The taxi gradually drove out of the civilian area and into the bustling and uptown.
Parker rarely came to Shangcheng District. Looking at the clean and complete road outside the car window and the neatly trimmed greenery, he felt as if he had come to another world. This is where the rich live.
I heard that there are rich people everywhere, and throwing stones at random can kill several millionaires.
Oh no, there can’t be a rich man after the million here, and the millionaire’s net worth is not even a poverty here, only a refugee.
As the taxi passed by, Parker saw many prosperous scenes, as well as many passers-by with famous brands, all with fair-skinned skin. At first glance, they were people living in Jinyiyushi, rarely engaged in grassroots labor.
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