Chapter 1,362 You Can’t Do It, but I Can! (One)

Chapter 1362 You can’t do it, but I can! (1)

Nian Xiaomu's words were impactful.

The clear voice seemed to echo several times in the conference room.

Many shareholders were stunned.

Looking up at her in astonishment, Mo Kun's face darkened, "What do you mean? You don't agree to close a factory with insufficient profitability and burned to ruins, and you want to rebuild it immediately on the cusp of such a storm. ?Are you kidding!"

After Mo Kun finished speaking, many shareholders agreed.

"Yes, at this time, the media is reporting a lot. If we rush to rebuild, it will definitely attract the attention of all walks of life, which is not in line with the Mo family's low-key style."

"What I'm worried about is whether it's worth it. The cause of the fire in the factory is unknown, but the damage is before our eyes. Will we be able to recoup the cost by spending a lot of money to rebuild it?"

"I agree with what Mr. Mo said. We should close it temporarily to appease the employees. We can consider reconstruction, but we can't rush it..."

"..."

There were only a few shareholders who supported the reconstruction, but they were drowned in the opposition.

Seeing that the shareholders were all on his side, Mo Kun's eyes flashed with pride, but instead of taking the opportunity to attack Nian Xiaomu, he pretended to be magnanimous.

"Xin'er is young after all. Although she has dealt with some things in the shopping mall, when really big things happen, she will easily panic and make wrong decisions. Let's just give her more time and practice slowly."

Mo Kun's words sounded like he was putting in a good word for Nian Xiaomu, but if you think about it carefully, he was telling all shareholders that Nian Xiaomu was young and ignorant, and he was embarrassed in his big job.

The shareholders present looked at each other and Nian Xiaomu with changes in their eyes.

"Mr. Mo said this too early."

Nian Xiaomu faced everyone's gaze and stood up from his seat.

Hand the information you have prepared long ago to the meeting secretary and ask the secretary to distribute it to the shareholders present.

"Directors, please take a look. This is the operating status and financial details of the garment factory in the past three years. I believe everyone can easily see it. The garment factory began to decline three years ago.

And it's not getting better every year. Because of this, Mr. Mo decided that the garment factory was not profitable and wanted to close it. Is that right? "

Nian Xiaomu's eyes glanced at Mo Kun coldly.

Mo Kun didn't know what she wanted to do, so he narrowed his eyes warily and didn't answer.

Nian Xiaomu continued.

"But everyone seems to have overlooked one thing. When the garment factory was first established, it was personally supervised by my grandfather. The grand occasion and reputation in the business community at that time, I believe the older directors still have the impression that a company has been profitable for decades. The factory, only three years after my grandfather became ill, could not bear the losses and had to close early. Doesn’t the problem lie with the managers?”

"..."

There was a silence in the conference room, and then everyone turned their attention to Mo Kun, who was sitting in the front.

Everyone was impressed by how profitable the garment factory was back then when they paid dividends.

After being handed over to Mo Kun for three years, it was about to close. They originally thought it was due to market changes, and no one dared to think of Mo Kun.

Now that Nian Xiaomu said this, it was like tearing a hole.

Tear out everyone’s dissatisfaction!

Nian Xiaomu took in everyone's expressions, his eyes became sarcastic, and he looked at Mo Kun, "Mr. Mo is so anxious to close the clothing factory, is he afraid that everyone will find out that the responsibility lies with you?"