Hearing footsteps.

Lin Muxue immediately looked up, "President Tang."

After speaking, she quickly stood up and turned off the sports camera beside her, her expression slightly unnatural.

This was also her first time on a private jet, and it was the top-of-the-line Bombardier 7500.

Although she dared not directly flaunt on social media now, she couldn’t resist taking lots of exquisite photos and videos during the video conference with Tang Song.

She planned to use these precious materials as the most advanced background in her "brand new persona" vlog, appearing inadvertently.

Her previous account full of "socialite vibes," "Luna Xue," had been boldly renamed "Lin Muxue Luna."

She removed the frivolity and added a touch of professionalism.

She hid those previously deliberate flaunting, tricky-angled videos and notes, and began systematically transforming into a brand new persona as a "financial elite female investor."

The video content also shifted from unboxing Hermes and checking into five-star hotel afternoon teas to sharing business case analysis, interpreting financial news, popularizing financial knowledge, and workplace fashion tips.

It must be said that this transformation was extremely successful.

The persona as a highly educated elite, combined with her already outstanding appearance and temperament, formed a strong contrast, instantly attracting a large number of high-quality followers.

The atmosphere in the comment section also became much healthier.

Fan stickiness and commercial value not only didn’t decline but rose instead.

A few days ago, even a high-end anti-aging skincare brand offered a very tempting price, wanting her to do an in-depth promotional cooperation.

However, after a brief hesitation, she tearfully declined.

After all, with her persona, doing such ads would be somewhat out of place.

Moreover, she no longer dared to misuse that credit black card, using it only to serve Tang Song.

This created a new problem, she once again started to "run out of money."

Of course, this "running out of money" was only relative to the period she had the black card, with an annual salary of 1.8 million; to be honest, unless she bought a house or a car, it was more than enough.

"What are you busy with?" Tang Song walked over with a smile, curiously asking.

Lin Muxue hurriedly turned the notebook towards him and explained, "This is the first formal flight; I’m recording the cabin’s environmental data, like pressure, humidity, noise decibels, and meanwhile evaluating the service processes and standards of the new crew. These data will serve as references for future service optimizations."

"Hmm." Tang Song nodded approvingly, gently patting her slender waist that couldn’t be fully grasped, "Very thorough, go on."

After speaking, he sat down on the seat opposite, admiring Xue’s beautiful legs wrapped in black silk tights, his gaze occasionally shifting to the window, watching the clouds roll by.

Not long after.

Two beautiful flight attendants came over.

"Mr. Tang, lunch will be served in forty minutes. Shall we prepare some appetizers or drinks for you and Assistant Lin now?"

"A glass of champagne, please." Tang Song looked at Lin Muxue, "And you? Luna."

Lin Muxue smiled, "The same as you."

"Okay." The Russian flight attendant Anna elegantly turned around, heading to the wine cabinet, soon bringing back two glasses of finely bubbling Krug champagne.

On the other side, Li Yin had already kneeled on the carpet at Tang Song’s feet, gently changing him into a more comfortable pair of slippers.

Next, a selection of meticulously plated nuts and caviar appetizers was laid out before him.

Lin Muxue closed her laptop, sat down beside Tang Song, and clinked glasses with him gently, her eyes full of charm and tenderness.

Tang Song leaned back on the soft sofa, surrounded by the refreshing scent of perfume, tasting exquisite meals and wine, looking at the slowly flowing, cotton-like sea of clouds outside the window...

An unprecedented feeling, like warm tides, completely enveloped him.

After finishing a glass of champagne, the rich fruity aroma lingered on the tip of his tongue, lending a slightly tipsy warmth to the atmosphere.

Lin Muxue leaned slightly, whispering in his ear with breath like orchids, "President Tang, would you like me to report on the real-time condition of the master suite?"

Her bright eyes shimmered with a restrained fervor.

Gazing at Xue’s pretty and delicate face, Tang Song’s heart skipped a beat, his lips curving into a smile, "Yes."

Lin Muxue stood up excitedly.

Today, she was already exhilarated because of this luxurious maiden flight, and now soaring in the privacy of over ten thousand meters high, her whole being was in a state of extreme excitement.

If she didn’t do something, she really couldn’t suppress the fire in her heart.

She walked into the master suite at the very end of the cabin.

Xue gently closed the door, locking it with a "click" sound.

The heavy door completely isolated everything outside.

She turned around, her long and beautiful legs gently rubbing beneath her skirt, looking at Tang Song with eyes that seemed to ignite.

"President Tang, this is the master suite’s independent bathroom, equipped with a constant temperature smart system... the bedding is a Frette custom-made 1800-thread Egyptian long staple cotton, and the mattress can have its firmness adjusted with a single button according to your preference..."

Her voice became somewhat hoarse, with a slight tremor.

"Oh? The firmness can be adjusted?" Tang Song blinked, sitting down on the mattress.

Xue licked her full red lips, taking out an exquisite hairband from her pocket, tying up her honey-colored long hair.

This revealed her smooth and full forehead and graceful long neck.

Then, she slowly knelt on the cashmere carpet in front of Tang Song.