"what? a private jet?"
the people who were closer to luo chenxi heard executive assistant li's words.
some people even exclaimed on the spot.
on the other hand, all the women's gazes were filled with envy when they looked at luo chenxi.
they had long heard that young master mu doted on this ordinary-born madam, but no one had expected it to be to this extent.
it was only a two-hour flight from T city to the imperial capital. young master mu could not bear to tire luo chenxi out and wanted to send her there by private jet. the production team had already bought her a first-class ticket!
fu jiatong's face darkened.
the smug expression he had when he made things difficult for luo chenxi and fan yinghua earlier was frozen on his face.
a private jet!
young master mu was reluctant to let luo chenxi take an ordinary flight.
that little vixen was born a lowly person, why would she need to take a private jet? was she that delicate?