The Gulfstream jet cruised smoothly at an altitude of 30,000 feet. Outside, the clouds refracted the sunlight, appearing exceptionally brilliant.
Jin Heon sat on a wide, soft leather airplane seat, her hands gingerly caressing the walnut-grain folding tray table. Her eyes sparkled with unconcealable novelty and excitement.
She turned her head, gazing at the sea of clouds outside that seemed within arm's reach and the window, which was more than twice the size of one on a regular plane, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.
"Daebak..." She subconsciously exclaimed in her native tongue, then quickly covered her mouth and switched back to English, turning to Li Wei and Don Quixote sitting opposite her. "Boss, I've never been on such a luxurious plane in my life."
Chen Haisheng, sitting beside her, nodded silently.
'Same here.'
