Mr. Terrance was already feeling guilty for talking rudely to the boy. He was scared that he might be deprived of his shares by the boy in anger! So he was clapping rather with his hands above his head, to show the boy that he is retaining his shares.

"It's ok Mr. Terrance, you can relax your hands. I can see your applause!" Jacob chuckled, making Terrance smile out of awkwardness. Everybody again laughed at the boy's words.

"Wow! This boy is magic!"

"Such wonderful things he says, in a joking tone!"

"Have you seen a man, more confident than him?"

"This Terrance is now literally b.u.t.tering him now!"

People all around were applauding and talking about him, speaking high of him.

"Well, continuing with where I stopped, the forms and online applications will soon be out. The compet.i.tion will be live-casted on the leading channel of media, so don't forget to give your best offer!" Jacob pointed his finger at all the camera people and grinned. The media people looked at the boy in surprise and could not help but grin back.

"Well, I openly declare it in front of the world, my company shares are going to rise multi-folds. These are the people, who will be profited by my company. As far as others are concerned who sold off their shares, it was nice having you, but your services would no longer be needed. Thank you!"

The crowd hooted and clapped, while Jacob chuckled at his own words.

Isa who was looking at the boy over her phone's screen, was also hooting in her workshop, not realising her teacher was standing right in front of her glaring at her.

"Isa!! Enough of this!! Get out of my cla.s.s! I have been tolerating your nonsense from past one hour!" The teacher shouted at her, angrily!

"What?" Isa looked at the teacher. She had not even heard a single word from the teacher and was lost in her phone.

"Get out!!!"

"Really!!! Geez! Thanks a lot!" Isa clapped her hands in happiness, looking at the teacher.

The teacher and other students were left stunned at the girl. She was already packing up her stuff rapidly and she simply rushed out of the cla.s.s, smiling happily.

The teacher only wanted to warn her, but she actually left the cla.s.s, leaving everybody gape at her open mouthed.

She switched on her google navigation and typed "Miller headquaters" on it.

"d.a.m.n! 45 minutes! Never mind!" Isa quickly ran down the stairs, towards the exit door.