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Different thoughts rushed through people's minds when they saw what had happened to Jonathan. Everyone held their breath, and no one dared speak.

However, the security guards did just as the boss ordered. Jonathan's threats meant nothing to them.

They rushed towards Jonathan. "The president has asked you to get out."

"Fuck off! Who the hell are you? How dare you block my way? I'm one of the most important directors here. I advise you to be wise. If you offend me, I will see to it that you will pay."

Jonathan stuck his chin out. Then, he leaned into the chair and propped his feet on top of the conference table. Everyone knew what he was like. He didn't care about authority, and he certainly didn't care about the security guards.

'Ha! I'd like to see them try to kick me out. They will be sorry!'

"Why haven't you thrown him out? Are you waiting for me to do it myself?"

Jacob snorted sternly. Was no one going to subdue such an arrogant prick?

Hearing what Jacob said, the security guards began to close in on Jonathan. He immediately rushed towards Jacob at full speed. He wasn't going to go down without a fight.

Jacob, on the other hand, just watched as Jonathan ran towards him. He didn't even flinch.

Jonathan poised his arm to punch Jacob, but something stopped him. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain shoot up his arm. He looked up and found a pair of wrinkled, old hands gripping his fist. It was James again. This time, he was using more strength than he previously had.

"What?! What are you doing? Let go of me, old man!" Jonathan cried out in pain. What happened before was nothing compared to the pain he felt at that moment.

"I already told you to watch yourself. You have no right to act so wildly and just do things as you please. You are such a nuisance!" James let out a cold snort and tightened his grip on Jonathan's hand.

shouted at the security guards who had been standing by. They hadn't

came over and held Jonathan. Jonathan was in so much pain that large beads of sweat rolled off

over." As he was being taken away, he turned around and spat out a ferocious

struggled to get rid of the security guards, who were still holding onto him tightly.

by many. Even though he was

the room, boiling with

knew that something was just beginning. In the past, no matter how rude Jonathan was to him,

enough. Everyone present knew that

their jobs well, or else they would face dire consequences in the future.

After a few moments had passed, Jacob stood up and looked at everyone present. Some of the company's directors and executives were

the faces of everyone in the meeting room. They were all probably spoiled by him, too. Jacob decided that he wanted to reinvent himself and make

you. I just hope that you can stop being slack, and do your jobs the way you're

hands down on the table and looked around the room. No one including the senior ones and those who supported

further anger Jacob. After all, if they provoked him further, something terrible might

out earlier. He doesn't obey the rules at all. He is merely a director, while you are the president. He never treats you with respect, and he

of the older directors spoke

want to threaten anyone here. I just want everyone to know their place and do their jobs. I had no choice but to do that. It's good that you understand me. However, if

his arrogance. Generally, people steered clear of him.

kicked him out and put him in his place, someone else might have done so. Jacob was quiet for a moment. He

would need to look out for in the future.

stood up and coughed. In the next few seconds, he whipped out a folder containing the

them in mind." James took out a piece of paper and held it out in front of him. There weren't that many words on it, but its message was important.

directors were dumbfounded when they heard about the new rules. Why did