"Hello, do you need drinks and mineral water?" A beautiful stewardess asked with a smile.

"Thank you, no need for the time being." Fang Jue, who was reading a magazine, raised his head, smiled and nodded and said.

The smile is so heartwarming, my girlish heart is thumping.

"If you need it, you can ring the bell, and I will serve you enthusiastically." The flight attendant smiled brightly, and a very hidden small note stuffed into Fang Jue's palm, and his fingertips gently stroked across Fang Jue's palm.

"Thank you, I will ring the bell if necessary." Fang Jue smiled faintly and nodded politely.

Looking at the flight attendant's back as he was about to leave, a passenger sitting on the side of Fang Jue shouted, "Come on a glass of orange juice."

"Okay, I know, wait." Space responded with a faint smile.

After a while, the flight attendant came back and presented the orange juice, "Your orange juice."

After saying that, he left.

"What's going on?" This person was a little confused. He said that the service attitude of the flight attendant was not good, nor was it. However, he just felt that this was just a formulaic politeness, but he did not treat the kind of enthusiasm that came from the heart just now.

"Hey, buddy, do you know that girl?" The man shouted at Fang Jue.

"I don't know you." Fang Jue looked confused and turned around and looked over.

Seeing this face, this man realized it and bowed with both hands, "Okay, buddy, there's nothing to say, we understand."

Fang Jue looked confused, what does it mean?

Why didn't I understand?

...

At this moment, another flight attendant came over with a blanket in his hand.

She leaned forward and lay in front of Fang Jue. A faint perfume smell came to her nose. "Hello sir, I will cover the blanket you want, be careful to catch a cold..."

"But, I didn't want a blanket."

"I must have made a mistake. I'm very sorry, but the temperature is a bit low and you can use this blanket."

"Okay, thank you."

Fang Jue put his hands back to avoid accidentally touching the stewardess' body.

The flight attendant was stunned for a moment and opened her mouth, "If you need it, you can call me at any time and wish you a happy journey."

"Hey, buddy, this girl is more serious than the one just now." After the flight attendant left, the passenger just now said.

"Ah?" Fang Jue smiled and shook his head, "I'm face-blind."

Just now, the flight attendant returned to the flight attendant lounge, and several other flight attendants asked, "Sister Zhu, how about it? How about it?"

Sister Zhu sneered, "I have taken action personally, but he is not moved. With my years of experience, this person is not interested in women at all!"

As he said that, Sister Zhu buttoned the button on her chest, snorted, walked to the bathroom, and tidied up her chest pads.

"What a waste, it's so handsome. I didn't expect it to be a rabbit." He sighed and his eyes flashed, "Actually, you can try a rabbit."

This is a pure gold rabbit.

Not to mention how handsome she looks, she could tell at a glance that it was Patek Philippe's latest model, which costs more than one million yuan. The most important thing is that it is the price. There are more watches that are much more expensive than this. The most important thing is that it is a limited edition model. Only Patek Philippe's VIP customers can buy it. Others, no matter how rich you have, you can't buy it.

...

In the evening of June 30, the flight arrived at Capital International Airport.

Passengers got off the plane one after another.

"Hey, do you see?" A middle-aged passenger proudly showed off at his friend. He held a note in his hand with a phone number written on it.

There was a trash can beside the two of them, and they saw a young man walking over.

The man looks so handsome, either a rabbit or a duck. The middle-aged people are envious and jealous and malicious.

Then he saw the young man take out a handful of notes from his pocket.

The middle-aged man who was still showing off just now was about to pop out his eyes.

Then I saw the young man tore all the notes into pieces, disperse them and throw them into the trash can.

"No, don't interfere, little brother." The middle-aged man was anxious and jumped. If he didn't want it, it would be better to give it to him.

Fang Jue glanced at the man, ignored him, and left directly. He tore the notes to pieces, in order to avoid this situation. He did not accept these invitations, but he would not despise the descriptions of these flight attendants. As long as they do not violate legal ethics, there is no blame. Fang Jue needs to protect the privacy of these people, and to avoid some scumbags pretending to be cheating.

Sometimes, your small action can change and save a person's life.

Fang Jue didn't notice that a man wearing a golf cap, sunglasses and dragging his suitcase was quietly following behind him.

Seeing Fang Jue's actions just now, the corner of his mouth bent a curve.

Not far away, in the crowded crowd, Miss Marina Mendes struggled to drag her suitcase, carrying her backpack, looking anxiously, and finally saw Fang Jue, immediately showing a happy and proud look, and quickly dragged her suitcase and trotted up to follow.

...

Munich, Germany.

It was morning.

The back garden of Sebastian Deisler's home has begun to become lively.

This is to host a large open-air party.

Deisler invited several of his former teammates at Bayern Munich and several teammates from the German national team to participate.

This is also Jenny's proposal after consulting the doctor. After returning to Germany, they conducted an examination. The doctor was also surprised that Desler's "depression" has recovered well at present. The doctor repeatedly said it was a miracle and expressed congratulations.

Then the doctor suggested that Desler could participate in more social activities, gather more with friends, and enjoy life and social life better.

Deisler was talking softly with his former teammate at Bayern and his big brother Oliver Kahn.

The others quietly stayed away without disturbing them.

Well, these are two patients communicating their condition. Yes, after the 22 World Cup final, Kahn suffered from depression, which was also very serious at one time. However, this lion-like man stubbornly defeated the trouble of depression, which was also considered a miracle by doctors, because the stronger a man looks, the more complicated the situation after suffering from depression.

"Not bad, not bad." Kahn smiled heartily, "I'm very happy to see you return to the court and see you like this."

"Thanks to Fang, this is an extremely magical coach," said Deisler.

"So magical?" Kahn didn't believe it.

"It's so magical." Desler nodded, "I feel very relaxed under Coach Fang, and there is no pressure. I just enjoy the joy of football."

At this moment, Dortmund's German international Metzeld arrived, with a big boy beside him.

"Hi, Christopher." Deisler and Metzeld hugged, "Who is this little guy?"

"Malco, come here and say hello," shouted Metzeld.

"Hello, Mr. Deisler, I am Marcoroyce." The eldest boy said nervously.
Chapter completed!