The old man's nagging, James Harris has heard countless times, his ears have grown calluses.
"Got it, got it. Grandma, hurry and eat, it's getting cold. I'll make a call."
James Harris called a business partner he knew in Capital City, "Buddy, keep an eye on that real estate project. I've got some leads on the startup funds, just give me some time."
Finn Wilson, this person in charge, his words surely carry more weight than Skylar Wilson, the deputy manager.
He also heard about Skylar Wilson being sent to a branch by the company, truly useless, still wants to be with his sister, doesn't know his own limits.
After finishing the call, James Harris turned around and bumped into someone.
"What the hell? Do you have eyes or not?"