I thought that the flight attendant could expose this matter by explaining it this way.

But the parents over there seemed a little unforgiving.

"Hmph, what a joke, I obviously saw that little girl who just came out of the first class with a glass of mango juice!

Even if Bai Zhou was wearing an eye patch, he could clearly feel that Ma Biao next to him almost stood up and ran over in order to see the excitement.

The sharp voice of the parent over there continued to come along with the crying of the little boy.

"I tell you, if we weren't in a hurry, would we still be sitting in this broken economy class? I see that you are a guy who looks down on people with a dog's eyes! You wait, I will find someone to take care of you when I get off the plane! Is it true that our Zhong family is vegetarian?"

Kyoto Zhong family

! That is an existence of the same level as the Kang family, and even more than that!"

Third brother, why are you gossiping?" Bai

Zhou gently took off his blindfold, his body slightly up, and did not pay attention to Ma Biao's whispered joke, but looked in the direction where the voice came.

The eye of insight opens instantly.

The first thing that caught her eye was the fair figure of the flight attendant, but Bai Zhou was not interested in her now.

Looking slightly sideways, the mother and son that Bai Zhou thought finally appeared in front of his eyes.

The screaming little boy is called Zhong Bei, the youngest grandson of Kyoto boss Zhong Dingshuo.

And the pearlescent woman behind him, named Fang Yanqin, looks very vulgar, not like a member of a big Kyoto family, but a bit like a country shrew standing on the side of the street with her waist in the street.

In the few seats around them, there were also several tall men, eighty percent of whom were bodyguards.

"Don't be angry, the mango juice that passenger drank is the last glass, if there is, we will definitely not favor one over the other, please be considerate!"

The flight attendant's professional ethics are quite strong.

He never blushed with Fang Yanqin, but his eyes appeared red, and he looked like he wanted to cry.

The other passengers around also looked a little strange.

Some people who knew what the weight of the Zhong family was, originally looked indignant, but now they dared not speak in an instant.

And some people who didn't know the existence of the Zhong family muttered and complained.

"What kind of world, there are really such disgusting things everywhere

!" "But isn't it! What is the Zhong family? I am still from the Kang family!"

"That is to say, what else do you say that you don't fly economy class, what is the confidence, why don't you take a private jet?" "Yes, don't you see that there is a private jet on the top of the Xinghan Group Building, really rich and still come here to fly economy class? It's ridiculous!"

Ma

Biao, who loves gossip, silently listened to everyone's discussions, looked at the pitiful appearance of the flight attendant, and began to express his opinions.

"What a poor little girl, eh, eh, do it hey!!" However

, the next second she returned to her true color of gossip, after all, this little flight attendant is indeed not a gesture of overwhelm.

Bai Zhou's gaze was also fixed on that direction.

He's not gossiping.

It's just that intuitively think that this Zhong family is definitely not a good thing.

According to the routine of gossip and dog blood in the novel world, those who can appear at this time will definitely appear in the future.

So what he has to do is to remember the time node and specific temperament of these people.

Zhong Bei, who was originally sitting in the seat, saw that this flight attendant didn't take mango juice for herself, and the young master's temper was instantly activated, and he picked up the red wine that was originally for his mother Fang Yanqin and poured it directly on people.

Then he still looked very puzzled, took a step back very exaggeratedly, and threw out the empty wine glass in his hand, seeing that he was about to smash the red wine glass on the flight attendant.

A flight attendant next to the flight attendant subconsciously pulled the person to the side.

This one smoothly smashed the cup empty.

However, the momentum of this cup flying forward was still unabated, and it flew towards the direction of Bai Zhou.

Bai Zhou's gaze locked on the wine glass, but he didn't let him make a move.

Ma Biao, who was sitting beside him, moved very neatly and reached out to catch the red wine glass.

Steady and ruthless, let him play handsome.

"Wow————

" "The young man is very good

!" "It's so powerful

!" "The hand speed is too fast! If you are not single for twenty years, it has no effect!"

Originally, Ma Biao was quite proud, but when he heard this last sentence, he almost broke his defense.

It is

a pity that Zhong Bei, who is sitting there, did not give Ma Biao a chance to find fault in the past, but found such a throwing game very interesting, and also a little unhappy to see Ma Biao's appearance.

After looking around, everything that could be thrown around me was thrown over one after another.

Mobile phones, toys, magazines, trash and food scraps.

As long as it was something that could be grabbed, it was thrown towards Bai Zhou one after another.

What's even more infuriating is that Fang Yanqin actually looked at Zhong Bei's approach with a smile behind her back, and she didn't have the idea of blocking it at all.

"Hey, this old woman!" Ma

Biao didn't have the violent temper of Wang Honghua.

But how many of the lamps that can stay in Xinghan's important position for so long are fuel-efficient lamps?

But Ma Biao's movements are faster.

Everything he took from Zhong Bei's side was thrown back by him intact, and the accuracy was more accurate and the strength was greater.

Fang Yanqin hurriedly blocked Zhong Bei in his arms, and cursed and cursed in his mouth.

I won't let you go!" The

bodyguards also stood up and busily helped their mother and son block these "flying disasters", but even if there were several bodyguards, it was a little difficult to stop.

Ma Biao is very clever.

Pick that gap and throw it over there.

No kidding, when he was playing with a gun, this little rabbit cub probably wasn't even a cell.

"Okay. Seeing

that Ma Biao was addicted to throwing it, and he had to touch the melon seeds from the table and throw them over, Bai Zhou stopped him with a voice.

What a system for the public.

I always feel that Ma Biao, this kid, almost spat on that little thing.

However, Ma Biao was stopped by Bai Zhou.

But the shrew over there didn't have anyone to cure it.

Seeing that nothing continued to fly over, Fang Yanqin took Zhong Bei in her arms behind her, pointed to Ma Biao's nose and began a new round of shrew scolding.

"Are you a breeder, dare to do this to my son?"

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