This time, the troubles encountered by the Mohist group are more serious than those encountered before.
In recent years, Fang's group moved from the central city headquarters to Nancheng. In a short period of two years, Fang's group constantly recruited people from the Mohist group and robbed it of many powerful talents. In addition to the loss of personnel, Fang's group has become the biggest enemy of Morse group in various industries, competing for the market and seizing the opportunity.
Now, something happened to the Mohist group, which is also related to the Fang Group.
Originally, they had discussed the project for three months, and finally signed the contract. However, Fang's group secretly signed the contract of hundreds of millions of yuan, which made the group lose countless losses. This time, Mo Yuhan personally came forward to meet with Fang ziyao, the general manager of Fang's group.
Fang ziyao is about the same age as Mo Yuhan, but he is resourceful, like an old fox.
After all, he can be the opponent of Mo Yuhan, and he can eat in Qingcheng. He has a certain background in black and white.
Although the Mohist group has a stable position in Qingcheng, it has become the leading group in Qingcheng for a long time. Behind the scenes, many people want to shake its position. Naturally, they collude with each other and want to replace it.
However, Mo Yuhan has been a reserved industry for so many years. No matter in his career or in his life, he can't find any place that can be black. Those who want to make him have tried their best. Even if they don't, they have to make some. Unfortunately, Mo Yuhan has been walking for so many years, and he is careful. Naturally, he has not been caught.
When Fang ziyao met with Mo Yuhan, he couldn't help but exchange greetings. He reached out to shake Mo Yuhan, but he didn't even think that he didn't even make a gesture. Fang ziyao didn't feel embarrassed. He laughed and put his hand in his pocket.
"I'm so sorry, Mr. Mo, I'm very sorry for robbing your project. If you don't want me to have a feast in the sea of clouds, please feel free?" Fang ziyao said with a smile, but in fact, don't mention how much to beat.
Is it not a deliberate response to someone else's project?
Disgusting enough, Mo Yuhan's cold eyes swept Fang ziyao's face, "just a project."
"As expected, Mohist group is enough atmosphere, and hundreds of millions of projects are also ignored."
"Because I also have good news to tell Mr. Fang that he should have no time to do anything else after he has done this project. Mo's got a bit tired and took over xiaoyuansheng's project for you." Mo Yuhan said unhurriedly. He knew that after Fang's group had robbed the project, he had sent someone to make other preparations to minimize the loss.
Fang ziyao heard this, the smile on his face narrowed a little, and said with a cold hum: "it's just a small project. If Mo always wants to give it to you, it's like, I give it to Mr. Mo as a wedding gift."
He laughs a little banter, mentioning Mo Yuhan's marriage, as if there is something in his words.
Mo Yu Han also did not show half a minute flustered, just calmly looking at Fang ziyao, "that thanks to Fang Zong's gift in advance."
After that, he was going to leave to visit the hospital first, so as not to be afraid of her alone in the hospital.