A few minutes after Lin Fan's flight touched down, Ling Qingyu's Airbus landed and taxied to its designated spot.
Thanks to her privileged status—both as someone about to communicate with the nation's leaders and Athena's discreet manipulations—she enjoyed early access and additional benefits.
Like now. Instead of going through the usual immigration process, a staff member came aboard to check passports and handle the necessary registrations for her group.
The procedure was seamless. Money truly made everything possible—at least, for those with wealth close to Ling Qingyu's level.
Even she had no idea what exactly Miss System had done behind the scenes to make officials cater to her demands so efficiently.
Another reason they bypassed conventional border checks was their decision to bring over their own vehicles.
Why make herself suffer unnecessary hassle when a few extra cents could smooth the process and improve her mood?
