CHAPTER 757: CHAPTER 320: WITH HER ON THE PLANE...

Because she guessed what he was up to.

Then she thought this guy really had some nerve!

At the same time, a strange thought occurred to her: His boldness and freewheeling nature in this area seemed to explain why he could amass a fortune at such a young age, barely twenty years old.

This guy is really quite interesting!

And Zhang Jingdong, upon leaving first class, began casually strolling toward the galley.

There was no one in the business class, while the economy class had quite a few people, over twenty, and three or four of them were seated relatively close to the restroom.

Although Zhang Jingdong hesitated slightly because of this, he ultimately couldn’t resist the fire burning within and continued walking to the very back.

That’s when he saw Zhang Xiaowan.

And Zhang Xiaowan saw him too, her originally fair and delicate face instantly flushed with a large red blush.

Zhang Jingdong noticed this, paused for a moment, then quietly approached her.

He gazed at her intently, teasing her on purpose: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Zhang Xiaowan was momentarily flustered: "No... no, why would you say that?"

Zhang Jingdong pointed to her pretty face: "Then why is your face so red? Like you’re aroused—oh, I mean, like you have a fever or something."

Zhang Xiaowan was about to continue explaining, but suddenly she caught the sly smile on Zhang Jingdong’s lips and instantly realized he was teasing her.

Feeling both shy and a bit delighted, she said: "Boss Zhang, you... you’re mean, teasing me like this!"

Perhaps it was because she said this a bit too loudly, or perhaps her tone was drastically different from when she was dealing with other passengers just now, but all the passengers near the restroom turned to look this way.

And instantly, they were filled with envy and jealousy towards Zhang Jingdong.

After all, Zhang Xiaowan had such a great figure and was very pretty, just a tad less so than the exceptional stewardess by the cabin door earlier.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaowan didn’t show any displeasure, and noticing her expression of feigned reluctance, Zhang Jingdong quickly caught on and felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

All right, mainly because her ample bosom in this setting was just too admirable!

So he couldn’t help but continue teasing her: "Judging by your look, Zhou Zhou must have told you about tonight’s plans?"

"No..."

Embarrassed, Zhang Xiaowan instinctively wanted to deny it.

But then she thought about it and realized she couldn’t deny it at all.

And most importantly, she sensed the heat in Zhang Jingdong’s gaze towards her.

He didn’t go straight to Zhou Zhou but instead teased her here on purpose; if she still couldn’t see what Zhang Jingdong had in mind, she’d never catch the ride on this big ship of his!

So she sweetly said: "Alright, I admit... Zhou Zhou told me everything."

Zhang Jingdong’s heart fluttered, and he said meaningfully: "Did she persuade you to join me for lessons too?"

Finally certain of Zhang Jingdong’s intentions, Zhang Xiaowan slowly nodded: "...Yes."

"And are you... willing?"

"I..."

Zhang Xiaowan never expected Zhang Jingdong to be this direct.

First, she bashfully lowered her head, then quickly lifted it again.

Because she knew this might be the most important opportunity of her life.

If she seized it, she might very well end up driving a Porsche 911 and have something happen with this exceptional man, Zhang Jingdong.

If she missed it, she’d lose everything, and she might not even get the chance to regret it.

After all, with a man as outstanding as Zhang Jingdong, he would never lack excellent women around him; if she dared to refuse him, he would never consider her again.

Even hesitating for a second or two could mean he would give up on her completely.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaowan steeled her heart and nodded directly: "...I’m willing!"

Zhang Jingdong noticed the resolve in her eyes and found himself very fond of women like her who were willing to go all out for an opportunity.

Of course, the prerequisite was that they were somewhat exceptional, or in many ways.

So he nodded in satisfaction: "Alright, then you wait here for ten minutes and then come find us inside."

Zhang Xiaowan nodded willingly: "Yes, okay!"

Zhang Jingdong affectionately brushed her cheek and then went straight to the galley.

By this time, Zhou Zhou had been waiting for quite a while.

Seeing Zhang Jingdong really come, she felt both delighted and a bit excited, and promptly hugged Zhang Jingdong.

Zhang Jingdong felt a burst of joy and whispered in her ear: "How was it earlier in first class, did you enjoy it?"

Zhou Zhou suddenly thought of something and said bashfully: "That Miss Ye probably figured it out!"

Zhang Jingdong laughed heartily: "Precisely because she figured it out, that’s why the last lesson was so effective!"

Zhou Zhou paused for a moment and whispered: "It seems it really was... Initially, when I hadn’t realized it, I wasn’t that excited."

"But once I suddenly felt like she figured it out, I... I was instantly..."

"Is that so..."

Zhang Jingdong confirmed,

then said: "Indeed! No wonder you seemed a bit off in the middle earlier!"

"In that case, now go and make me a glass of lemon water, and I want you to cut the lemon fresh!"

Zhou Zhou bit her lip with a seductive smile: "...Okay, since you’re our first-class passenger, whatever you want, I’ll do!"

Zhang Jingdong immediately gave her a thumbs-up.

"No wonder you’re the one servicing first-class passengers on the entire plane; your service attitude alone is outstanding!"

"Thank you for the compliment, I’ll definitely do my best to serve you!"

As Zhou Zhou said this, she turned to go to the service counter.

She took out a lemon and a fruit knife and began cutting seriously.

Since the counter was rather low and she was quite tall, she inevitably had to bend over.

And she was wearing a short uniform skirt...

Well, this scene was just extremely suggestive.

Zhang Jingdong admired for over half a minute, finally noticing that Zhou Zhou’s lemon-cutting technique wasn’t quite right, so he quietly approached her from behind.

With his left hand, he held her hand holding the lemon, and with his right, he held her hand on the knife.

"Zhou Zhou, and to think you’re a professional flight attendant; this isn’t how you cut lemons!"

Zhou Zhou tilted her head slightly: "Then how should it be cut? Teach me!"

Zhang Jingdong said warmly: "I can teach you, but how do you plan to thank me?"

"However you want me to thank you, I will."

"It’s not that I don’t trust you, but the situation is a bit complicated, so to prevent any regrets, I’d like to claim my reward first, and then teach you. What do you think? Agreed?"

"Fine... alright."

Zhang Jingdong then slowly leaned in, encircled her waist with his arms, and began to kiss her...