Later that day, Zhang Yang booked a direct flight from Pudong International Airport to Tianfu International Airport in Rong City.
The flight was with Sichuan Airlines, an airline renowned for its distinctive service.
As for the seat? First class was a given. Now that he had money, there was no point in suffering through economy just to save a little. That wasn't how you saved money.
That night, Zhang Yang went to bed early and got up early. The next morning, he headed straight for Pudong International Airport.
The terminal was bustling with passengers. Traveling light, Zhang Yang rested briefly in the first-class lounge, then went through the VIP channel to check in.
"Mr. Zhang, welcome aboard." Outside the cabin door, a Sichuan Airlines flight attendant in a red-and-black uniform greeted him with polite warmth.
The panda aprons tied around their waists were pretty cute. Zhang Yang took several extra glances.
The eight-seat first-class cabin was exceptionally spacious, and comfort seemed to wash over him the moment he stepped inside.
After taking his seat, Zhang Yang changed into the slippers, which had a distinctly Sichuan Airlines flair, then stretched out comfortably in the roomy seat.
First class really was something else. No matter how he reclined, the space never felt cramped.
Big. That was the word.
That morning, shortly before the flight to Rong City was due to depart, a young Sichuan Airlines flight attendant crouched beside Zhang Yang's seat and softly briefed him on the flight.
"Sorry to bother you, Mr. Zhang. First of all, welcome aboard. You're one of our company's esteemed first-class guests. Our flight time will be..." The young flight attendant tilted her face up, gazing at Zhang Yang's handsome profile as she gently went over the basic flight information.
"Oh, and Mr. Zhang, what would