Chapter 1362: You Can't, I Can! (1)

Nian Xiaomu's words were loud.

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

Many shareholders were stunned.

Looking up at her in astonishment, Mo Kun directly darkened his face, "What do you mean?" A factory with insufficient profitability and burned to ruins, you actually do not agree to close it, and you still have to rebuild it immediately on such a cusp? What are you kidding! ”

Mo Kun's words fell, and many shareholders echoed.

"Yes, at this time, the media is reporting a lot, if you are in a hurry to rebuild, it will inevitably attract attention from all walks of life, and it is not in line with the low-key style of the Mo family."

"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 in front of you, and you can recover the cost by spending a lot of money to rebuild?"

"I agree with what Mr. Mo said, first close temporarily, appease the employees, and the reconstruction can be considered, but it can't be rushed ...... for a while."

“……”

Only a handful of shareholders who favored the rebuilding were drowned out in a wave of opposition.

Seeing that the shareholders were all on his side, Mo Kun's eyes flashed with a smug light, but he didn't take the opportunity to hit Nian Xiaomu, but pretended to be generous.

"Xin'er is young in the end, although she has dealt with some things in this shopping mall, but when she really encounters a big event, it is easy to panic and make a wrong decision, so let's give her more time and practice slowly."

Mo Kun's words sounded like saying good things for Nian Xiaomu, but after thinking about it carefully, he was telling the shareholders that Nian Xiaomu was young and ignorant and embarrassed.

The shareholders present looked at each other, and the eyes that looked at Nian Xiaomu changed.

"Mr. Mo said this earlier."

Nian Xiaomu met everyone's eyes and stood up from his seat.

Hand the materials you have prepared to the secretary of the meeting, and let the secretary send them to the shareholders present.

"Directors can take a look, this is the operation and financial details of the garment factory in the past three years, I believe everyone can easily see that the garment factory began to decline three years ago, and the year is not as good as a year, Mr. Mo also because of this, the garment factory is not profitable, want to close the garment factory, is that so?"

Nian Xiaomu's gaze swept coldly over Mo Kun.

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

Nian Xiaomu continued.

"But everyone seems to ignore one thing, at the beginning of the establishment of the garment factory, it was personally supervised by my grandfather, the grand occasion and reputation in the business community, I believe that the older directors still have the impression that a factory that has been profitable for decades, only three years after my grandfather's illness, it is unbearable to lose money, and it has to be closed early, is the problem not the manager?"

“……”

In the conference room, there was silence for a while, and then they all turned their eyes to Mo Kun, who was sitting at the front.

How profitable the garment factory was at the beginning, when everyone paid dividends, they all had an impression.

After three years of handing over to Mo Kun, it will be closed, and they originally thought that it was because of market changes, and no one dared to associate it with Mo Kun.

Now when Nian Xiaomu says this, it is like tearing a hole.

Tear out everyone's dissatisfaction!

Nian Xiaomu took everyone's faces into his eyes, his eyes became sarcastic, and he looked at Mo Kun, "Mr. Mo is in such a hurry to close the garment factory, are you afraid that everyone will find out that the responsibility lies with you?" ”