Hargrove Hark was woken up by his phone.
It must be someone from the company.
He sat up and rubbed his eyes. At this time, the sun was high and shining outside the window. Hargrove Hark thought, "The sun is so dazzling!"
The phone rang for a while, but Hargrove Hark didn't answer it. There was nothing to talk about now, except for bankruptcy.
At the same time, Mrs. Green received a call from Sherry Green.
"Aunt, are you busy now?"
"No. what's wrong?"
"No, nothing. It's... I'm just..." Although Sherry Green didn't like Hargrove Hark, she always liked her aunt very much.
Sherry Green, on the other end of the line, stammered, not saying a word.
Mrs. Green rubbed her temples. "Just say it, or I'll hang up."
"Happy Round Door has gone bankrupt."
Mrs. Green's hand holding the phone was trembling. It was unsafe in the early morning!
She closed her eyes, calmed down for a while, and said calmly, "Okay, I know. That's it. I'll hang up."