Upon hearing Kyle Keaton change his tone, Miles Jacobs’ eyes lit up, eagerly awaiting what Kyle Keaton would say next.
Nathan Jacobs, however, wore a sullen face, looking as if he knew the assistant would eventually change his stance.
But he also kept his gaze on Kyle Keaton, waiting to see what terms he would propose.
"For the Caelan Sea project, it’s either or him, with him or without ."
As Nathan Jacobs watched, Kyle Keaton lightly parted his thin lips.
The words spoken almost made the managent in the eting room look at him with eyes full of bewildernt.
No matter how much Mr. Jacobs valued Assistant Keaton, he was still just an assistant.
How could Mr. Jacobs possibly drive his own nephew out of such an important project for the sake of a re assistant?
Not only did the company’s managent think this way, but even Nathan Jacobs thought the sa.
No matter how much his uncle disliked him, they were blood relatives after all.
With such a lucrative project, how could his uncle kick him out and let soone else make the money?
But just as everyone thought Kyle Keaton would be humiliatingly slapped down, their own faces were slashed swollen by Miles Jacobs.
Because Miles Jacobs said, "No problem, I’ll imdiately have Mr. Jacobs withdraw from the Caelan Sea project."
As soon as Miles Jacobs finished speaking, Nathan Jacobs began screaming hysterically.
"Uncle, I’ve been in charge of the research work for the Caelan Sea project from the start; I’ve handled all the other matters too. Now you want to exclude from this project for an insignificant person?"
For the past two months, Nathan Jacobs has practically been running around for this project every day.
But now, just as the project is about to start, he’s been excluded?
How could Nathan Jacobs resign himself to this?
So while he was shouting, he glared angrily at Kyle Keaton, with a posture brimming with the urge to tear him apart.
Yet Kyle Keaton rely glanced at him indifferently, "I’m the insignificant person?"
In fact, he barely had any impression of Miles Jacobs’ nephew, even though he had been defied by him several tis, none warranted his attention.
Not even when Miles Jacobs ntioned that July Quinn had been involved with his nephew.
But today, he caught this nephew chatting with July Quinn on the street, even handing over sothing to her.
Therefore, he found Nathan Jacobs rather irritating.
And since Nathan Jacobs ca to challenge him, he shouldn’t bla him for being ruthless.
Regarding why he did all this for July Quinn, Kyle Keaton thought perhaps it was a matter of face.
Even though he and July Quinn had signed the divorce agreent, as of now, July Quinn was still his wife nominally, and he certainly wouldn’t allow any flirtations enticing her away.
Faced with Kyle Keaton’s retort, Nathan Jacobs hadn’t even had ti to respond before Miles Jacobs answered on his behalf.
"No, no, no, Assistant Keaton, you’re absolutely important. The insignificant one is him."
After buttering up to Kyle Keaton, Miles Jacobs turned back and once again coldly berated Nathan Jacobs.
"Nathan Jacobs, I won’t just remove you from the project, I also want you to stay ho reflecting for a few months. You’re quite grown yet still don’t know how to speak properly."
Daring to call the party responsible for such an important project insignificant, truly a nerve of steel.
Not suspending Nathan Jacobs, he himself almost felt embarrassed.
"Uncle?"
In that mont, Nathan Jacobs seed to realize the severity of the situation.
But the outco had already been decided.
"Even if you call my father, it won’t help. Grab your things right now and go ho to reflect."
Without another glance, Miles Jacobs promptly continued persuading Kyle Keaton back to the conference table.
"Assistant Keaton, you can see I’ve reprimanded who needed reprimanding, excluded who needed excluding. The Caelan Sea project is about to start, why don’t we hurry and settle what needs to be settled..."
Perhaps Miles Jacobs’ handling satisfied Kyle Keaton, as he soon returned to the conference table.
The eting continued.
Watching their busy backs, Nathan Jacobs felt like a joke.
He angrily stared at Kyle Keaton, who still appeared sowhat inattentive while presiding over the eting, clenching his fingers deeply into his palms.
He rembered this vendetta.
One day, he vowed to repay it tenfold.
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