Do You Want Me to Handle Myself?

The jeers in the waiting hall stopped abruptly when they heard the announcement.

They were about to check in just now, and now there was a problem with the equipment. What the hell was going on?

Ji Qingyan widened her beautiful eyes. She couldn't understand how Lin Yi could delay the plane's departure .

This wasn't something that could be done with money.

Besides, he had been sitting there the whole time and didn't seem to have done anything. How did he delay the flight?

"Director Zhao, did your face hurt this time?" Lin Yi said with a smile.

Zhao Zhengyang froze on the spot awkwardly. His arrogant expression turned into restlessness.

Wasn't this too much of a coincidence?

"Haven't you ever been on a plane before? It's normal to be delayed. Don't use your ignorance to feel superior here."

"If you don't believe me, just wait. I'm not in a hurry anyway."