They still took Wang Ye's private jet. Flying from Beijing Capital International Airport to the provincial capital airport in Central Plains Province took only an hour; by car, it would take five or six hours.
However, Zhang Xiaoxi had already sent someone to deliver a car to the provincial capital airport. After all, there was still quite a distance from the provincial capital to their hometown. Without a car, it would be quite troublesome—they would have to take a long-distance bus.
Long-distance buses back then were certainly convenient, but as for the riding experience... there was no point even thinking about it.
She couldn't possibly let Wang Ye ride one of those noisy, filthy, chaotic long-distance buses. If she couldn't even arrange such a small matter properly, she probably wouldn't remain the president of that asset management company for long...
It was Zhang Xiaoxi's first time flying on Wang Ye's private jet. Of course, she had never been on anyone else's private jet either.
After boarding, she looked around curiously and inspected the place for quite a while.
She had flown on plenty of regular commercial flights and often traveled in business class and first class. She had once thought that first class on commercial airlines was already quite luxurious.
But compared with Wang Ye's private jet, it clearly wasn't even in the same league!
Once the plane had taken off smoothly, a curvaceous blonde, blue-eyed flight attendant brought them pastries, fruit, coffee, and juice...
Zhang Xiaoxi thanked her in fluent Russian, then said that the air conditioning was a little cold and asked the attendant to bring her a thin blanket to cover her knees.
Wang Ye looked at her in surprise.
"What do you think? My Russian is pretty standard, right?
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