"You're talking nonsense!" Lin Mo couldn't bear it any longer after being humiliated by the middle - aged man. Pointing at the man's nose, she said sharply, "It's clearly you who tried to take advantage of me. You're really a disgrace to entrepreneurs!"
Sometimes, when people are treated unfairly, they often choose to keep silent, thinking that it's better to avoid trouble. However, what they get in return is even more excessive behavior.
The middle - aged man was obviously a repeat offender. Relying on his wealth, he started spouting wild words, looking arrogantly as if to say "What can you do to me?" But for such a bully who is actually a coward, Jiang Cong didn't show any mercy when dealing with him.
"Publicly molesting others in a public place, refusing to mend one's ways after repeated admonitions, and insulting national public servants. Sir, a luxurious prison package has been prepared for you." After being with Chen Er for a long time, Jiang Cong's way of speaking had become more humorous.
Hearing Jiang Cong's words, Lin Mo's initial shame and anger faded, and she regained some sense. She covered her mouth in surprise. What on earth was his background that he dared to openly accuse this middle - aged man whom no one dared to offend?
"You? When I was building my empire from scratch, you didn't even know where to play with mud!" The middle - aged man scoffed even more after hearing this.
The flight attendant team leader witnessed this farce and was extremely frustrated. Some flight attendants had reported to her before that there was malicious harassment in the business class, but out of fear of offending someone, she had suppressed these incidents.
Now that this person had gotten involved, she was afraid that he wouldn't let the middle - aged man off easily.
"Sir," the team leader said bravely, "According to the regulations, please apologize immediately. Otherwise, you will have to bear the consequences."
The middle - aged man felt humiliated after being publicly accused by Jiang Cong. He shouted, "Want me to apologize? You're daydreaming! Don't you know who you are! Call your captain here! I'd like to see who dares to touch me today!"
Since the people sitting in the business class all had a certain social status, no one took secret videos.
Jiang Cong sneered at the middle - aged man's overconfidence. The next second, he calmly took out his relevant certificates from his pocket. "I'm a professor of criminal psychology, working in Beijing. I graduated from the University of Florence. Where do you think I work?"
The middle - aged man could guess the rest without Jiang Cong saying it. He stared at the certificates in disbelief and tried to grab them, but Jiang Cong dodged.
"It's impossible! It's impossible! These are fake! Fake!" The middle - aged man still refused to believe the truth and fought back stubbornly.
"Hey, it seems to be really Jiang Cong. I watched a famous legal interview program he participated in before." Someone recognized Jiang Cong and quickly searched on Baidu, which further confirmed their guess.
"My God, why is Jiang Cong here? I heard that he's known as a child prodigy. He has published countless journal papers and solved numerous cases."
People in the cabin whispered to each other, but the topic always revolved around Jiang Cong.
Jiang Cong stood upright, with a straight back, exuding a unique charm. Lin Mo looked at Jiang Cong again, and her expression became complicated.
In the end, the middle - aged man had to apologize. He was also put on the flight blacklist. In the future, if he wanted to travel, he could only take the train or buy a private plane, but obviously, he wasn't that rich.
The middle - aged man's face looked as if he was constipated. He had to swallow the bitter fruit he had brewed himself.
Jiang Cong returned to his seat, picked up the newspaper, and continued to read attentively. He didn't let the unpleasant incident distract him.
Lin Mo didn't appear in front of Jiang Cong again until the plane landed. Jiang Cong regarded this as a tiny episode during the flight and quickly forgot about it.
After getting off the plane, while Jiang Cong was waiting for his checked luggage, Lin Mo quietly appeared behind him. "Thank you for what happened just now."
Jiang Cong didn't turn around. His eyes just followed the suitcases coming out. "You're welcome. I'd do the same for anyone."
"Can... can I have your phone number?" Lin Mo asked hesitantly, clasping her hands together.
"Sorry, my girlfriend won't be happy." Jiang Cong said naturally, without any sign of guilt.
In Jiang Cong's heart, from the moment he recognized his feelings for Chen Er, he had already labeled Chen Er as "Jiang Cong's girlfriend".
He helped Lin Mo because the education he received since childhood told him that when he encountered something unfair, he should step forward to protect the legitimate rights and interests of the victim.
It was his duty, regardless of who the person was.
"Do you have a girlfriend?" Although Lin Mo had prepared herself mentally, she still couldn't help feeling a bit disappointed.
"Yes, I love my girlfriend very much. So, I'm not interested in getting to know you. We're just strangers who happened to meet. There's no need to remember me." Jiang Cong picked up his suitcase and said to Lin Mo.
Then, he turned around and left without hesitation, leaving Lin Mo standing at the exit, stunned for a long time.
In the past, Jiang Cong looked down on those who threw themselves at him. Now that he had Chen Er, he was even more reluctant to get close to those women who tried to approach him. He had always been clean - living, hoping that when he met the right person, he could give her all his love.
"I've arrived safely. Don't worry." After getting in the car that came to pick him up, Jiang Cong turned on his phone and immediately sent a message to Chen Er.
The message was quickly replied to: "Read."
Looking at the two short words from Chen Er, Jiang Cong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It seemed that she regarded him as a dedicated official submitting a memorial and herself as an emperor.
However, Jiang Cong was willing to play this game with Chen Er. His fingers quickly tapped on the screen, and soon, a new message was sent out.
"Buzz, buzz."
Chen Er had already thrown her phone aside. According to Jiang Cong's personality, she thought he would ignore her message. But unexpectedly, he replied in time.
"My God! Is this still Jiang Cong? Did someone swap him after he went to Beijing?" Chen Er stared at the message in disbelief.
But Chen Er wasn't one to be outdone. She immediately replied, "My subject, come back quickly to warm the emperor's bed. The emperor misses you so much."
After sending the message, Chen Er's ears were still red. This kind of shy feeling was really addictive.