Half an hour later, the black Maybach S680, followed by a black GMC Yukon, drove straight into the airport and stopped in front of the airstairs of the white Bombardier Global 7500.

Ming Zhen, dressed in a dark blue flight attendant uniform, stood in front of the airstairs with her hands folded, wearing a smile.

On the other side of the airstairs were two pilots wearing white uniforms with four stripes on their shoulders.

This was the flight team that Chen Cheng had specifically asked Zou Yu to assemble domestically, in order to avoid the predicament of being restricted from flying as before.

Both were experienced captains who had been flying for over fifteen years.

One was a citizen of the Dragon Kingdom, and the other was a white man with America nationality.

The reason for not hiring only citizens of the Dragon Kingdom wasn't due to technical issues, but rather for the sake of convenience.

They had only chatted a few times during the video interview previously.

Today was their first time meeting in person.

That was why the two of them were specifically waiting under the aircraft.

Before Eleven could come to open the door, Chen Cheng pushed it open himself, stepped straight out of the car, and strode towards the airstairs.

Inside the cabin of the Bombardier Global 7500.

Wang Tie Mei sat in the last row, watching Chen Cheng stride towards the plane through the porthole, her eyes filled with tenderness.

Wang Tie Mei had originally been a bit hesitant, but after Chen Cheng's persuasion, she finally chose to come and experience a business jet.

After returning home, she quickly canceled her own ticket, asked for leave from her company, and brought Wang Moli along.

On the other side, Lin Miaomiao, Deng Xiaoqi, and Jiang Tianhao were chattering away while taking photos.

Qian Sanyi was occasionally pulled in to take a couple of shots too.

Only Wang Moli, who was sitting opposite Wang Tie Mei, was as quiet as a spectator.

Chen Cheng had said that since the destination was the same, he could give the little ones a ride.

Lin Miaomiao and the others had specifically changed their itinerary.

They also wanted to experience a private jet.

Look at them, they were so excited. They took out their phones and started snapping pictures as soon as they got on board.

Chen Cheng had even specifically asked Ming Zhen to bring them in through the business jet terminal early.

He just wanted them to get the excitement out of their systems quickly, so they wouldn't disturb him after he boarded.

"Hey~ Brother Cheng is here," Qian Sanyi said, having spotted Chen Cheng's car, and reminded the three who were taking photos.

"Where?" Deng Xiaoqi immediately turned her head to look at Qian Sanyi.

Seeing how excited she was, Qian Sanyi's mouth twitched slightly, and he raised his hand to point outside the porthole.

Deng Xiaoqi hurriedly looked in the direction he was pointing.

At a glance, she saw Chen Cheng wearing square-framed sunglasses, a polo shirt, and casual trousers.

The corners of Deng Xiaoqi's mouth lifted involuntarily, turning into a crescent shape in just a second.

Wang Tie Mei took in the change in her expression, cursed inwardly, "This evildoer, I don't know how many more Little Girls he's going to ruin."

Chen Cheng walked to the airstairs, and Ming Zhen, with a face full of smiles, bowed slightly, "Boss, welcome aboard."

Chen Cheng nodded indifferently, turned to look at the two captains, and shook hands with them while exchanging a few pleasantries.

Tong Shan was forty-five, tall, 1.82 meters, with a round face and a bit of a paunch.

William Benjamin was slightly taller, about 1.85 meters, rather thin, with a high hairline and a shiny forehead.

He was fifty-five, and his stubble was all white.

Chen Cheng looked at the two with a faint smile and gave an instruction, "Once Eleven and the others have finished stowing the luggage, let's take off as soon as possible."

"Very well, sir," Tong Shan raised his hand to check his watch, "It's about time; we can taxi out once the luggage is stowed."

The takeoff time wasn't actually set in stone.

Often, when it was their turn, or if there was a gap, the airport would clear them for takeoff.

Chen Cheng nodded and stepped onto the airstairs.

Walking into the cabin, he turned around and saw Deng Xiaoqi standing stiffly in the middle of the aisle, and said irritably, "Why aren't you sitting down? Why are you blocking the aisle?"

"Oh~" Deng Xiaoqi finally came back to her senses, her pretty face flushed red, and she hurriedly sat in the seat that Ming Zhen had assigned earlier.

Why assign seats?

Not counting the three in the sofa area and the one in the bedroom at the back.

There were only ten seats in the main cabin.

But counting Deng Xiaoqi, Lin Miaomiao, Jiang Tianhao, and Qian Sanyi, the four of them, Wang Tie Mei and her daughter, Chen Cheng, Zou Yu, as well as Eleven and two Bodyguards, there were Eleven people in total.

To ensure the boss sat in his preferred seat, Ming Zhen had to arrange the seating in advance.

"Brother Cheng~"

As soon as Chen Cheng walked into the passenger cabin, Lin Miaomiao greeted him happily.

In contrast, Jiang Tianhao and Qian Sanyi were a bit reserved and even stood up, "Brother Cheng~"

Chen Cheng waved his hand, "Sit down, sit down. If you want something to drink, just tell Ming Zhen, no need to be polite."

"Okay~" The two nodded and sat down.

Chen Cheng glanced at Qian Sanyi, whom he hadn't seen for a while, and a curve formed at the corner of his mouth, "Sanyi, I heard you're this year's top scholar. Congratulations."

Qian Sanyi smiled faintly, "Thank you, Brother Cheng."

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't resist those three stubborn donkeys, Qian Sanyi wouldn't have thought about hitching a ride on Chen Cheng's plane.

However, he came anyway.

Chen Cheng nodded with a smile and turned to look at Wang Moli, "Wang Moli, how have you been lately?"

Wang Moli hung her head and shook it, "Not very well."

Chen Cheng paused for a moment, then walked over and sat down next to Wang Tie Mei, looking at her with a smile, "What's wrong?"

This Little Girl had a perceptiveness beyond ordinary people, or perhaps she was just sentimental.

Wang Moli blinked her eyes and said slowly, "Sister Xiao Ye hasn't released a new song for a long time."

"Pfft~" As soon as these words came out, Wang Tie Mei couldn't help it and laughed out loud.

Chen Cheng's mouth twitched, and he gave a wry smile, "Are you here to urge for an update?"

Wang Moli wore a cute smile, widened her eyes, and nodded, "Mm-hmm~"

Chen Cheng smiled helplessly and pondered for two seconds, "Request for update failed~"

"..."

After teasing the Little Girl for a few moments, Chen Cheng sat back in his own designated seat.

Seeing Deng Xiaoqi sitting opposite him with her seatbelt already fastened, he frowned.

He pondered for two seconds, thought about it, and decided to leave her be.

Let it be. Scum Cheng firmly chose the path of not initiating, but not refusing.

Before long, Eleven and the Bodyguards handed the car keys for the two vehicles to the airport staff and boarded the plane as well.

Of the two Bodyguards, one sat in the security seat behind the pilot's seat, and the other went to the sofa in the back.

Eleven sat opposite Zou Yu, across the aisle from Chen Cheng.

Her cold eyes glanced at Deng Xiaoqi, and without saying anything, she fastened her own seatbelt.

Among all of Chen Cheng's women, if you were to ask who was the best at keeping secrets, it would undoubtedly be Eleven.

As for the great beauty Zou Yu, unless Chen Cheng instructed her or it was a matter of principle, if other women appeared around Chen Cheng, she would definitely tell the other sisters.

But Eleven's strategy was simply to know nothing. Without Chen Cheng's permission, she wouldn't even reveal his whereabouts.

The plane soon taxied out and took off.

After leveling off, Chen Cheng looked at the data on his tablet and pondered some future marketing strategies for Company Name.

In the back, Jiang Tianhao and the others were chattering away, discussing their itinerary after arriving in the capital.

Chen Cheng was just giving them a ride; he wasn't responsible for their itinerary.

He had his own business to attend to.