At Courchevel International Airport.
The world's most expensive private jet, a Boeing 757, was parked here.
Even ground staff and flight crew could not help staring at a plane like this for a long time... It was a symbol of status and standing. Normally, planes like this would be painted with a company name or family surname to display their vast wealth. Yet this plane had nothing on it but its registration number.
It was exceptionally mysterious.
This Boeing 757 had been parked at the airport for half a month. The daily parking fees alone, along with the crew's wages, probably amounted to more than 70,000 yuan.
One day's expenses matched many people's yearly salaries.
Many second-tier tycoons actually entrusted their private jets to management companies, which operated them professionally. Otherwise, spending tens of millions a year to maintain one would hurt too much. But the owner of this private jet seemed not to care about such costs.
There was one captain, one first officer, four flight attendants, one chef, and one security guard on the plane. But the security guard was not there to protect the aircraft. He was responsible for supervising the crew... At this moment, the private jet's staff waited anxiously.
These crew members were all veterans. Every position had been selected through layer after layer of screening. The flight attendants had to be capable, beautiful, poised, and maintain their weight. The captain was required to have over 12,000 flight hours.
Yet they were still nervous.
Because no one had told them whom they were waiting for, and they were forbidden from asking.
Furthermore, every crew member had signed a confidentiality agreement. They had to conceal everything they saw and heard and... live under assumed identities for ten years.
All the staff had their communication devices confiscated,