Outside the window stretched a roiling sea of golden clouds.
The plane cruised steadily along its route through the stratosphere.
The cabin lighting was soft, quiet, and cozy.
Lin Mu Xue reclined against the spacious leather seat, lightly holding a glass of specially mixed drink between her fingers.
Bubbles slowly rose through the amber liquid.
She looked composed, her posture graceful and professional.
Presenting her best side perfectly to the camera.
Come on, as an influencer who had started out as a "print model"—
And had spent so long in the Fake Socialite circle, posing for photos and recording videos had long become an instinct carved into her bones.
In this regard, she was absolutely professional, and she had put in plenty of work behind the scenes.
Her gaze swept over Ma Yilin's slightly flushed face, red with excitement and shock.
Her heartbeat uncontrollably sped up, and her crossed legs lightly rubbed together.
A self-media blogger with over three million followers.
Had proactively come up to interview her, and the topic was workplace life, career development, and women's growth.
This was practically a grand stage for showing off, tailor-made for her.
She could almost imagine the astonishing buzz and traffic the carefully edited video would bring once it was posted.
The feeling of being looked up to made her rediscover that long-lost, electric thrill.
Ever since Director Jin had put her in her place some time ago, her account's style had completely "transformed."
She no longer flaunted bags, watches, champagne, or social gatherings. Instead, she seriously discussed inflation, exchange rates, and venture capital.
Her follower count had risen a little, but she had always felt something was missing.
And now, that feeling had returned.
Thanks to the atmosphere of her job, as well as her recent MBA courses at Imperial