Don't Shout When You Feel Pleasure

"The east wind blows thousands of trees and flowers into bloom at night, and BMWs and car carvings fill the road with fragrance." Ever since the young and ignorant Liu Xiangdong broke into Beijing without hesitation, he has always longed for the romantic and petty bourgeoisie life of white-collar workers. When he took his first job out of campus, he was obsessed with making secret glances at the most luxurious office building in the imperial capital. Unfortunately, the reinforced concrete cubicle was too cold and too little warmth. In order to make a living, he moved around again and again. On one side is the colorful world with all kinds of charm, on the other side is the rapidly rising housing prices, the rich in the east, the rich in the west, the rich in the south, the poor in the north and the humble in the imperial capital. Liu Xiangdong is not only in the east and west, but also in the south and the north where he hangs out. After more than ten years of living in Beipiao, I have experienced too many ups and downs of the world, and only a few drinking friends have settled down. The property rights of the house have always been owned by others, and the wife label has not yet been stamped. The girlfriend has changed several times, but unfortunately none of them can be clearly married. For some unknown reason, living in the imperial capital for more than ten years always gave Liu Xiangdong an indescribable feeling... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.