Ex-wife, Please Come Back

As Jacob noticed the look on everyone's faces, he readied himself to move on to the next topic. Nobody dared to speak. They all sat at the edge of their seats, anxious about what he would say next.

Jacob had seen this scene over a hundred times before. However, this was the first time he had asked them to choose. Perhaps what he was showing today was his new side, the side whom nobody had ever seen.

Everyone's impression of Jacob would probably change and get worse in the future. Nevertheless, Jacob did not care. These people were dissatisfied with him, were they not? If so, regardless of how ridiculous his plan seemed, they had no choice but to accept it.

The directors stared at Jacob in awe. They were dumbfounded, and it seemed as though they almost forgot to breathe. Even so, nobody questioned him.

"To put it simply, the company will let them stay no matter how many they are. But of course, there's a catch. The company will give in, but someone will have to make a sacrifice."

As soon as Jacob finished speaking, an uproar suddenly erupted in the room. The directors discussed their opinions all at once. Jacob, however, gazed at them with satisfaction.

After a few minutes, the directors finally had a grasp of what Jacob had said. A sacrifice? The competition was fierce in the workplace. Since he had mentioned that word, an idea occurred to them suddenly.

"What sacrifice?" someone asked fearlessly. His father-in-law was working for the company as well. If the company continued to lay off employees, he would definitely leave a bad impression on his father-in-law.

"The company can only afford to pay the employees half of the salary. Those who had invited them will pay for the rest instead. As you all know, the company is in a dire situation right now."

Jacob spoke indifferently as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with himself.

Everyone burst into an uproar again. Meanwhile, Cindy stared at Jacob with wide eyes. His idea was so good that it disproved everyone's arguments. Jacob was letting them decide for themselves. Almost instantly, he presented such a difficult problem to everyone present.

could not help but chuckle. In her mind, Jacob had always been impressive. His ideas were eccentric and

all fell silent. Nobody dared to speak, and they all looked terrible. Their dissatisfaction towards

dared to refute his

I say, Jacob? You look like you're watering a tree. It seems that you're doing this for the sake

to continue. There would always be someone whose goal was to provoke him, and it was Jonathan. The latter said those words in hopes of getting the directors

to put on a show, and

say that you used boiling water when you watered the tree? How dare you say that it was actually

moment. Then, his lips curled into a sardonic smile. "Boiling water? Mr. Jonathan, I'm afraid that you're taking my words too seriously. I'm just giving everyone, including myself, an option. It's up for everyone to decide. I'm not forcing anyone, am

to light up, extinguished in the blink of an eye. They realized that it was now

just come to Cindy to sign the agreement. The company will give them salary but don't expect it to be whole. It could only afford half

on everyone's faces while they held back their tongue. Little did they know, his smile was only a facade. For all he

test. If they agreed, Jacob would no longer lay

not make a sacrifice on their own, how could they say that the company was the ruthless one? Since everyone

had not spoken for a long time, quietly watched the scene in front of him. Jacob's growth was impressive. Although the strategy seemed simple,

a person could get whatever he wanted just by using his own intelligence, it was already an ability itself. At the thought of this, James looked at Jacob with

had been an executive assistant for so many years, Jacob was the only

Jacob was the best example of

their heads were lowered to the ground. Meanwhile, the rest had an embarrassed look on their faces as they counted how many people they had invited. Based on