Rainy Night and Foggy Shanghai Beach

In Shanghai in 1930, neon lights flashed on the Huangpu River, and the sound of boats sounded one after another. This is a bizarre city, where the battles of wealthy families, business wars and intrigues, street hustle and bustle and evil in the dark alleys are intertwined. This is a paradise for adventurers and a battlefield for strategists. Zhang Cunguang was wearing a long dark gray windbreaker and a wide-brimmed hat, standing under a dim streetlight at Nanshi Pier. He lit a "Butterfly" cigarette, and the smoke slowly rose in the damp and cold air. There were waves in the river beside him, and he squinted slightly, but his heart felt clear.