Drinks on the firm
Solly pointed to the glasses. ‘Beer.’
Maier said: ‘On my expense account no one ever drinks beer. I take it that neither of you has any particular objection to whisky? Three double Scotches.’
‘Are you still with the same firm?’ Solly asked.
Maier smiled. ‘Nowadays I am the firm. Young Lucas was killed in the war, and Harvey’s sons aren’t interested in things. They made me a director in ’19, when they found they needed someone to do something besides sit in the office and wait for trade. There’s no one else who enjoys working.’
Solly asked: ‘How is business?’
‘Business is always good if you go about it the right way. Here are the drinks.’