C433 In the Snow There Is No One

The front of the train.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou." The conductor wiped the sweat from his forehead and greeted Zhou Heng. Although Zhou Heng didn't know him, he did know Zhou Heng. After all, Zhou Heng was a VIP arranged by Miss Tong. Even the conductor, who was used to meeting big figures, didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest