Building a Business Empire with my Technological System

Chapter 208: A Quick Gateaway

Inside the hangar, Captain Heath coordinated with the ground crew as they prepared for the inaugural flight of Michael's Boeing 787 Dreamliner. The captain, with a clipboard in hand, meticulously checked off each item on the pre-flight list. Nearby, technicians conducted final inspections on the aircraft's engines and avionics, ensuring everything was in optimal condition.

"Alright, Mr. Reyes," Heath called over, waving him closer. "We've filed the flight plan with the local aviation authority. Our route to Cebu is logged, and we expect clear skies most of the way. The departure time is scheduled, and we should be in the air within the next couple of hours."

"What about customs and immigration?" he asked, remembering the captain's earlier mention of paperwork.

"Everything is being handled as we speak," Captain Heath reassured him. "Our crew is finalizing the last of the documentation. All necessary clearances are being processed."

***

Three hours later.

As the final checks were conducted, Michael and Myra were invited to board the aircraft.

They were seated at the front of the cabin, in plush, adjustable seats that offered both comfort and a view of the cockpit's advanced controls through the open cockpit door. The cabin's atmosphere was calm, filled with a subtle, soothing lighting scheme that transitioned smoothly from one shade to another, complementing the luxurious interior.

The cabin of the Dreamliner was outfitted with state-of-the-art technology. Each seat was equipped with a personal touchscreen loaded with entertainment options, communication tools, and flight information. The high-speed internet connection ensured that both Michael and Myra could stay connected, whether for leisure or business purposes, during the flight.

As they settled in, a flight attendant offered them champagne and a light pre-takeoff meal, curated from a selection of gourmet dishes prepared by the onboard chef.

Outside, the last of the luggage was being securely loaded, and the ground crew performed their final exterior checks on the aircraft. Captain Heath, now in the cockpit, was going through the last series of system checks with his co-pilot. They communicated with the control tower, confirming weather conditions and receiving the final go-ahead for takeoff.

Once all was ready, Captain Heath addressed Michael and Myra over the aircraft's intercom. "Ladies and gentlemen, we are about to begin our taxi to the runway. Please fasten your seat belts and ensure all carry-on luggage is securely stowed. We anticipate a smooth flight to Cebu, and we thank you for choosing to fly with us today."

The engines hummed to life, their low, powerful drone filling the cabin as the aircraft began its slow journey from the hangar to the runway. The anticipation in the cabin built as the Dreamliner aligned with the runway, awaiting clearance for takeoff.

Moments later, the thrust of the engines intensified as Captain Heath received the final clearance. The Dreamliner gracefully accelerated down the runway, the force gently pressing Michael and Myra into their seats. Within seconds, the aircraft lifted off the ground, climbing steadily into the sky, leaving the cityscape below shrinking rapidly.

As they ascended, Myra looked out the window, her eyes wide with wonder at the sprawling landscape below.

***

The flight from Manila to Cebu usually takes around an hour and a half, and as the Dreamliner smoothly sailed through the sky the cabin crew ensured Michael and Myra's comfort was paramount. The attendants periodically checked on them, offering a range of refreshments and maintaining a level of service that was both attentive and discreet.

As they neared their destination, Captain Heath updated them on the weather conditions in Cebu—sunny and warm, perfect for a day on the beach or a leisurely exploration of the city. He informed them of the expected landing time and reminded them to adjust their seat belts as they began their descent.

The approach to Cebu was picturesque, with clear skies offering a stunning view of the island's coastline and the sprawling cityscape. The aircraft descended smoothly, with Captain Heath expertly maneuvering for a gentle landing. The wheels touched down on the runway with a soft thud, rolling along until the plane slowed to a taxiing speed, heading toward the terminal.

Once parked at the gate, the seatbelt signs were turned off, and Michael and Myra were among the first to disembark. The warm, tropical air greeted them as they stepped out of the aircraft, a pleasant contrast to the controlled climate of the cabin.

They made their way through the terminal, with Michael people around turning their heads and one of them recognizing.

"Mr. Reyes? Is that you?" said a man in his teens.

"Yes, it is me, indeed," Michael confirmed, rubbing the back of his head. This could be problematic as he didn't bring any security on him. The travel was decided on the spur of the moment and he wanted to keep it low-key. However, he was aware that his prominence could attract attention.

The young man seemed enthusiastic but respectful. "I'm sorry to bother you, sir, but I just want to say I'm a huge fan of your work with renewable energy. It's inspiring!"

Michael smiled, appreciative of the kind words. "Thank you, that means a lot. It's always good to meet someone who shares the same passion for sustainability."

"Can I take a selfie with you sir?" asked the young fan, holding up his phone eagerly.

"Of course," Michael agreed with a warm smile. He leaned in as the fan positioned his phone to capture the moment. With a quick click, the selfie was taken.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Reyes. This really made my day!" the fan exclaimed, beaming with joy.

"You're welcome! Keep supporting green energy," Michael encouraged him as they parted ways.

As the fan walked away, Michael turned to Myra, who had watched the exchange with a fond smile.

"You never know where you'll find supporters," he remarked lightly.

After that brief interaction, Michael received a phone call from Juliet.

"I have to answer this," Michael excused himself for a while before accepting the call. Once he is at a

the distance where Myra couldn't hear the conversation, he answered, "Juliet, what's up?"

"Mr. Reyes, where are you?" Juliet asked.

"I'm in Cebu," Michael replied casually.

"Cebu? What are you doing there without your security? And you didn't inform me," Juliet's voice rose slightly with worry.

"It was a sudden decision, just needed a quick getaway. But why did you call? Is something wrong?" Michael's tone shifted to concern.

"There's someone looking for you, and it seems urgent. They've been trying to reach you this past hour. You need to get back as soon as possible," Juliet explained.