C173 The Door Was Cold and the Business Was Bleak

"Galen, look at the loan that we talked about on the phone last time..."

In the antique teahouse, Sim served tea to the round and slim bank president with a fawning face.

It could not be helped. Ever since the divorce case was made known to the public, all of the projects that theParsame had collaborated with had been pushed back for various reasons