"Yueyue, that Young Master confessed to you again. I'm so envious! If someone did that to me, I'd be so happy I'd cry!"
A flight attendant approached with a smile, full of envy.
"What's there to envy? I'm sick of it. Every time he makes such a big fuss, can't he be more discreet? I wish he'd just disappear from my sight!"
Xu Lingyue said irritably.
"Yueyue, you really don't know how lucky you are. To have a Young Master like him chasing after you, so young and rich, yet you're still so dismissive. I don't know what you're thinking! If it were me, I'd have jumped into his arms ages ago! Isn't marrying such a good man exactly what we women dream of?"
Another flight attendant chimed in.
"What good man? You're just marrying him because he's rich, right? I'm not interested!" Xu Lingyue sneered.
"In this society, being rich is indeed good! I'm hoping for it, and there you are turning it down! Ask around, who doesn't want to marry a wealthy and handsome guy?"
"Yeah, we all want to marry a wealthy and handsome guy!"
"Desiring but not obtaining..."
A chorus of flight attendants responded, their words full of envy.
Xu Lingyue was momentarily speechless, not knowing what to say.
Actually, she could understand the thoughts of these women. Young girls naturally have a sense of comparison; who wouldn't want to live a prosperous life and climb up the social ladder? It's definitely better than being a flight attendant here.
Even though they're called flight attendants, they're basically high-level service staff. How could this compare to marrying into a wealthy family?
However, she didn't accept Du Xingming not because she was particularly noble or regarded money as worthless. Her family background was not simple and not lacking compared to Du Xingming's. Already possessing these things, why should she care?
"Yueyue, I can't understand why you're indifferent and don't care about such a wealthy and handsome guy actively pursuing you?"
Nearby, a short-haired, big-eyed flight attendant asked curiously.
"I just don't like him, even seeing him annoys me. Why should I care?"
Xu Lingyue replied casually.
"I think this Du Xingming, tall and handsome, crucially rich, with a decent family background, is absolutely an excellent catch. Why don't you like him?" Another flight attendant asked.
"What's excellent about him? Every time he does something so showy, totally unreliable! I have no interest in such men." Xu Lingyue sneered.
"Yueyue, what kind of man do you like? Why don't you tell us?"
The flight attendant asked mischievously, and several other flight attendants also looked on curiously, full of anticipation.
Xu Lingyue thought for a moment and said, "The man I consider should firstly be mature. Immature men always seem showy and unreliable! Also, he should be tall, so I feel secure! Most importantly, his abilities should be outstanding, preferably standing at the top in a certain field, giving me a sense of achievement and pride! Lastly, his personality should be bold and flamboyant, similar to a domineering CEO type, that's really manly..."
After a pause, she added, "Oh, and if possible, he should be great at gambling, so we can happily compete against each other!"
Listening to Xu Lingyue's earlier words, everyone had little reaction, but that last sentence left them looking at each other, completely speechless.
It's the first time hearing someone require gambling skills in choosing a man, it's really weird!
However, it makes sense given her personality; after all, Xu Lingyue is famously fond of gambling, so finding a boyfriend who's good at it could suit her interests.
"Okay, no more chatting, we have work to do. If Sister Li finds us chatting again, she'll definitely lose her temper!"
After saying this, Xu Lingyue squeezed through the crowd and got busy with her tasks.
In the first class.
Ye Xuan was still sleeping soundly, unaware of the situation around him.
Meanwhile, Bai Yichen in the front few rows picked up a magazine to pass the time. Sitting beside him, Old Bai closed his eyes to rest; older folks often use this way to pass the time without taxing their mind.
However, upon closer inspection, his complexion didn't look well, his brows were tightly furrowed, his breath was slightly fast and shallow, and his head limply tilted to one side, seeming somewhat unwell.
Bai Yichen was unaware of the old man's condition, and the old man didn't speak up either. Maybe he considered these just minor ailments he could endure.
Yet in truth, his condition not only hadn't improved but seemed to worsen over time, his face showing a painful expression, breath becoming heavier and rough, sounding like a person with asthma, audible from several rows away.
At this moment, Bai Yichen noticed the situation, quickly put down the magazine, and urgently asked the old man, "Grandpa, what's wrong?"
"I'm... a bit unwell... short of breath..."
Old Bai looked pained, his words indistinct.
"Grandpa, what did you say? I couldn't hear clearly, is it discomfort?" Bai Yichen leaned his ear closer, anxiously asked.
"I..."
Opening his mouth, Old Bai wanted to reply again, but with continuous breathlessness, he could no longer speak.
Even if he did speak, it'd be so unclear it wouldn't be audible!
"Grandpa, what's wrong? Don't scare me!"
Seeing his grandpa in this state, Bai Yichen was frantic and clueless, tears almost bursting, not knowing how to help.
Shouting twice, with no response from the old man, he became even more anxious and had to loudly call for help, "Somebody! Please come! Help my grandpa, something happened, please help him..."
Hearing the call, nearby passengers immediately assisted, pressing the bell, and a flight attendant quickly approached.
"What's going on?"
Seeing Old Bai's condition, the flight attendant repeatedly asked.
"This child's grandpa seems to have fallen ill," said a passenger beside.
Having heard, flight attendant Yang Lu furrowed her brows, feeling troubled. A passenger falling ill on a flight is quite a bothersome issue!
There's no professional medical worker on the plane, and although these flight attendants have learned basic medical care methods, their effectiveness is limited.
So when such cases occur, there's no good way to handle them, only hoping the passenger's illness isn't too serious or there are medical workers among passengers, otherwise there's no other solution.
Though it's like this, they must still do what needs to be done.
Yang Lu opened the intercom and swiftly reported, "Emergency, the passenger in first class seat B5 is showing physical discomfort, please bring the medical emergency kit immediately!"
After broadcasting the call twice, Yang Lu turned to look at the surrounding passengers and asked loudly, "Is there a doctor among you, or anyone working in health care, who could check the condition of this old gentleman?"
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