Life at the Top

Since both parties were willing, Jasper got the chance to meet Malcolm three days later.

The only difference from any normal meeting was that Malcolm had requested it to be a family meeting instead. This meant that both families were to bring their wives and children, if any. Their discussion would then be held in a more relaxed and calm environment.

Jasper was not surprised.

Malcolm had always been a family man and such a request was most likely for him to test out if he could work with his employer’s temperament.

The relationship between a professional manager and his employer was not to be neglected. A frigid relationship would only end in a lose-lose situation.

The more top-notch the professional manager, the more requirements they had for their employer.

“Do you think Mr. Malibu and his wife will like our gift?”

Wendy asked worriedly on the way to the meeting.

Jasper smiled. “Top-notch professional managers like him start with earning tens of millions of US dollars a year, and they get company dividends too. Money is the last of their problems, so giving them unique trinkets might earn their favor.”

meeting seems to matter a

the scenery vanished behind him and sighed. “I don’t have much of a choice. The company’s getting bigger and I’m only one man. My power alone isn’t enough to build JW

were also beginning to stray further from the current reality thanks to his involvement. There was no way Jasper could completely rely on them for the

up his enterprise still

he had an average amount of knowledge about finance and investment, just about enough to support him, he was completely out of his depth when it came to modernized enterprise management and

but to ask someone

goodness that while talents were expensive to recruit, they were available as long as you were

best to help you too,” Wendy spoke gently, knowing that Jasper had been under a lot of

spoke, “All you need to do is be the woman of

your money and run?” Wendy pushed Jasper’s hand

be afraid of you running with my money?” Jasper asked with an

was yours? In

do you belong to, hmm? Give

“Oh my God, stop.”