"Who do you want me to call?" Jameson inquired with a frown on his face.
"I'm sure you know of Pasher Stan. He's a big builder nowadays, and he has invested in a lot of your shares lately. Unfortunately, he doesn't live in this city. I want him in this city. Make that happen, and nothing bad would happen to you," Ryder replied with a full-on serious look on his face.
"Pasher? Do you have any enmity with him? Don't you know that it would have been easier to go to his place than breaking in here and having me invite him here," Jameson let out with a weird look on his face.
"I don't know his personal life. All I know is that he lives on the other end of the country. For me, it's easier to have you call him than to go in search of him. There's not even any guarantee that he would be in his home if I go there," Ryder let out.
