Jiang Xuan curved his lips, "He came on a private jet."
Xia Ye fell into silence:...
The subordinates ride on a private jet, while the master 'squeezes' into business class...
The FB team members were all in good spirits. After several hours of flight, their makeup was no longer as exquisite as it had been in the morning, but fortunately, they were naturally beautiful, and Gu Mingzhi checked them over and found they basically didn't need to touch up.
Since the team was traveling, they inevitably had more luggage. Retrieving checked bags caused some delay.
By the time the whole team walked through the arrivals gateway, they spotted a few Oceania-faced journalists looking around, but what drew more attention were the familiar young faces and the large banner they had already seen when they checked in.
'FB Team! Conquer the world!'
Had they not just seen a few journalists from Oceania, they might have thought the plane had flown back home.
