"I want to go back to the group!"

When Nian Xiaomu opened his mouth, several people on the dining table turned their heads to look at her, with some questions in their eyes.

It's almost dark. Why does she want to go back to Mohist group?

Yu Yuehan is the first to return to God, light lips, "think of what?"

"Well." Nian Xiaomu did not deceive him, and went straight.

"Before I went to the clothing factory, I read a lot of information about the clothing factory. I knew that Grandpa designed the tie dyed fabrics into clothes and then launched them for sale in a highly determined way. The operation mode is actually similar to that of the private dishes. The main thing is the characteristics. Because of the obvious characteristics, the sales volume has been very good. But you just heard that Mo Kun closed the clothing factory years ago Don't you think it's strange? "

Without waiting for others to speak, nianxiaomu said to himself.

"One more thing, I read the financial statements of factory director Hong and the financial statements of the factory. I always feel that there is something wrong with both statements, but I can't say it for a while. I want to go back to the group for audit!"

Hearing that Nian Xiaomu can think of so many things after eating, Zheng Yan opens her mouth and looks at her in amazement.

"My little moustache!"

I'll go with you. I'll witness the birth of the Female Tyrant president

Nian Xiaomu: "..."

After dinner, everyone did not leave, and went back to Mohist group with Nian Xiaomu.

There is ink forever, can save a lot of things.

"As for the statement of the clothing factory, I have seen it before. I remember that the income is very considerable, and the amount is very large. There are also businesses that have cooperated with us for a long time. Even if the profit is not considerable enough, they will not lose money."

Mo Yongheng sits in front of the computer, while fetching information from the computer, he says.

Just finished speaking, the whole person is slightly stunned.

Eyes narrowed, a little surprised expression appeared on the face, and the password was input again.

"Mo Kun asked people to seal my authority. My fingerprint and password can't access the core information of the group." Ink forever release mouse, calm way.

What is expected is faster than what is expected.

Mo Yongheng has not been torn apart from Mo Kun, because he has no formal position in Mo's group, just to replace Mo Kun's management group.

In fact, Mo Kun has been on guard against him.

Once he found out that he had a different idea, he immediately stopped his authority.

Mo Yongheng can't help Nian Xiaomu if he wants to.

"Now you can only wait for the finance to go to work tomorrow. As the vice president, you can ask for the financial statements of the clothing factory." Mo Yongheng looks up at Nian Xiaomu.

Zheng Yan has been holding the grievance for him.

"Mo Kun is too mean! It's too much for you to use you as a knife to pacify the people and find that you're useless. Just leave it as my shoes and don't even say hello! "

Fanyu stood aside and put his hands in his pocket at will. Hearing Zheng Yan's words, he smiled.

"I think Mo Kun's heart is very big. Knowing that Mo Yongheng has a different heart, and dare to ask him to help manage the group, he is not afraid that Mo Yongheng will bring the whole group to him?"

"That's because he knows that ink never will!" Zheng Yan said without hesitation.

"He is not that kind of person. He stayed in Mohist school just for the sake of Mohist master. Mohun controlled the master and predicted that Mohist would never dare to betray him, so he would use him recklessly."