After the man left, Gu Lanshan suddenly realized she was draped in a blanket that she hadn't requested from the flight attendants. Who had placed it on her?
Gu Lanshan pinched the blanket and furrowed her brows, looking around.
She was seated by the aisle. The man who had gone to the restroom sat in the middle, and inside, a relatively young man seemed to notice her confusion and smiled kindly at her, clearing up the mystery, "Miss, our chairman had someone get this blanket for you just now."
Chairman?
Was that man really a chairman?
But why was he in economy class?
"Miss, you're really lucky. Today in Hangzhou, our chairman had a last-minute meeting and couldn't book a seat in first or business class, so he had to fly economy. You ended up being taken care of by our chairman."
Gu Lanshan's frown deepened, finding the words slightly awkward.
What did they mean by she was really lucky?
