Infinite Ebullience
Chapter 1414 - 3 Unexpected Encounter

Chapter 1414: Chapter 3 Unexpected Encounter

The flight attendant who struck up a conversation was an outgoing person with a casual attitude, and obviously, she had a good relationship with Pang Meiqin in the past.

"I haven’t been in contact with them, I’ve been resting at home lately." Pang Meiqin didn’t want to talk about Qin Yan, worried about having too many ties with reality. There were two acquaintances among that group of flight attendants, so out of politeness, she waved at them, but they didn’t respond.

"What’s your number? Leave it with me; let’s stay in touch." The flight attendant looked toward Tang Zheng and extended her hand, "Are you Meiqin’s boyfriend? Please take good care of her!"

"Are you best friends?" Tang Zheng displayed an affable smile, but inwardly he was thinking that Trojan World really had extensive reach. The flight attendant before him probably knew about those who died in the first battle, but now she had no memory of it, obviously erased by Trojan.

"Yi Xiaoling, we should go, or we’ll delay boarding." One flight attendant urged, while a few others were pointing at Meiqin and whispering about her past, even letting out a disdainful chuckle.

"Meiqin, I’m off then, remember to phone me!" Yi Xiaoling wrote down the number, walked a distance, and didn’t forget to look back and wave.

"A naive girl. When she first joined the company, she was bullied by a few colleagues, and I helped her." Pang Meiqin recalled the past experience and sighed, "Looks like she’s doing well now."

Now, Yi Xiaoling also had a few friends to joke around with.

"Stop being sentimental, go out more, do some shopping or something, I’m leaving." Tang Zheng carried the suitcase, purely as a disguise; otherwise, leaving without bringing anything would arouse suspicion.

Half an hour later, Tang Zheng boarded the flight to Los Angeles, and since Miranda worried about his comfort during the trip, she had booked a first-class ticket for him.

After finding his seat, Tang Zheng saw a woman, about forty years old, already sitting there, holding a tablet and browsing some English language websites.

The woman was well-preserved, without a single crow’s foot around her eyes, and her figure hadn’t gone out of shape either, voluptuous, with some fleshiness around her waist and thighs.

"Hm?" The woman looked at Tang Zheng with a questioning tone, and paired with her expressive eyes, a seductive mannerism exuded from her body.

"Sorry, you might be in the wrong seat!" Tang Zheng politely presented his boarding pass.

"Sorry about that!" The woman checked and saw her seat was next to hers. However, she didn’t show signs of embarrassment for her mistake, instead starting a conversation with Tang Zheng, "Traveling to America? Or is it for business?"

The woman was very skilled at socializing, starting the conversation casually to deflect the awkwardness, stood up, and went to get her suitcase to make space for Tang Zheng.

She wasn’t very tall, and since a flight attendant had helped her put the suitcase away, she had to tiptoe to reach it.

"Oh no!" The woman fumbled, and the suitcase fell down. She instinctively dodged backward to avoid getting hit on the head.

Tang Zheng dashed forward like an arrow, catching the suitcase with one hand, but as the woman moved back, her back and hips crashed directly against his body.

"Ah!" The woman couldn’t withstand Tang Zheng’s strength, like crashing into a door, she lost her balance and fell toward the ground.

Tang Zheng quickly reached out and steadied her.

"Thank you!" The woman thanked him, slightly out of breath from the scare, her chest heaving up and down.

"It was nothing!" Tang Zheng felt awkward; his arm was right on the woman’s chest. He exerted a bit of force to help her up, but as she didn’t move, it made him seem as if he were taking advantage of her.

"Sorry about that!" Tang Zheng was even more embarrassed.

"Ha, are you still a virgin?" The woman teased Tang Zheng boldly, steadying herself with his shoulder as she stood and silently scored him, "Looks, 8 points; physique, 10 points; presence, 8 points; agility, 7 points. Being so clumsy around women earns you an extra three points. Next, it’s all about seeing what kind of substance you have."

Tang Zheng’s brow furrowed slightly. He didn’t reply, finishing with the suitcase before sitting back down on the sofa, ready to rest with his eyes closed.

"Let’s get acquainted; my name is Yu Qingqiu. And you?" Yu Qingqiu was not a superficial woman; if Tang Zheng was all fluff inside, she definitely would pay him no further attention.

"It’s just a passing encounter on a trip, no need to take it to heart." Tang Zheng didn’t say out loud.

"I can’t tell, you’re quite proud, aren’t you?" Yu Qingqiu found Tang Zheng a bit foolish. Almost everyone in first class wasn’t ordinary; networking could be helpful for future careers, but the man before her was just plainly refusing.

Tang Zheng didn’t pay attention to this woman who seemed ripe as a peach and began to simulate the scene he’d encounter when meeting Miranda. If ambushed, he considered how to respond.

The first-class cabin had only a dozen or so passengers, who all glanced over more or less upon hearing their conversation.

When had Yu Qingqiu ever been rejected? Looking at the resting Tang Zheng, her face suddenly had trouble maintaining composure, and a hint of cold light flashed in her eyes.

"Dear passenger, please turn off mobile phones, computers, and other electronic equipment," a flight attendant came in to inform the passengers.

"I’ll deal with you during the repairs," Yu Qingqiu decided to embarrass Tang Zheng. That was the price for keeping her waiting.

The flight to Los Angeles was a long journey, ten hours, and they were only halfway through. The passengers were already weary after having dinner, and they started to doze off.

The cabin occasionally experienced turbulence, but Tang Zheng had grown accustomed to it. The mature woman next to him wasn’t noisy, which he found relaxing, but soon he felt that something was off.

Tang Zheng woke up suddenly to see a flight attendant crouched in front of him, her hand trying to undo his pants.

"What’s going on?"

Tang Zheng grabbed the flight attendant’s hand, looking at her puzzled. He didn’t speak out of concern for waking others and causing a scene.

"Just seeking amusement with you," the flight attendant said with her mouth painted in red lipstick, whispering a few words before attempting to kiss him.

Tang Zheng placed his hand against the flight attendant’s forehead, looking over to Yu Qingqiu. If this were discovered, it would be too embarrassing.

Due to the long-haul flight rest period, the curtains were closed, and the cabin lights dim. If anything suggestive were to happen, nobody would notice.

"Get lost!" Tang Zheng certainly didn’t think a flight in first class would result in a flight attendant throwing herself at him, but he couldn’t think of any other reason for now.

"Three thousand bucks, you can afford that, right?" the flight attendant teased.

"Could this really be a romantic encounter?" Tang Zheng looked at the flight attendant, trying to spot a flaw.

"Why target me?" Tang Zheng began probing. If he just chased away the flight attendant, there might be a follow-up attack. It would be better to trace the clues to their source and expose them all.

"Young and wealthy, of course, compared to those old farts, naturally, I chose you!" The flight attendant caressed Tang Zheng’s chest, giving him a peck, "If you’re worried, we can go to the restroom."

"No need," Tang Zheng smiled, looking straight into her eyes, "I think three thousand is too little."

"How much will you give?" the flight attendant twisted her body, seducing Tang Zheng.

"Name your price!" The flight attendant’s performance didn’t show any irregularity, which surprised Tang Zheng.

"What a generous man," the flight attendant moved away from Tang Zheng, turned around, her back facing him, and sat down closer.

"Hmph, and a lecherous man as well!" Yu Qingqiu cursed silently in her heart, preparing to catch them in the act with her eyes open, snap a photo, post it online, and ruin the young man’s reputation.

"We don’t have much time, be careful they don’t wake up!" the flight attendant urged, "Hurry up!"

Because he was going out, Tang Zheng was wearing a suit this time, with a white shirt underneath. The flight attendant pulled hard, ripping open a tear, revealing the hidden Xuanwu Protective Clothing. She didn’t react, but Yu Qingqiu, who pretended to be asleep with her eyes closed, had a flicker in her eyelids.

"Heh, interesting, to encounter a Trojan Room player even under these circumstances!" Yu Qingqiu was also a player, having struggled in the Trojan World. The flight attendant’s seduction of Tang Zheng was due to her ability.

Though Yu Qingqiu pretended to sleep, she could use the flight attendant’s eyes to see everything around her.

"Hold on, two people are boring, how about we play a game?" Tang Zheng started to suspect the mature woman next to him, although he didn’t look at her to avoid detection.

"What game?" The flight attendant spoke, also under Yu Qingqiu’s suggestive commands.

"How about both of you together?" Tang Zheng pointed at Yu Qingqiu, "She’s pretty; just my type."

Yu Qingqiu, with her considerable strength, would not normally be riled by Tang Zheng, but the bastard actually reached his hand towards her.

She was about to react, but Tang Zheng’s hand withdrew just before touching her.

"That bastard!" Yu Qingqiu was infuriated, ready to play hardball and destroy Tang Zheng’s reputation and career. As for the fate of the flight attendant, she couldn’t care less. With hundreds, if not thousands, of newbies dead at her hands, the flight attendant was nothing more than an ant to her.

"Come on, hurry up and do it, what’s so good about an old woman!" the flight attendant prevented Tang Zheng from reaching out.

"Do you know her?" Tang Zheng suddenly asked while chopping Yu Qingqiu’s neck with a quick hand strike.

"What are you doing?" the flight attendant startled.

"It’s nothing, just trying something new!" Tang Zheng was expressionless but had confirmed there was something wrong with the flight attendant – a common person would never have seen his hand strike that fast.

"Let’s see what game you’re playing," Tang Zheng humored the flight attendant, his hand grabbing Yu Qingqiu’s chest.