"Wow, Tang Ming actually has his own private jet. That's so extravagant!"
Li Xiaoli exclaimed in awe as she boarded the plane.
"This guy's becoming more and more unreliable, even owning a private jet now."
Liu Mengting pouted with discontent.
Thinking back to when Tang Ming first arrived in Songlan City, he worked as her bodyguard for a mere few thousand a month, looking as down-and-out as a pauper.
In just six months, not only had he unified Songlan City's business world, he owned a billion-dollar enterprise, even having a private jet. His growth was unimaginable.
"He's becoming more exceptional."
Xia Wei'er looked longingly at Tang Ming standing by the cabin door, feeling immense pressure. Was this remarkable man really her boyfriend?
Perhaps having such a boyfriend was a luxury, yet their relationship showed no substantial changes, while the gap in status was widening.
When the three women boarded the plane and saw the luxurious interior, they were once again stunned.
