Chapter 283: Don't let people take advantage of the loopholes

For ten minutes, no one in the huge conference room said a word. โ–ฒโ‰ฅ Eight โ–ฒ โ‰ฅ Eight โ–ฒ โ‰ฅ Read โ–ฒ โ‰ฅ Book, .โˆš.โ‰งo

Mo Jingyuan naturally didn't speak, but observed everyone present with a faint expression, and when his eyes fell on Mr. Zhao, he collided with his line of sight.

Mo Jingyuan just wanted to say something, but saw him wave his hand, and after silently breathing a sigh of relief, he made a lip gesture at Mo Jingyuan.

"Good job. โ€

Seeing this, Mo Jingyuan hooked his lips without a trace, nodded solemnly at Mr. Zhao, and continued to be silent.

"Ahem, since everyone has no opinion on what Mr. Mo said just now, let's break up the meeting first, it's not a way to go on like this, Mr. Mo, I hope that the incident of Qingyuan Group can be resolved as soon as possible, after all, staring at this position...... But it's eyeing it. โ€

Mr. Chen was the first to break the silence, and his words carried some deep meaning.

Mo Jingyuan only raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and he didn't intend to speak.

As soon as Mr. Chen's words fell, some people echoed him.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Mo must have been very busy these days, so let's not waste time here, let's do what we should do. โ€

"That's it...... Mr. Mo's ability is obvious to all, believe him. โ€

Most of the people who spoke were people who had just been shocked by Mo Jingyuan's words.

Mr. Zhao frowned fiercely, and a slightly majestic voice came: "I was so arrogant and domineering just now, what's the use of slapping on the back now? What I have done, the money that caused the company to lose, will be made up for by me as soon as possible, otherwise it will not be as simple as holding a meeting in the conference room at that time!"

After that, Mr. Zhao glanced at Mo Jingyuan without a trace, and saw a faint smile on his face, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Mr. Dai and Mr. Wang and others were miserable, you look at me, I look at you, and finally sighed helplessly, and responded in a low voice.

Seeing this, the smile on Mo Jingyuan's face was really a little tangible, but the sharpness between his eyebrows and eyes still made people unable to relax.

"Since you all have no objections, then this board of directors will end here, Mr. Mo Tian did not come this time, but I hope that everyone here will rot today's affairs in their stomachs, after all, one more person knows, your situation will be more dangerous, right?"

The implication is to let everyone here rot today's events in their stomachs, even Mo Tian can't tell them.

The weak-hearted man replied again and again, and then turned around and walked away as if the soles of his feet were smeared with oil.

In less than five minutes, the people who were originally in the conference room were almost gone, and only Mr. Zhao remained.

Mo Jingyuan slowly stood up and bowed deeply in the direction of Mr. Zhao.

He knew that no matter how ugly Mr. Zhao's words were in the last board meeting, he still helped him solve a lot of troubles in private.

For Mo Jingyuan, Mr. Zhao in front of him is more like an elder, and it is also because of his support that Mo Jingyuan was able to sit in the position of president for so long, and was not kicked down by Mo Tian for various reasons.

For this, Mo Jingyuan is sincerely grateful.

Mr. Zhao was obviously also frightened by Mo Jingyuan's sudden move, and after a while, he laughed lightly, his tone full of vicissitudes.

"Jingyuan, this company was built together with your father, and I also watched you grow up, you have to work hard, don't let anyone take advantage of the loophole, no matter what, if you can help, Uncle Zhao will help." โ€

After saying that, Mo Jingyuan noticed that there was an extra big hand on his shoulder, and Mr. Zhao patted him twice on the shoulder, and then turned around and left.

And Mo Jingyuan kept the posture he had just bowed and did not move, and only when the footsteps gradually faded away until he could no longer hear it, he slowly straightened his waist.

Mo Jingyuan was just about to walk in the direction of the door, when he heard a sound of gnashing his teeth coming suddenly.

"Jingyuan, why did everyone run out as soon as I came? The board of directors is over? Is there a solution to the matter?"

Mo Tian appeared at the door like this, and although the words that came out of his mouth seemed to be concerned, the tone of gritted teeth had betrayed his mood.

Mo Jingyuan didn't raise his eyelids, just patted the dust on his suit casually, and only slowly raised his eyes after a long time, and met Mo Tian's angry eyes.

"It's really a coincidence, ten minutes ago, the board of directors was over, next time uncle should come early, after all, the person who held the board meeting is you, isn't it?"

Mo Jingyuan chuckled lowly, his cold and hard silhouette melted because of his smile, as if the ice and snow in winter became extremely warm after the sun shined.

Mo Jingyuan's smile almost shook Mo Tian's face, but it made the anger in his heart even worse, and the blood in his whole body quickly rushed in the direction of his brain, and he almost couldn't control his anger.

Thinking of the performance of those core members he met when he hurried to the door of Qingyuan Group just now, Mo Tian's face was as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly.

Why did those people all have a hesitant and terrified expression, and they fled in a hurry without even saying a polite word to him!

Even Wang Chuanyun, the man who had been following him like a dog, saw him and left in a hurry as if he had seen a ghost.

Damn Mo Jingyuan, what the hell did you say at the board meeting just now!

I have to admit that there is a trace of panic in Mo Tian's heart, he doesn't know what to do now, so he can only confront Mo Jingyuan.

"Jingyuan, although you are almost thirty years old, after all, you have not been in the position of president for a long time, and it is normal for some things to go wrong, don't worry, your uncle will help you carry it, don't be too tired, when the time comes, you will be like your father back then...... It's not good to die of overwork. โ€

Mo Tianpi pulled his cheek with a smile, and his somewhat handsome face was ruined by his expression.

He originally thought that Mo Jingyuan's face would change drastically, or show a slightly flustered look......

But no.

Mo Tian waited for a few minutes, and Mo Jingyuan in front of him still had a shallow smile, looking at him directly, and Mo Tian's scalp was numb.

"Thank you uncle for your concern, if there is nothing to do, I will leave first. โ€

After that, Mo Jingyuan crossed Mo Tian and walked in the direction of the door, without giving him any face.

And Le Wen had already quickly packed up all the materials, nodded at Mo Tian, and then followed Mo Jingyuan's footsteps and left directly.

Mo Tian's hands were clenched into fists, and the anger in his heart was loud for a while, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, raised his fist and slammed it towards the door of the conference room.

A loud "bang" came from behind Mo Jingyuan, but it caused Mo Jingyuan to hook his lips, and the smile on his face was quite intriguing.

Mo Jingyuan's footsteps paused, and the next second he continued to walk forward as if nothing happened, with every step, the color in his eyes became cold, causing the passing employees to bow their heads and dare not look at him.

"Call Fang Ya, Jiang Yuan, and Xue Yue'er over, I want to talk to them, prepare the voice recorder, by the way, call Qian Qian too." โ€

After returning to the president's office, Mo Jingyuan quickly adjusted his mood, and after giving the order in an orderly manner, he picked up the materials prepared by Lewen, as well as the design plan that appeared on the day of the design conference, and carefully checked it.

Lewen nodded, and after quietly walking out of the office, he did what Mo Jingyuan instructed.

By the time Jiang Yuan, Xue Yue'er and the others arrived at the president's office, it was already fifteen minutes later.

Mo Jingyuan, who was sitting in the office chair, slowly closed the design plan in his hand, propped his left elbow on the table, and rested his chin on the back of his hand, with no expression on his face, but it gave people a casual feeling.

Xue Yue'er and Qian Qian glanced at Mo Jingyuan without a trace, and then quickly lowered their heads.

"Fang Ya, come here. โ€

Today's Fang Ya is no longer as out of shape as yesterday, she is wearing civilian clothes, she didn't come to work in the company today, but she was dragged over by the sudden appearance of Le Wen.

Despite some reluctance, Fang Ya slowly stepped forward, her tone a little impulsive.

"I told you, don't expect me to be the Lamb of Sin for you!"

Fang Ya's attitude hardened again, Mo Jingyuan was not annoyed, but slowly spread out the design plan in front of her, her voice was like a clear spring with a bit of coldness, but it was extremely beautiful.

"Who is this design plan for?"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Jingyuan's afterglow swept to Qian Qian, who had been reducing her sense of existence, and shrank for a moment.

"Isn't this what I should ask you? Mr. Mo, why do you forget about your noble people? This design plan was given to me by yourself two days before the conference, and you told me to keep this matter a secret, isn't it?"

Fang Ya sneered, not afraid of Mo Jingyuan at all, but her legs had already begun to weaken.

Xue Yue'er glanced at Fang Ya viciously when she heard this, and then glanced at Qian Qian beside her, and then sighed silently. โ–ณโ‰งโ–ณโ‰ง

I really don't know what to do......

"Oh, so please tell me exactly where and when you are. โ€

Mo Jingyuan was not annoyed, but laughed lightly, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and Fang Ya was slightly dry, obviously because he was nervous.

"Two days ago at noon, in this office, you personally gave me this design plan! And let me perform well at the design conference, in order to let me win the championship, and you promised me to give me a sum of money, and let me be promoted! These words are all said by you yourself!"

Fang Ya was also panicked, Mo Jingyuan always had that calm and breezy appearance, Rao was that she memorized all the lines, but after saying it, she seemed a little lacking in confidence.

Despite this, Fang Ya still saw some encouragement in Jiang Yuan's eyes, and she immediately had courage in her heart, and her chin was raised high, as if she was extremely proud.

"Enough!