A rainy night, neon lights like blood. Lin Mo made his way through the glass maze of the CBD, rain streaming down his delivery uniform. He carried three insulated bags containing Japanese food, milk tea, and a portion of spicy hot pot with double chili. His phone vibrated in his pocket. The platform sent a notification: "You have a new rush order. Double delivery fee." He tapped to accept. The screen showed the pickup location: 47th floor of Thunder Tower. The elevator doors opened, and a blast of cold air hit him. At the end of the hallway, an argument came from behind a glass door. "...The algorithm says this quarter's growth rate has to reach 23%. Your team has only managed 1
