The God of Wealth: The growth journey of the poor white rich beauty

Led by the airport lady, Song Tang took the shuttle bus and slowly approached. For the first time, she saw the real appearance of her private jet.

Except for Zhou Jing, who had seen the plane in advance when she had contacted the hosting company, everyone else looked at the behemoth in front of them with shock. Even bodyguards like Wei Wu and Feng Bo were secretly surprised.

There are many planes larger than this one parked at the airport, but for a private plane, the specifications of this one are a bit scary.

The white fuselage is outlined with pink lines, and the three huge artistic fonts of "Haitang" make people dizzy when looking at it up close.

The length and wingspan of the aircraft are both over 60 meters, and the height reaches about 18 meters. Standing next to this behemoth feels like looking up at a five- or six-story building.

As the airport's electric shuttle car approached, Song Tang and his group had just gotten off when a group of people who had been standing next to the plane came up to greet them.

"Hello, Ms. Song. I'm the captain of your flight. My last name is Liu. I'm happy to serve you."

A steady and mature middle-aged man stepped forward first, smiling and introducing himself to Song Tang. After that, the others also came forward one by one to greet Song Tang.

After saying hello, Song Tang also had a general understanding of these people.

There are two captains, a chief and a deputy captain, who are responsible for flying the plane. There are also four beautiful flight attendants, and finally a chef specially arranged by the hosting company.

After exchanging pleasantries, everyone started to board the plane. With the help of the flight attendant, the group moved swiftly and quickly disappeared into the huge Boeing aircraft door.

This scene was of course seen by all the other guests in the VIP room who had been paying attention.

Just when Song Tang and his friends approached the Boeing plane, a VIP couldn't help but swear.

"Fuck, you call this a private jet?" Looking at the huge machine in the venue, everyone was a little nervous, but the three big words "Haitang" clearly written on the huge fuselage made them believe it.

The girl with ponytail quickly took out her cell phone and searched for the Haitang, and the result made her stunned on the spot.

The short-haired girl next to her didn't see her best friend move, so she curiously leaned over to take a look, and was instantly shocked.

"What the hell? 25 billion?" She exclaimed in unrestrained shock, startling the other guests in the VIP room.

But everyone also heard what the short-haired girl said, 25 billion!

Oh my god, I had already imagined her to be very rich, but I didn't expect that my imagination was not enough.

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After boarding the plane, the flight attendants helped Song Tang and the others collect their luggage. Zhou Jing took Song Tang and the others on a tour of the entire interior of the plane.

The aircraft is decorated with a level of luxury that is astonishing. The largest master suite features a dedicated lounge and a separate office. It also comes with a wardrobe and a double shower.

The interior floors are heated marble floors, like underfloor heating, and the walls are decorated with special glass and ceramics, creating a shimmering and colorful atmosphere.

In addition to a large kitchen, there is also a gym that can meet customers' dining and fitness needs at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

Basically, all the facilities in the entire cabin are customized from major luxury companies. It can be called a flying palace in the sky and a mobile mansion.

Just after we finished touring the cabin under Zhou Jing's guidance, the beautiful flight attendant smiled and informed everyone that the captain had announced that the flight was ready and everyone needed to return to their seats.

So everyone sat down in the extremely comfortable and high-end aviation seats and fastened their seat belts.

The pretty flight attendant even squatted beside Song Tang's legs to help her adjust to a more comfortable position before she left with a smile and returned to her seat.

The entire Haitang crew knew they were serving the super-rich. They could earn significantly more per flight than they would normally make on an airline.

Especially being on such a luxurious private jet, it’s simply too wonderful.

After the captain announced the imminent departure of the flight via voicemail, the aerial mansion, Haitang, began to slowly move, then accelerated, lifted its head, and took off...

For the first time, the Begonia private jet carried its owner through the sky.

Everyone in the airport who knew about the incident, including the VIP passengers in the VIP lounge who watched the entire process through the glass curtain wall, were envious.

After a while, after the plane entered a stable flight, the flight attendant came to Song Tang and helped her unbuckle her seat belt.

"Miss Song, you can move freely now."

"Would you like something to drink? This cruise covers lunch time, so you can take a look at the lunch menu in advance."

Song Tang nodded and decided to see what he wanted to eat for lunch. As for drinks, forget it, as he had already drunk a large glass of juice in the airport VIP lounge.

Wei Wu and the other bodyguards remained firmly seated in their seats, while Zhao Zihong, Zhao Qi, and Zhao Rui gathered with Song Tang to discuss the available lunchtime meals on the plane.

Zhou Jing was busy on the plane, occasionally whispering to the flight attendants and arranging some things.

Finally, after discussion with Song Tang and others, the chef in the kitchen used all his life's knowledge to prepare a Sichuan meal for everyone on the plane.

Song Tang was very satisfied with the meal. Even though his face turned red and he stuck out his tongue from the spicy boiled pork slices, he did not stop eating.

After the meal, Song Tang slowly drank a cup of milk brought by the flight attendant, mainly to relieve the spiciness.

"Miss, do you want to go to the bedroom and rest for a while?" Zhou Jing walked up to Song Tang and asked.

Song Tang shook her head. She wasn't sleepy at all and didn't want to sleep. Besides, she estimated that even if she lay on the bed in the plane, she wouldn't be able to fall asleep for a while.

To be honest, this journey is not long. It will probably not be long before we reach the Ice City.

Song Tang, who didn't want to sleep, took Zhao Zihong, Zhao Qi, Zhao Rui and others to start a journey of observation and discovery inside the Haitang again.

Every time they discovered something new, they would exclaim in surprise, which made Zhou Jing, who was following behind them, want to laugh.

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It didn't take long before the plane landed smoothly at the airport in Ice City.

After the flight attendant unbuckled Song Tang's seat belt, Zhou Jing took Song Tang back to the bedroom on the plane.

After a while, Song Tang, who was wrapped up chubby, came out, and the others had also changed into thick clothes in the room in advance.

This is not Kyoto. The temperature in the Ice City is much colder than Kyoto. If you get off the plane wearing your old clothes, you will shiver in no time.

As soon as he stepped out of the cabin door, the cold air hit him in the face, and Song Tang felt that his eyelashes were about to be covered with frost.