Takeaway Supreme

It's getting late, and the city lights are starting to turn on. Silently stood under the most high-end office building in the city center, and the yellowed take-out clothes on his body were particularly conspicuous. He glanced at the order information on his phone - "Office of the President of Longteng Group, a glass of iced Americano, with ice and no sugar." "Another show-off." He muttered, picked up the takeout box and walked through the revolving door.