Two minutes later, both me and Dongzi, two pitiful people, were downstairs in the club. Two pairs of eyes watched in melancholy the raining sky and departing luxurious cars that freely drove away, one by one. We have very tacitly immersed into silence. Nowadays, the wealthy wants an absolute privacy, convenient for them to engage in secret affairs, men robbing and women soliciting1. Therefore, there was no taxi available in the vicinity of the club.