She frowned slightly. The company managed by Mo Xiuyuan has nothing to do with the Mo family. She is the major shareholder of the company, and Yan Mingshun wrote 55% of the shares in her name.
Mo Xiuyuan and Mo Wendong each accounted for 15%, and the rest were distributed to some other small shareholders, and they couldn't fight with the Mo family.
When my aunt said this, Meimei didn't like to hear it, but she didn't bother to care about it. My aunt didn't have much culture, and it was normal for her to not understand business matters. She just thought it was strange.
"Aunt, why didn't you tell cousin Xiuyuan that he could arrange it directly?"
Although Mo Xiuyuan was the son of Uncle Mo's second, he was also the nephew of the eldest aunt. He was one level closer than Yan Mingshun, not to mention an outsider than her.
Furthermore, Mo Xiuyuan is the actual controller of the group. Although Yan Mingshun has to agree to major matters, Yan Mingshun will not bother to arrange such a trivial matter as a small employee, and Mo Xiuyuan can handle it directly.
Unlike Mo Xiuyuan, my aunt said it was really hard to make such a big detour!
"This... Xiu Yuan is not busy, I can't find it for a while, so I'll call you, Meimei, please help me to talk about love, they are all relatives, if you can help me, Qiaoling Absolutely capable, and it will definitely help our family make money.”
The aunt praised Mo Qiaoling fiercely, making Meimei even more curious about this girl Mo.
"I don't care about the company's affairs, so let's talk to Brother Mingshun and see what he has to say."
Meimei had doubts in her heart, and she never got involved in the company's affairs, so she didn't dare to agree.
Who knows-
"Don't... Mingshun is so busy with work, so don't waste his time on such trivial matters, you just need to talk to fellow cultivator Meimei." The aunt's tone sounded very nervous, as if she was a little afraid that Yan Mingshun would know about it similar.
Meimei was even more puzzled, and after a few vague words with her aunt, she hung up the phone, confused.
Mojia Village
Aunt Mo had just hung up the phone when Uncle Mo entered the room and frowned when she saw the microphone in her hand, "Who are you calling again?"
My family’s monthly phone bills cost three to four thousand dollars, enough for the entire family in the countryside to eat and drink. Uncle Mo has long since expressed his opinion about this problem with the aunt. If it wasn’t for the persuasion of his son and daughter-in-law, he would have smashed the phone. .
"...Call my sister-in-law..." Auntie said casually, beating a drum in her heart, afraid that Uncle Mo would scold her when she found out.
Uncle Mo snorted angrily Noticing the tobacco and alcohol on the cabinet, his heart was blocked for a while, and his expression became ugly.
"Why haven't you returned these things to Mugen's family? Hurry up and return them, and don't have much contact with his family in the future." Uncle Mo was very dissatisfied.
"Qiaoling is different from her parents. You didn't praise her for being sensible before, so let's not beat her to death with one stick?" The aunt said good things to Mo Qiaoling.
She was actually selfish, because her mother's nephew worked in Mo Xiuyuan's company. Although she was only a high school student, she was already a team leader, and her monthly salary was more than 4,000, which was higher than that of some famous college students.
That's why her mother-in-law's sister-in-law naturally has a high eye for her daughter-in-law, she looks good, has a good personality, and has a college degree or above.
This series of requirements has stumped many matchmakers. Her mother's nephew has been dragged on until she is 28 years old, and she has not yet found a good partner. It is almost 30 years old, but her mother and sister-in-law are anxious.
When Mo Qiaoling came over a few days ago, her aunt felt that God had sent her a niece-in-law, what a good marriage!