"Uncle Quan?" Mo Liancheng frowned and murmured.

Zhong Lin immediately put the prepared documents in front of moliancheng, nodded and said, "yes, the company gave the land to Uncle Quan. It was recorded in the meeting minutes that uncle Quan said that he had a familiar builder. If we contracted out, our profit would be increased by 18%, so the board of directors unanimously approved it."

It's already obvious that uncle Quan is a man who both Mo Liancheng and Zhong Lin know very well. They always like to take advantage of the company's business. In the past, they were just small benefactors. Mo Liancheng read that uncle Quan was an uncle who came along with the master of the Mohist family. He turned a blind eye and let him go as long as he didn't step on his own bottom line.

But later, because Uncle Quan targeted Mu Qingqing everywhere and became more and more greedy, he even dared to fill his own pockets for projects over 100 million yuan, which was as transparent as moliancheng and other shareholders.

Therefore, in the period when Mu Qingqing just spoke for the Mohist group, Mo Liancheng casually found a reason to get Quan Shuqing out of the company and forcibly bought his shares.

This thought that the past of peace and quiet, did not expect in this critical point but there is a problem. According to the report, there was a serious subsidence trend in the building of Mohr group, and in less than a year, the main wall had been cracked deeply.

Someone noticed this and informed the relevant departments of the test, the results have been in front of their eyes, that is, the test report in the hands of Jin Shixun. Although it is true that the Mohist group can not escape the responsibility, the report circulated on the Internet clearly shows that there is exaggeration, in order to deliberately exaggerate the atmosphere, there is no less embellishment.

This also indirectly caused a more serious impact on the company's share price, which is undoubtedly a heavy step on the foot.

There was a knock at the door of the office. Mi LAN stepped on high-heeled shoes and came in, "Mr. Mo, do you want me?"

Mo Liancheng's deep eyes fell on MI Lan's body. He leaned back to his chair and said faintly, "the public relations department should do something. What do you think of the current situation?"

Mi LAN seemed to be relieved. Naturally, she understood what Mo Liancheng said, so she turned her head and looked at Zhong Lin, "I think I should first understand what evidence Zhong tezhu has mastered, so that our public relations department can come up with a solution..."

Zhong Lin frequently looks at Mo Liancheng. It seems that after getting tacit approval, he tells Mi LAN the details of his uncle Quan and other meetings that year.

"This is a matter for uncle Quan to fill his own pockets. Even if he is not a director of the company, he should be responsible in law!" Zhong Lin some indignant say, facial expression is gloomy.

Mi Lan's brain turned quickly, and she immediately rejected Zhong Lin's idea, "no, even if Uncle Quan is legally responsible, this matter should be handed over to the relevant departments for investigation, not from our mouths!"

"Wait for the relevant departments to check?"

Zhong Lin frowned and said with a bitter smile, "are you kidding? You have not been exposed to this type of case. There are many factors involved. When the investigation results come out, it will be more than half a year at least. You can afford to wait, but the company's stock can't wait!"

Zhong Lin is right. If this matter is not solved one day, the company's stock will decline all the way. Moreover, it will affect the company's future investment plan. It is a serious joint effect and can not be delayed for any minute.

Mo Liancheng never said anything, he just sat calmly on the chair, such as listening to the argument between MI LAN and Zhong Lin.

"When Uncle Quan retired, the company announced to the public that he was retiring. Now something has happened. If we launch an old man who has left the company to block the gun, will the outside world believe it? Even if we believe in the news release, how will it be written? Indeed, maybe the company won't bear legal responsibility, but the image is far more important than the responsibility. Especially for our listed consortia, the journalists who start writing are enough to kill people! "

Mi Lan said word by word, sharp eyes like a sword against Zhong Lin's throat, so that he couldn't make a sound.

"I think the most important thing now is to come up with a solution. At least, the residents who live there will have no opinions. The rest is just the attitude of the company.

When the results of the investigation department come out, uncle Quan will be pushed down. He will bear legal responsibility, and the company will be clean. At that time, the company took out a sum of money to support uncle Quan's family, told him to sincerely repent, and the company should not be held responsible for the past.

The loss of time should be the advertising investment of the company, not the best of both worlds? "

Although Zhong Lin dislikes Mi LAN very much, what she said this time is not wrong. She just thought it was not comprehensive, so she pressed down this breath in her heart and did not speak.

From Zhong Lin's expression, MI LAN knows that he has nothing to say.

"You go and arrange for a press conference tomorrow afternoon. I will tell the public about it in person!" Mo Liancheng cold voice said, from the beginning, he has a response strategy, seems to want to take the opportunity to try Mi LAN.

"All right, Mr. Mo, I'll prepare the speech for you now!" Mi LAN got up and said crisp.Mo Liancheng waved his hand and refused, "it's not necessary. You can send the invitation letter to the media in Jiangcheng, and you don't have to worry about the others."

"Yes, Mr. mo."

Mi LAN finish words, standing in place for a long time did not leave the office, she seems to have words to Mo Liancheng, but the eyes have been frequently aimed at the side of Zhong Lin.

Zhong Lin immediately understood the meaning of MI LAN. Seeing that Mo Liancheng didn't speak, he opened his mouth first, "then I'll go out to work first, Mr. mo..."

Mo Liancheng straight eyes fell on the blue, cold voice said, "it seems, the list is ready?"

Mi LAN put a U disk on the desk of Molian City, a little hesitant, "this is the person Miss Mo asked me to contact. I think these should be part of, not all of..."

When Mo Liancheng reaches for the U disk, MI LAN doesn't let go.

"Anything else to add?" Mo Liancheng's eyes light is deep, cold voice asks.

Mi LAN frowned and asked carefully, "Mr. Mo, how do you plan to deal with the people on the list?"

Mo Liancheng relaxed his hand, leaned back to the chair and said with a smile, "I'm interested in listening to the opinions of our director of public relations department. How do you think I should deal with these people?"

Mi LAN frowned and said carefully, "I I don't think Mo should touch them, but be careful... "

"You go out first, I have my own discretion." Mo Liancheng will U disk took over, light said.