They arrived at the flight attendants’ work area, and the plainclothes air marshal was waiting for Su Changfeng.
"Do you realize what kind of consequences your actions on the plane could trigger in case of any disturbance?" the plainclothes air marshal questioned Su Changfeng.
"You watched it happen, yet you didn’t step forward to stop it. No matter what the consequences, we should share the responsibility, so what do I have to fear," Su Changfeng laughed.
He spotted the plainclothes air marshal from the beginning. Since these marshals are there to ensure passenger safety, they naturally have some skills, and having dealt with disturbances often, they are different from ordinary people. Su Changfeng noticed immediately.
"Are you implying you intend to drag me into this?" the plainclothes air marshal looked at Su Changfeng coldly.
"You’re hoping I can handle this issue, but now you’re turning it around on me. Is this how you marshals operate?" Su Changfeng stared directly at the plainclothes air marshal.
The foreign passengers were extremely arrogant. If not for his duty, the plainclothes air marshal would have wanted to teach them a lesson himself. That’s why he didn’t stop Su Changfeng when he acted.
However, holding Su Changfeng accountable now was part of his job; he had to warn him. Su Changfeng’s formidable skills made him seem particularly dangerous to the air marshal.
But he never expected Su Changfeng to have such a defiant attitude!
"Do you believe I have the power to arrest you?" the plainclothes air marshal threatened Su Changfeng.
The flight attendant, hearing this, felt indignant on behalf of Su Changfeng. He had helped them handle the trouble, yet the air marshal wanted to arrest him. Was there no sense of reason?
"He only acted out of hot-headedness to help; there’s no need to really arrest him, right?" the flight attendant said.
The air marshal glared at the flight attendant and said, "This is not your concern anymore, leave quickly."
The flight attendant was about to say more, but Su Changfeng gave her a reassuring look, prompting her to leave.
"What are you going to Beijing for?" the plainclothes air marshal asked Su Changfeng.
"Going home to take a look," Su Changfeng replied.
"You don’t look like someone from Beijing," the plainclothes air marshal said.
"Oh?" Su Changfeng laughed and asked, "And how did you see that I’m not from Beijing? Have your eyes been blessed, or is it written on my face that I’m not from Beijing?"
"Don’t be glib with me; I’m asking you a serious question," the plainclothes air marshal said unhappily, gritting his teeth.
"Sorry, I don’t have time to waste with you," Su Changfeng said, turning to leave.
The plainclothes air marshal’s hands clenched tightly, but he quickly relaxed them.
To the ordinary person, his skills might seem impressive, but he knew this young man before him was not someone he could provoke.
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When Su Changfeng returned to his seat, the flight attendant brought a glass of water to him, leaned down, and said softly, "Did the air marshal bother you?"
A faint fragrance wafted into Su Changfeng’s nose, and from his line of sight, a beautiful view was in sight from her neckline. However, Su Changfeng only had Tang Qiulu in his heart. No matter how beautiful, he wouldn’t spare a glance.
"It’s fine, thank you for your concern," Su Changfeng replied.
The flight attendant deliberately leaned closer to Su Changfeng, took out her business card, and said, "My phone number is on it. If you ever feel bored, feel free to contact me."
"Alright," Su Changfeng accepted the card without looking at it, politely putting it away, though once he reached Beijing, it would inevitably end up in a garbage can.
After some time, the plane slowly landed at Beijing Airport. Once Su Changfeng exited the airport, a Bentley had been waiting for a long time.
Rolling down the window, Ji Hong said, "Do you mind if I came to pick you up?"
As Su Changfeng got into the car, the flight attendant happened to see it, and she was stunned.
At that moment, the voice of the plainclothes air marshal rang in her ears: "Who would have thought, he turns out to be a kept man. That’s quite amusing."
The marshal’s words were full of ridicule, which sounded extremely harsh to the flight attendant.
She had quite a favorable impression of Su Changfeng, as she had never seen another man act so bravely on a plane before.
"Why are you so sure he’s a kept man?" the flight attendant asked skeptically.
"Are you going to deceive yourself? Can’t you see the woman’s age in that car? Do you really need to deceive your own heart?" the plainclothes air marshal said.
The flight attendant’s heart sank.
Through the car window, she saw the woman clearly was older, though still very beautiful and well-maintained. However, one could still detect the marks of time on her face, no matter how well-maintained it was.
Could it be that he really is living off someone else?
"Don’t overthink it. Do you think a man like him would notice someone like you? You’re just a flight attendant. Check out what brand that car is," the plainclothes air marshal said mockingly as he walked past her, his eyes full of disdain for Su Changfeng.
The flight attendant stood there watching the car drive away, sighing heavily with a heavy heart. No wonder he didn’t look at the business card when he accepted it; she never expected him to be this kind of person.
The car drove toward the Su Family’s Mansion,
Ji Hong kept her gaze on Su Changfeng, while Su Changfeng watched the scenery outside. Neither of them spoke.
"How long do you plan to stay this time?" Ji Hong asked.
"I’d prefer to leave today," Su Changfeng replied indifferently.
Ji Hong wasn’t surprised by the response and said, "The house is ready with your favorite dishes from before. Let’s eat before you leave."
The Su Family’s Mansion was a place that gave Su Changfeng a dark childhood, as if in every corner here, he could see his lonely shadow, silently watching in the dark as Shangguan Feihong doted on Ye Weijun, not knowing how many times his heart shattered.
"Where’s Grandpa Huo?" Upon reaching the Su Family, Su Changfeng didn’t see Huo Tian, which struck him as odd. If Huo Tian knew he was coming back, he would definitely be waiting at the Su Family’s gate.
"He’s got some business outside Beijing, so you probably won’t see him this time," Ji Hong said.
Su Changfeng frowned. Huo Tian’s responsibility was to protect the Beijing Su Family, and he wouldn’t leave easily unless it was something very important.