Chapter 1,364 You Can’t Do It, but I Can! (Three)

Chapter 1364 You can’t do it, but I can! (3)

But what have they done in the past three years?

Which one is really in line with the spirit of the Mohist ancestors in promoting culture? What achievements have been made?

They forgot their roots...

They are not even as good as Nian Xiaomu, who has just returned to the Mo family, and are more like the Mo family.

This is the thought of almost all shareholders present.

Suddenly, there was a long silence in the conference room.

No one spoke.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Mo Kun coughed twice and said slowly, "Those workers are very pitiful. It's not that our Mo family won't relocate them. We are just considering what kind of method is more suitable from the perspective of the group..."

"Mr. Mo's so-called consideration for the workers, is he proposing to close the factory based on so-called media reports?" Nian Xiaomu interrupted him mercilessly.

He walked back to his seat and glanced at everyone in the conference room.

People who were looked at by her lowered their heads unconsciously.

"According to your statement, is it possible that the factory should continue to operate even if it no longer makes money? Reconstruction is easy to say, how much money will be invested, do you know? The Mo family is a businessman, not a philanthropist. Don't you serve the shareholders of the group and Are other employees considering it?”

Mo Kun said slightly mockingly.

Hearing this, Nian Xiaomu raised an eyebrow and glanced at him.

"What if I could guarantee that after reconstruction, the garment factory would turn a profit, or even return to the grand occasion when grandpa was in power?"

"..."

Mo Kun was choked to death again.

Nian Xiaomu's words seemed to tell everyone that she could do things that Mo Kun couldn't do.

In the Mo family, the person who has the demeanor of the old head of the Mo family is not his son, but the granddaughter Nian Xiaomu.

A slap in the face!

Mo Kun gritted his teeth and was about to say something,

Other shareholders in the conference room were already looking at Nian Xiaomu excitedly.

"What did you just say? Can you turn the factory around?"

"If this is really the case, then I agree to rebuild the factory!"

"I agree!"

"Me too……"

"..."

In the conference room, voices of agreement echoed one after another.

Mo Kun didn't have a chance to speak at all. With a livid face, he looked at the shareholders he had specially summoned, and they all turned against Nian Xiaomu.

The hands on the table were clenched into fists angrily.

Nian Xiaomu seemed worried that he was not stimulated enough. Hearing the shareholders unanimously agree to rebuild the factory, Nian Xiaomu first breathed a sigh of relief, and then deliberately turned to look at Mo Kun.

"Mr. Mo, what do you mean?"

"..."

At this point, what else can he say?

Are you going against all the shareholders? Or should he admit that it was really his fault, so the garment factory failed after only three years in his hands, and now it has to rely on Nian Xiaomu to save it?

He can't say anything!

Mo Kun really didn't expect that Nian Xiaomu would think of taking the wrong approach. Instead of arguing with him about whether the garment factory could be profitable in the future, he directly took out the data of the past few decades and compared it with his operations in the past three years. .

In front of all the shareholders, I slapped him hard!

"Since you are so confident, Xin'er, project No. 3 will be handed over to you from now on. I hope you can do it well and not let everyone down."

Mo Kun had a dark face, pretending to be nonchalant in front of the shareholders, and encouraged Nian Xiaomu with sincere words.

Not to mention how depressed I was, as soon as the meeting was over and I returned to the office, I smashed everything in the office to pieces!

"Nian Xiaomu——"