Yudong is only two hours away from Shanghai by high-speed train, but he had to catch a flight at noon, so it was a bit rushed to leave for Shanghai that day. So Torry immediately packed his luggage, took the things he prepared for Chen Jibai, two or three pairs of underwear, and his passport, which was more important than underwear, and went to Shanghai to spend the night.
The Bund, like all mixed-race people, is extremely good-looking. Torry did not expect that even if it was not the weekend, there would be such a huge number of tourists here. He looked at the waves of people taking selfies with the glamorous buildings as the background, and he did not know why they were so excited. It was like watching Victoria's Secret supermodels flapping their wings but knowing that they would never fly to him. He knew very well that the dazzling prosperity did not belong to individuals.
But since he was already here, Torry decided to take advantage of the situation and take a selfie with the Oriental Pearl Tower, whose face was changing drastically. As if knowing that he was going to post it on WeChat Moments to show off, the Oriental Pearl Tower was so angry that its face turned green, and it was about to be launched into space.
Torry covered his beaten head with Peppa Pig's pink pig head, selected a location and posted to his Moments. He lost interest and followed the example of the nouveau riche, staying in a nearby five-star hotel and looking at the Bund skyscrapers hugging each other from the French windows.
The next morning, after checking out, Zuo Tuhao finally felt guilty for spending money lavishly. He secretly decided to take fewer baths and sell more paintings. But the moment he left the hotel, he suddenly felt like he was being watched. However, he looked around and found nothing. He didn't dare to stay any longer and quickly took a taxi to Hongqiao Airport.
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