Changi Airport, beneath the jet bridge.
Shi Fulai, the CEO of the Banyan Tree Group, was there to greet them with several senior executives.
A private jet, all white and emblazoned with the words "Global 7500," slowly touched down.
Shi Fulai's spirits lifted, and he turned to remind the other executives.
"The plane is about to come to a stop. Everyone get ready."
Shi Fulai smoothed the wrinkles on his suit and strode toward the aircraft.
Inside the plane, Qi Sheng let out a long sigh of relief as they finally landed safely in Singapore.
Flying at an altitude of over ten thousand meters was nothing like being on land or sea.
If something went wrong, the chances of survival were practically zero.
"Honey, are those people over there your company's employees?"
Tan Hua asked curiously, looking out at the group of corporate elites dressed in sharp suits.
"Yes. Let's head down."
Qi Sheng nodded with a smile.
