Chapter 393 Logistics Department
In the largest conference room on the top floor of Donghuang Building, a secretary with a badge was waiting at the door. When Mo Susu and the old man in Tang suit came out from the elevator door, he immediately greeted him, "Miss."
"Well, my third uncle are they in there?" Mo Susu nodded and asked.
"Mr. Mo and the other directors are waiting for you inside." The secretary respectfully said.
Mo Susu nodded and walked into the meeting room with the old man in Tang suit, stepping on high heels.
The spacious conference room covers an area of 100 square meters. There is a large white oval table. There are more than 20 people sitting in it. Most of them are middle-aged men. There are a few women dressed as strong women.
On the right side of the conference table is a transparent glass curtain wall, through which other towering tall buildings can be seen.
"Always come." At this time, a middle-aged man stood up with a faint smile on his face.
"Uncle San." Mo Susu nodded politely when he saw the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man sits in the chairperson's seat. He is about forty-five or six years old. He is wearing a black suit. He is neither tall nor short, fat nor thin. He has a restrained temperament, and his eyes flicker occasionally. Too fine mans.
"Sit down first, everyone is waiting for you." Mo Bangyan smiled and pointed to the first empty seat on the right hand side.
Mo Susu nodded and walked over and sat down. Opposite her was Mo Yi. The entire Donghuang Group was only one of the Mo family's industries, and also the pillar of the Anti-Ding Class. It was always controlled by the third uncle Mo Bangyan.
"Okay, it's always been here. We will continue the meeting. The approval letter for the land in Donghu District has been obtained, and the rest is to open the house. Make sure to complete the project with quality, time and safety." Mo Bangyan said with a serious expression.
The Mo family’s industry has always been in Huozhou. This time it rushed out of Huozhou. The layout of the land in the Donghu District of Qingzhou is the most important foundation and bridgehead, and it is the foundation for the Donghuang Group to gain a foothold in Qingzhou.
The meeting was nothing more than arranging who to be responsible for which project. Mo Susu sat in a chair and frowned slightly, and finally the arrangements were almost done. Then Mo Bangyan turned his head and looked at Mo Susu and said, "Susu, this time the eldest brother arranges. You came to help me with my work. I am very happy and gratified, but the arrangements for the development of the East Lake District have already been arranged. It may be a little difficult to change now."
Mo Bangyan frowned tightly and said, "If you don't mind Susu, I will keep you the position of the logistics manager. If you are not satisfied, I will re-arrange it for you."
The so-called logistics department is the logistics support department. To put it plainly, it is the department that does chores. It does things like running various unit documents, handling work-related injuries, and mediating employee disputes.
Mo Susu smiled and said, "No need, Sanshu, it's the first time I come to work in the company, so I can do it from the bottom."
"Well, it's good for young people to have this kind of mentality now. Don't go too far. People always have to be down-to-earth." Mo Bangyan nodded and said, "If you need anything, just call me at any time. I have a dinner with me, and today’s meeting ends here."
The crowd applauded and left the meeting.
In the chairman's office, Mo Bangyan walked into the office, waved away the secretary beside him, and sat down on the high-end leather sofa, his eyes darkened.
Mo Yi walked in from the outside, walked alone to the wine rack and took a bottle of red wine, poured it into two tall glasses, and handed it to Mo Bangyan, "Dad, what do you think Mo Su did this time for?"
"Huh, what else is it for? Just seize power." Mo Bangyan frowned and took a sip from the wine glass. "Mo Chuyang has gone through exercises. His body has been deteriorating over the years. Last time Mo Susu went to Lop Nor to find desert flowers. , Temporarily controlled his condition, and will die sooner or later."
Mo Yi focused his eyes and sighed, "This old guy is going to fall, thinking about training his daughter to take his place? But our Donghuang Group has been in your hands for decades, if Mo Susu Just plug in and find that we have lost the money in the company over the years, and that’s it."
"So don't let her find out." Mo Bangyan's eyes flashed a bit of cruelty.
"Dad, what do you mean?" Mo Yi wiped his neck.
Mo Bangyan shook his head and said, "If Mo Susu is killed, the people of the Mo family will definitely investigate. Even if the investigation fails, we will do it, but sooner or later it will cause trouble for myself. The best way is to control Mo Susu. Let her not investigate us. It's better to wait for her to inherit the position of Patriarch and continue to be controlled by us."
"Well, but Uncle Feng is with Mo Susu, our people can't take action, we can only look at Tang Long." Mo Yi said.
"Well, Mr. Tang also has a cooperative relationship with us. This matter will trouble him to take action." Mo Bangyan nodded lightly.
Inside the logistics manager's office.
The area is not large, with a few pots of green dill, fortune trees, and succulents, and the decoration is small and fresh.
Mo Susu sat on the office chair, sighed for a long time, and said leisurely: "Uncle San, this is something that I don't want me to be involved in the Donghuang Group. Send me here."
"Miss, Sanye's Donghuang Company has always had problems. If you intervene in, it is easy to find their bad debts. They definitely don't want you to enter the core." Feng Bo frowned.
"Forget it, my dad asked me to come here for me to learn something. If he really fell out with his third uncle, everyone's faces would be embarrassed. My dad has also opened one eye and closed one eye.
After that, Mo Susu silenced the class, his eyes dimmed and said: "I am not related to the Donghuang Group, but my father's body. Last time I took a huge risk and found the desert flower in Lop Nur. It's a pity that I still haven't cured my father's illness completely."
"Miss, you can rest assured, the master has great internal energy and strong strength, and he will definitely be able to survive." Feng Bo comforted.
Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Mo Susu's mind, and a figure appeared in his mind, "By the way, maybe someone has a way."
Mo Susu made a phone call and went out, "Hey, Zhuo Bufan, are you free this afternoon? I would like to invite you to have coffee, can I have a Starbucks in Wanda Mall?"
After hanging up the phone, Mo Susu's face was filled with a smile.
In the past few months, due to her father's illness, her figure was the same as Zheng Shuang during that time, she lost a lot of weight, and even Feng Bo felt distressed for the young lady.
"Miss, did you call Zhuo Bufan just now?" Feng Bo frowned. "Miss, don't blame me for talking too much. Their Zhuo family is just a third-tier family in Qingzhou. We look forward to the Mo family. You and him It’s not nice to walk too close."
"Uncle Feng, he and I are just ordinary friends, so don't think too much." Mo Susu said with a helpless expression, dragging his chin.