The Demon City in December is cold and wet, and the Metropolis, which is already too fast, is mixed with a little noise in the baptism of the cold rain.As the sun sets, white-collar workers in major office buildings began to check in and get off work one after another. Some people rushed into the entrance of the subway station to squeeze photos with other passengers in the carriage, while others were waiting for the arrival of taxis with umbrellas, although the waiting time displayed on the mobile app is still at least half an hour.Some people also go to the parking lot to drive private cars to get off work, but facing the increasingly severe congestion and the never-loving boss, the number of people who are willing to risk being late is obviously decreasing year by year.