Mu Zinan felt like she was floating in the clouds, and when she came back to her senses, she had already gotten on Jing Shuofeng's private jet.

This private jet is about the size of a normal midsize airliner, but the décor inside is really different.

Walking along the burgundy floor to the shoe cabinet, Jing Shuofeng squatted down and took out a pair of pink slippers with a rabbit pattern on them, which looked pink and tender.

Through the shoe cabinet, Mu Zinan saw a long navy blue carpet in front of him, and the price of pure wool handmade was really expensive, and Mu Zinan couldn't bear to step on it.

But Jing Shuofeng had already walked inside, and she had to quickly follow.

The man has a wide back, and although he is always indifferent, he always puts every detail into practice, such as the slippers on her feet.

The air flow in the air is unstable, and the aircraft is likely to adjust its flight altitude in due course, which can seriously affect the interior of the aircraft.

Mu Zinan followed Jing Shuofeng closely, but was stunned by the scene in front of him, two long leather sofas, each about five or six meters long, with a rectangular table in the middle, full of fruits and red wine.

"It takes about nine hours to fly to Provence, are you going to rest for a while, or do you want to study the documents directly?"

Jing Shuofeng suddenly stood up and looked at Mu Zinan fixedly, his hot eyes made Mu Zinan's cheeks slightly red.

"I look at the documents. ”

Mu Zinan found out about his gaffe, so he immediately made a statement.

"Okay, there was fruit on the table. ”

Jing Shuofeng sent two cups of Pu'er tea, and you can smell the aroma of Pu'er tea from afar.

The air conditioner was warm, and the two people sat facing each other and focused on the papers in their hands.

The private jet was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard, and Mu Zinan tried his best to reduce his sense of presence.

"There's six hours left on the flight, and you're sure you're going to keep the tension going. ”

Jing Shuofeng quipped expressionlessly, his Nan Nan has been tense from early morning to now, is he a flood beast?

"Huh?"

Mu Zinan subconsciously shook his head, looking cute like a frightened little white rabbit.

Quickly lowering her head, she drowned her whole person in a sea of information, vowing never to look up again.

Dense little tadpoles swirl in their minds, but they just don't want to be honest.

Mu Zinan saw that he had already watched seventy-seven-eighty-eight, so he no longer resisted the harassment of the sleepy insects and fell asleep directly.

Jing Shuofeng couldn't help but chuckle, but he was also a little helpless in his heart. She hugged Mu Zinan to the bedroom inside, the soft kingsize bed, a typical Nordic style, made people feel refreshed.

The lamp was turned off, and the room became gray, just the right light for sleeping.

Jing Shuofeng gently withdrew, closed the door, and sorted out the documents on Mu Zinan's desk.

"President, Mr. Blanken can't pick you up in person because he's having a conference call. The hotel is set at the Grand Hotel de Provence, everything is ready, do you have any other instructions from the president?"

Su Yuechen and Xu Han stood on both sides of Jingshuo Feng on the left and right, due to the opening of the light shield, the dazzling sunlight came in from the outside, and the glass lenses couldn't help but reflect the light, making it impossible to see their emotions.

"Xu Han, give me the latest transaction order. ”

Jing Shuofeng nodded, and did not have any objections to their arrangement.

"Yes. Xu Han agreed, turned around and took out a data sheet, the dense numbers made people's scalps numb, and ordinary people may not be able to understand it.

Although Jing Shuofeng and Blanken are old partners, the mall is always full of risks, and it is possible to be overtaken by latecomers at any time.

A few people gathered around the table to confirm the final matters, many details still to be worked out, and before they knew it, they had entered the territory of France.

"President, in twenty minutes we will arrive at Provence International Airport. ”

The sweet flight attendants of the private jet walked over, they were professionally trained, and naturally knew what to see and what not to see.

"Pack your things. Jing Shuofeng gave the order, and then went to the bedroom to see Mu Zinan.

But the people were still sleeping sweetly, and Jing Shuofeng couldn't bear to wake her up, but they were about to land.

"Nan Nan, we've arrived. ”

Jing Shuofeng patted Mu Zinan's shoulder, and the latter turned over uneasily, and did not answer Jing Shuofeng.

Somewhat helpless, Jing Shuofeng had no choice but to pinch Mu Zinan's little nose, and the latter slowly opened his eyes because of the difficulty of breathing.

"We're almost there. ”

Jing Shuofeng brought a glass of warm boiled water, the plane was still a little hot, and he would definitely have a dry mouth when he woke up.

Mu Zinan took the boiled water in his hand, and sure enough, he just woke up and felt that his throat was burning.

It was only after drinking a glass of water that Mu Zinan thought of a very important question.

"Do you have a toilet on your private jet?"

Mu Zinan thought that there would definitely be this bathroom, but when he walked to the bathroom, he found that the whole person was like a thunderbolt.

The delicate toilet is degraded in a corner, and there is a large bathtub next to her, and it has to be said that this water is all thermostatic, and it seems that its owner pays great attention to the quality of life.

After a day of feelings, Mu Zinan became even more curious about Jing Shuofeng's identity, even if this plane is not good, it will definitely have two billion US dollars, which is a wealth that a person cannot earn in a lifetime.

"Sir, Miss, we are about to land, now please help with the seat belts. ”

Whether it is a civil aircraft or a private jet, the most important thing is safety first, so you must fasten your seat belt when you land, otherwise there may be accidents.

Mu Zinan returned to her place, she found that the documents in front of her were neatly arranged, and she felt a little ashamed.

Forget it when she falls asleep looking at the information, but she still needs someone else to help her clean up the mess.

Jing Shuofeng never looked up, but his afterglow kept following Mu Zinan, taking in the changes in the expression on her face.

There was some envy in her heart, because Mu Zinan was as clean as a blank piece of paper, and all her emotions would be shown on her face, without any cover-up.

Feeling that the plane was landing, Mu Zinan closed his eyes, and his head was dizzy, which may be the sequelae of not taking a plane for a long time.

"Uncomfortable?" Jing Shuofeng had been observing Mu Zinan's movements, and naturally discovered her discomfort.