Jacob's facial expressions did not change at all. He was still covering his lips with his fingers, till the time the man completed spitting nonsense.

"I see you are very angry Mr. Hilton. Even cold water will not help you!" Jacob paused for a while, and then suddenly his expressions grew grave. "Well, it is pretty much surprising that Mr. Hilton is talking about the Miller company in such a derogatery manner. Well, let us talk about the Hilton group of companies first. Can I have the lights to be dimmed please."

The lights were immediately reduced and the projector was switched on.

Jacob immediately placed a white colored sheet on a projector device, its contents being displayed on the screen behind Jacob. The screen showed a falling graph, which was mostly below the ground level, showing the figures in negative. This data was actually attatched by Isa, in one of the sheets she had handed over to Jacob to read. It was a verified statement of Hilton group, showing their perfirmance level.

Jacob pointed at the graph and spoke up. "This is the graph of Hilton group of companies, which has been falling in deeper losses with every pa.s.sing year!"

The crowd murmered in surprise, looking at the graph. Charles Hilton's face grew pale looking at the vast image.

"The only pillar of strength for Hilton group has been, their shares in our company, which has helped them sustain themselves from past eight years. So Mr. Hilton here, thinks that a company who has been helping him pay the salaries of his employees, pay electricity bill for his home, is actually s.h.i.+tty and not trust-worthy! Amazing!!"

Jacob chuckled sarcastically, while the crowd also chuckled at the bald man who was standing like a dumb man.

"Mr. Charles, my father must have known these facts and figures but he never tried to pull you down in public, inspite of everything. But, I am not as patient and considerate as my father. Anybody who calls my father's dream company as s.h.i.+tty, will be shown his correct position!"