บท 1134: Loser

"Mr. Zhu, Attorney Cafre. The paperwork is done."

"Oh?" Moose cast Primo a knowing look. "See what I'm talking about? It didn't take an hour. Just forty-five minutes."

Moose slowly took out a checkbook from his suit and placed a cheque on top of the paperwork. With a smile, he told the manager, "Cash this cheque in my account, please."

"Of course!" the bank manager's eyes lit up the moment he saw the amount written on the cheque. Despite counting and working in this industry, it still astounded him how one person could have so much money. Not only that, but this client was probably the wealthiest client he ever handled. 

"I'll cash it in right away, Mr. Zhu," the bank manager grinned as he held the cheque. "This will be quick."

"How quick?" Primo inquired.

"Just a minute or two," said the bank manager with certainty. "I'll be back right away."