Chapter 395: The Movement in the Warehouse
Yang Jian boarded the plane and was arranged by the airline’s representative to sit in first class.
Of course, it was free.
But aside from having better seats and fewer people, first class wasn’t much different; it didn’t offer the kind of luxury he had imagined.
During the wait, several passengers gradually took their seats, men and women dressed brightly and beautifully, clearly the elite and successful class of society. Yang Jian just gave them a cursory glance then didn’t pay much attention, preferring instead to look at magazines, play with the tablet on his seat, and pass the time.
The man sitting next to him in a suit saw Yang Jian’s restless behavior and couldn’t help but laugh and ask, "Is this your first time on a plane, friend?"
"You could say it’s my first time, how did you know?" Yang Jian turned and glanced at him.
"That’s how first-timers act, curious, looking around, touching everything for a sense of novelty. Once you’ve flown enough, it becomes like taking the bus, just like me, getting on and wanting to sleep right away," said the man in the suit.
Yang Jian nodded and said, "I see, thanks for the heads up. Looks like I should travel out of town more often and catch a few more flights."
The man in the suit, seeing this, said again, "Friend, that’s not what I meant. I’m saying I want to sleep now, can you keep it down a bit? Although I don’t mind you personally, I hope you can respect the other passengers, is that okay?"