Financial Crisis 2036

Among the crowded high-rise buildings, Sun Haoran was walking aimlessly carrying a pile of documents. The wind picked up, the setting sun shone over the buildings, and the sky became gloomy. Feeling depressed and sad, I suddenly wanted to drink some wine, so I casually walked into a nearby teahouse and ordered a glass of whiskey. After taking a few sips, I still had no idea or any other feeling. Becoming more and more confused, he walked out of the teahouse.