet, they have also taken the first-class cabins of countless airlines, and the first-class cabins of Emirates have been eye-catching.
Zhuo Huan walked in front alone, with his hands in his pockets, his expression calm. And the few people after him couldn't calm down.
Su Fei: "Except for Lina's father's private jet, I have never seen anything more powerful than this. American Airlines' first-class cabin is far worse than it!"
Lina smiled and said: "Welcome to the world's most luxurious airline, the first class of Emirates."
Upon hearing these words, the airline flight attendant who led them showed a charming and confident smile.
Independent private space, a bed with a width of one meter and two, and a starry sky roof specially made for first-class passengers in cooperation with Rolls-Royce: When the first-class passengers take a break, the beautiful stewardess will take the initiative to come and help you. Make the sheets and turn off the lights for you. At this time, you can admire the unique starry sky of Rolls-Royce on the plane.
Old Joseph suddenly thought: "Emirates, this time to Dubai...Fuck! Burj Al Arab Hotel?"
Lina nodded: "Yes."
Su Fei and Old Joseph burst into tears in an instant.
Coming to UAAG is really the most correct decision they have ever made in their lives.
After getting off the plane, a Rolls-Royce took the five people to the Burj Al Arab Hotel and placed their luggage.
In the evening, investigators from the Emirates Aviation Authority arrived at the hotel and picked up the five people.
Whether it was the previous JAL 917 or the later American Airlines 4012, when members of UAAG were invited to help with aircraft accident investigations, the other party would set up an investigation headquarters on their own. Everyone analyzed the wreckage of the plane in the investigation headquarters to investigate the truth.
Even in the crash of the Masa Airlines 123 cargo plane, there is a special investigation headquarters, although its predecessor was a candy factory.
However, this time, in the 411 air crash of Arab Airlines, the Emirates Aviation Authority does not seem to have built a new investigation headquarters. They came all the way to the headquarters of the Emirates Aviation Authority.
As soon as the car arrived, as soon as the car door opened, a middle-aged man in a white robe, black braid and white hat walked over. He smiled and stretched out his hand and said to Zhuo Huan: "Mr. Patrick, hello, welcome, we have been waiting for you for a long time."
Zhuo Huan stretched out his hand, his voice faint: "Hello."
"My name is Mahamed Tast, you call me Maha."
He is fluent in English and everyone can communicate smoothly. Then, they followed this Mr. Maiha and entered the office building of the Emirates Aviation Authority.
Lina asked, "Is there no investigation headquarters?"
Maiha looked embarrassed: "You know, this was an air crash 23 years ago. Naturally, an investigation team was established back then, but after so many years, after the investigation report was published, the specially established investigation headquarters was disbanded. . Of course, we are now building a new one. It should be rebuilt in two days."
Su Fei whispered in Chinese, "Rebuild? Is it necessary? It's better to find an empty office area. I think this building is very big."
Old Joseph's voice was long: "Can you understand how rich people solve problems?"
After arriving in the meeting room, soon someone delivered high-quality black tea and snacks.
Maiha smiled and said a few more words, and finally came to the subject. He looked serious and sighed: "To be honest, none of us expected that after 23 years, a new witness would suddenly come out. I will take you to see her tomorrow."
Zhuo Huan: "Why didn't she come out to testify 23 years ago."
Along the way, everyone has always had doubts about this matter.
Lina only knew that a new witness had suddenly appeared, and that this was still a survivor on the plane. But don't know why after waiting for 23 years, she suddenly stood up.
Fucheng thought for a while: "Is it because this survivor was injured after the air crash and was unconscious? For example... Becoming a vegetative and now miraculously waking up?"
This is what they guessed on the plane, the most likely reason.
Lina smiled and said: "Although I don't know what the reason for confidentiality is, but Mr. Maiha, we are already here. No matter what the reason is, you should speak out."
Maiha looked at them and sighed long.
"The witness was not in a coma, let alone becoming a vegetative person. She was not one of the 49 seriously injured people after the air sadness, and she was discharged three months later. She did not stand up until now and speak out about herself. The reason for the truth is..."
"She is a stowaway."
"Twenty-three years ago, she boarded the plane with a forged document. She was worried that if she testified, the investigator would investigate her background. So..."
"She chose silence."
The author has something to say:
Fu Chengcheng: Lina doesn't give a tie or something because it's too close. It's just right to send a watch.
Lina: So you also know that giving a tie (cufflinks) is too intimate?
Fu Orange Orange:...