The struggle of the bottom, the game of human nature, class crossing, and self-salvation. In the modern city of Lanjiang City, there is a sharp contrast between the slum "Greystone Lane" and the wealthy area "Yunding District".
After the economic bubble burst, there was a wave of unemployment at the bottom, black market transactions flourished, and collusion between power and money became the norm. Chen Mo's electric car looked like a lame dog in the heavy rain.
The insulated box in the back seat was leaking water. The last order was for lobster porridge from Building 17, Yunding District. The customer noted "One minute overtime to complain." He wiped the rain off his face, and the blue light from the fingerprint lock 23:59 made his eyes sore.
**"Bang!"**
The inertia of the sudden braking caused him to fall into a puddle on the roadside. The incubator overturned and the porridge box cracked. The headlights of a silver Porsche in the distance were like the golden eyes of a beast, and when the car door was opened, a cool scent of perfume wafted out.
**"Do you have eyes?"**
The high heels stepped on the lobster porridge. The woman glanced at the work badge on his chest and suddenly smiled: "Chen Mo... This name is unlucky. No wonder he can only deliver takeout."
