Yancheng International Airport.
Two black Mercedes-Benz business vans bypassed the crowded public drop-off area and came to a steady stop in front of the FBO terminal.
The door of the lead vehicle opened, and a tall, elegant figure stepped out first.
She was dressed like a sophisticated city woman, with a classic camel-colored MaMara cashmere coat layered over her outfit.
Her honey-colored long hair was meticulously tied behind her head.
She wore oversized Dior sunglasses that covered most of her face, revealing only her delicate jawline and vivid red lips.
The late autumn sunlight, carrying a faint warmth, fell upon her and cast a soft halo around her.
She exuded the captivating air of an urban beauty.
Then, four more well-dressed young men and women stepped out of the business van behind her.
They curiously looked around the independent terminal built specifically for private and business jet passengers.
"Yancheng's FBO seems pretty new. This is my first time here."
"Mm, it was built last year. I've taken business jets with my dad twice before."
"Wow, Hang knows his stuff."
Zhou Hang smiled, but his gaze drifted involuntarily toward the sexy figure ahead. "We're benefiting from Mu Xue this time. Flying directly from Yancheng to London isn't cheap."
The others nodded in agreement.
All of them had studied in Britain, so they naturally had a sense of the cost.
Still, they were only ordinary second-generation rich. Even Zhou Hang, whose family was the wealthiest among them, only had assets worth a little over a hundred million.
If they had to spend that money themselves, it would still hurt.
"Xiao Xue, thank you so much."
Zhang Xi ran up to Lin Mu Xue with a grin and affectionately looped her arm through hers.
The Xue Tang Culture she had started with Lin