After Nian Xiaomu finished speaking, he turned around and entered his office.

When the secretary sent all the materials to her office, she immediately took them to her and started reading them.

The financial office of the garment factory was destroyed in the fire, and all the documents have been scrapped, and now all that remains is the accounts in the group headquarters.

Although she can't find out what's wrong through comparison, at least she can see the operation of the garment factory in the past three years.

There was only one hour until nine o'clock when the meeting began.

The accounts of three years are a very large data concept, and it is definitely too late to read them all, so Nian Xiaomu can only pick the key points first.

Mo Yongheng has no formal position in the Mo Group, but after so many years in the group, Mo Kun can suspend his internal authority, but he can't stop him from attending the shareholders' meeting.

It's just that his identity is embarrassing now, and I'm afraid that at the meeting, he won't be able to help Nian Xiaomu anything.

So as soon as he received the notice of the meeting, Mo Yongheng rushed to the group first and entered Nian Xiaomu's office.

"If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask me now."

“……”

Nian Xiaomu was facing a headache in front of a dense pile of numbers, and when he saw Mo Yongheng, he pulled him to his side without hesitation and threw a stack of materials to him.

"Help me take a look, and then count these results and report them to me directly."

"Okay."

Mo Yongheng glanced at the request she wrote on the note, and simply began to help her flip through the information.

Two people are much faster than one, but time is still too tight.

Nine o'clock was soon here.

When he walked out of the office, Mo Yongheng didn't say anything, just patted Nian Xiaomu's shoulder, "Just do your best." ”

"Hmm."

Nian Xiaomu held the document and entered the conference room.

The first meeting room of the Moshi Group is a fixed place for shareholders' meetings.

The crystal chandelier at the top is shining.

In front of the oval conference table, there are microphones, as well as flowers, tea and meeting folders that the secretary has already placed.

When the time came, the shareholders took their seats one after another.

Most of the shareholders of the Moshi Group are members of the Mo family.

It accounts for more than 80% of the shares, and only a small number of fractional shares are circulating on the exchange.

The shareholders attending the meeting today are basically familiar faces, and they have already met last time when they were in the Mo family villa.

Mo Kun was the convener of the meeting, but he was the last to come.

It was only after everyone was seated that it was too late, and I walked to the front of the president seat and sat down.

As soon as you sit down, ask the secretary to reissue the documents to everyone.

"This is a report just released by the media, the fire in the garment factory has been well known, let everyone come here at this time, I hope that all shareholders can agree to my proposal and close the garment factory!"

A garment factory that has just experienced a fire is willing to spend a lot of money to rebuild, and how many people can buy what they have made with confidence?

Can employees overcome the psychological shadow and get to work right away?

Moreover, under the control of Mo Kun, all the shareholders present heard that the garment factory's profitability was not as good as a year.

In this case, there was another accident, and the media reported that there was a problem of negligence in the management of the Moshi Group, and there were not a few shareholders who agreed to close the garment factory.

Seeing that the shares nodded one after another, Mo Kun raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

His eyes fell on Nian Xiaomu, who had been bored and didn't speak, and his eyes narrowed, "Vice President Nian, what do you think?" ”

Hearing this, Nian Xiaomu raised his head, met his smug gaze, and paused word by word.

"I disagree! Not only do I not agree with the closure of the garment factory, but I want to rebuild it right away! ”

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