Chapter 543

A young mother holding a child nearby chimed in, "That's right! My baby is crying from hunger, so you should give me a straight answer!"

The customer service representative, sweating profusely, raised his hands in an attempt to reassure everyone: "Please be patient, everyone. There's nothing we can do about the weather. The airline is coordinating, so please be patient and wait a little longer..."

But his voice was quickly drowned out by the roars of the crowd, and the scene became increasingly chaotic.

Just then, several ground staff members hurried over from the VIP entrance on one side of the lobby, their expressions respectful.

Lin Ling's figure slowly appeared behind them.

He was dressed in a black suit and tie, looking like a king from another world, completely out of place in the bustling airport terminal.

Shan Caiwei followed closely behind, carrying a black briefcase and wearing a calm smile.

Black Wolf led thirty elite security guards to bring up the rear, their black uniforms standing out conspicuously in the crowd.

The clamor of the crowd subsided slightly, and everyone's eyes turned to this impressive group.

Ground staff cleared the way and whispered to Lin Ling, "Mr. Lin, this way please. The private jet is ready and you can board at any time."

Lin Ling nodded slightly.

In the crowd, a young man in his early twenties finally couldn't hold back any longer. He squeezed to the front, pointed at Lin Ling and the others, and shouted, "Hey! Why can you get through? We've been waiting here for three hours and haven't even gotten a seat, but you guys just go straight through the VIP lane. Is this some kind of special treatment?"

His voice was shrill, drawing a chorus of agreement from those around him: "Exactly! Why should we?"

"We also bought tickets, so why can they leave first?"

The protests have surged again, like a powder keg that could explode at any moment.

The ground staff turned around, glanced at the young man, and said in a nonchalant tone, "That's a chartered plane, unlike yours. President Lin's private jet is not restricted by the weather; he can leave whenever he wants."

These words were like a bucket of cold water poured over the crowd, instantly extinguishing their anger.

"Charter flight?"

The young man froze, his voice stuck in his throat, his face full of disbelief.

The surrounding passengers fell silent, with one whispering, "Chartering a plane...how much would that cost?"

"Who is this? Why is there so much fanfare?"

Whispers spread through the crowd as everyone stared in disbelief at Lin Ling and his group, their eyes filled with shock, envy, and awe.

Lin Ling did not stop walking, nor did she even turn her head.

His figure disappeared at the end of the VIP passage, with Shan Caiwei following beside him, and Black Wolf and the security guards close behind.

The hall remained silent.

The passengers watched the procession disappear into the distance, the noise subsiding long ago, leaving only a chorus of low sighs.

The difference between people can sometimes be greater than the difference between a person and a dog.

Beside the airport runway, a brand-new Gulfstream G650 private jet rests quietly in the sunlight, its fuselage gleaming with a cold metallic sheen.

The boarding stairs were already down, and several flight attendants stood at the cabin door, wearing professional smiles, waiting for the arrival of their distinguished guests.

As Lin Ling stepped onto the boarding stairs, the flight attendants bowed in unison, their voices sweet and respectful: "Mr. Lin, welcome aboard."

Lin Ling nodded slightly and walked straight into the cabin.

The cabin is luxurious yet understated.

The leather seats are soft and spacious, the wood trim exudes a faint fragrance, and the windows offer a panoramic view of Nanzhou Airport.

Lin Ling sat down by the window, and Shan Caiwei sat beside him, placing her briefcase on the table. She said in a low voice, "Mr. Lin, the plane will take off in twenty minutes and is expected to arrive in Yunnan Province in three hours."

"Okay, no rush, we have plenty of time to set off this time."

Lin Ling nodded, leaned back in her seat, and closed her eyes.

Shan Caiwei lowered her head and organized the documents, saying nothing more.

Just then, several flight attendants walked in carrying trays.

They had sweet smiles on their faces.

The lead flight attendant gently placed a cup of coffee in front of Lin Ling: "Mr. Lin, this is freshly brewed Blue Mountain coffee. Please enjoy."

Lin Ling nodded slightly: "Just put it there."

Several other flight attendants also stepped forward, some carrying fruit platters, others offering hot towels.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like