94 The Great Depression (Part Thirteen) 6yr

Translator: Kim_GuoEditor: Tehrn

At night, Manhattan remained the busiest district in New York. It was filled with banks, shops, companies and offices. The tall building were like cold mountains and the clear glass forming the walls were like crystal palaces. The ladies strolled leisurely there, as if they were touring around the World Expo.
The multicolored street lights shimmered, high and low, far and close. The dense traffic was like a spiders web, it almost made one forget that they were in the great depression. The lights on the slow moving seemed real and virtual, seemed true and like a fantasy, sometimes on, sometimes off, like this plane, this space-time.
The many stars overhead were vast and slow, their light shining on the people on the streets different skin colors and nationalities.
Walking down the greek stairs of Chase Manhattan Bank, Huang Xuan wiped his face hard, as if he was trying to wipe away his fatigue. He hadn't slept for 24 hours. Sitting with these world-renown business men, the pressure could drive the strength from his chest, but his bones stubbornly supported his body.
Hans worriedly looked at Huang Xuan and asked: "Are we returning to the Hilton?"
"We're going to West 47th Stree