On the high-speed train, there were not many people sitting in the first-class seats.
The journey was less than an hour, and the tickets for first-class would cost a few dozens of dollars more. Most people would think it was not worth it.
Su Yun was quite satisfied with Gao Shaojie's arrangements. He listened to music, played with his phone, and occasionally looked at the scenery from outside the window.
The high-speed train left the Provincial Capital. Zheng Ren leaned against the window and quietly looked outside. No one knew what he was thinking.
"Boss, are you thinking about Liu Tianxing's condition?" Su Yun asked with a teasing expression as he moved closer to Zheng Ren.
"Yes," Zheng Ren answered. He did not try hard to hide what he was thinking.
"When did you become so sentimental? Liu Tianxing wants to kill you. Don't you hate him?"
