The guardian's sword by Taking Cigarette novel Chapter 820

Chapter 820

Jon recognized them.

These people held important positions at various banks in River City.

They held the purse strings.

If any company needed a loan, they could quickly grant it with one word.

You could say that these people could easily raise a billion dollars in an hour when they gathered together.

They were not businessmen, but many businessmen were respectful to them.

After all, they were the gatekeepers of wealth.

No company would easily offend such people.

Jon was on good terms with them.

When Jon asked them for a loan, both parties would get what they needed.

Besides paying the bank the necessary interest, Jon was also generous with them.

Therefore, these people would help whenever Jon needed money.

All the money Zimmer Corporation spent was borrowed from these banks.

It was why Jon was so confident.

Even though Zimmer Corporation’s stock price had collapsed and the company lacked funds, he remained unfazed.

He could get another big loan by bribing these people.

Jon prepared to meet these people as soon as the press conference was over.

However, Jon did not expect these people to come here.

Their initiative left Jon unsure.

“The fun is about to begin.”

Sean sneered as he stood in front of the French window.

Jon was nearing the end of the show he put on.

As for Sean, the fun was only beginning.

The more Jon bragged earlier, the more he would be humiliated.

Thump! Thump!

The middle-aged men and women in suits approached Jon.

The heels of the leather shoes hit the ground with a crisp sound.

Jon’s heart thumped uncontrollably along with these footsteps.

Most people did not recognize the identities of these middle-aged men and women.

However, some media reporters recognized these people as bank staff with important positions.

They instantly started gossiping.

“Isn’t that Mr. Longman of Middle Bank?”

“Yes, and that’s Mr. Zealand of Dragon Bank.”

“Aren’t these people competitors? Why did they get together today?”

“They’re not here to give Mr. Zimmer money, are they?”

Many reporters and those who recognized the middle-aged men and women discussed quietly.

There was no doubt that each of them held the purse strings.