In the first class cabin, Chen Zhao turned his head and looked at Portia.

"Pym, are you unhappy?"

"No." Portia shook her head. After half of the salary, Portia couldn't help asking: "Boss, if I say quit now, would you be angry?"

"No, how could that happen?" Chen Zhao smiled: "I am a generous person."

"Then I..."

“I won’t do anything too much except for me mobilizing my connections so that you will never find a job.”

Chen Zhao said in a gentle tone: "By the way, do you want to quit?"

"No...I'll just ask."

Portia turned her head and looked at the white clouds outside the window.

On the first day of joining the job, Chen Zhao took her home.

Portia knew one thing, Chen Zhao was very rich.

How rich are you?

It's the level that can make her evaporate in the world.

Of course, it's not completely unhealthy.

At least she paid a month's salary in advance so that she could pay back the rent she owed first.

At the same time, he also sold the second-hand small card from his family to her at a cheap price.

Let her solve the transportation problem.

Portia didn't plan to pay attention to Chen Zhao, and looked like she was holding a book called "Actor's Self-cultivation".

With her education, it is not difficult to find a job.

But the reason she ran to Los Angeles was because it was close to Hollywood.

Of course, she hasn't taken on a role so far.

Even passers-by didn't take it.

Suddenly, Portia's book was forced to close by Chen Zhao.

"Boss, what are you going to do?"

"Bored, chat with me."

“My job does not include chat.”

"No, including." Chen Zhao waved his fingers.

“Not included.”

"You can call Yalix and let her see what the contract is for you."

Portia took a deep breath and calmed her anger.

"I really hope the plane fell and let this bastard die."

Rumble

The plane seemed to have encountered an airflow and shook a little.

It is not something that makes people like to encounter airflow.

That kind of vibration makes people feel uncomfortable.

Of course, the flight missions of passenger aircraft are almost inevitable to encounter high-air swirls.

At this moment, the airflow shook again.

The vibration this time is stronger than the last time.

All passengers felt a little weightless.

At this moment, Portia saw a fire breaking out from the engine on the left.

Immediately afterwards, the vibration of the plane became more obvious.

"Ah..." Portia screamed: "The engine...the engine is on fire."

Chen Zhao turned his head and looked: "It seems like a bird hit the engine."

This is indeed the case, and Chen Zhao did feel it.

But Chen Zhao couldn't stop it.

The plane began to vibrate continuously.

Because the speed of the aircraft engine is very fast, if the bird hits the engine, the imbalance inertia caused by the bird can reach several tons, which can instantly cause devastating damage to the engine.

At this time, many passengers who were pulling aside saw the engine catching fire.

The entire cabin was in panic.

"We're dead...we're dead."

Not only Portia, but all passengers were in panic.

Chen Zhao was helpless about this, and Chen Zhao couldn't save everyone.

However, the plane has not lost control at present and is still maintaining a relatively stable flight.

The captain has made a notice and notified that he will stop at the nearest Houston Airport.

An aircraft engine loses power and does not necessarily crash.

The vibration of the plane continued.

However, the crew is trying hard to control the plane to maintain flight.

Someone was crying in the cabin.

"Pym, should you write a suicide note at this time?" Chen Zhao asked with a smile.

Portia had no intention of arguing with Chen Zhao at this time.

She was already scared and her face was bloodless.

Someone is already writing suicide notes.

This kind of despair is easily contagious.

The entire cabin was filled with the breath of death.

Portia also began to write suicide notes.

Chen Zhao looked at Portia.

"You should write on your phone. If the plane falls, it is likely to explode and destroy the paper." Chen Zhao said with a bad taste: "And the phone I gave you is a satellite phone. You can say goodbye to your family and friends now."

Portia started to cry. The more Chen Zhao said sarcastic words, the more panicked and desperate she became.

Crying is also contagious, and the entire cabin is crying.

Including the flight attendants who were barely able to calm down before.

However, the plane finally landed safely at Houston Airport.

Finally, every passenger fell safely along the slide onto the air cushion.

After everyone set foot on the earth, the thick touch makes them feel reborn.

Portia watched Chen Zhao tidy up his hair there.

She recalled that before, Chen Zhao seemed to have no negative emotions at all.

Since the incident, he has been in addition to his bad words and deeds.

There was no panic or despair.

Portia looked at Chen Zhao with gritted teeth.

"Aren't you afraid just now?"

"I just heard your curse, so I think this accident happened only by you."

Chen Zhao looked at Portia and said in a calm tone.

Portia was so angry that she was itchy.

The two walked out of the airport and Chen Zhao said, "Go and rent a car."

At the airports in the United States, there is usually a car rental company.

Portia's emotions have not yet completely calmed down.

"Can I..."

"No, don't forget that you still owe me money." Chen Zhao reminded.

Ten minutes later, Portia drove a car to Chen Zhao.
To be continued...