Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Mu Qianqian lowered her eyes, hesitated for a while, hung up the phone, and turned off the phone.

She looked at Mr. Yang, took a deep breath, tried not to think about Fu Yuhuang, and put all her mind on her work.

She only thinks about him, she can't do anything, just like a waste, she will only be looked down upon even more.

Mr. Yang was already watching her rework the plan, and his face became more and more ugly. He threw the Qianqian plan on the table, and said angrily, "What a mess."

Mu Qianqian raised the corners of her mouth, but there was no smile in her eyes, "Indeed, Uncle Yang and I made a plan from the actual data, and there is a big difference. For the sake of fairness, I think we should call the finance department for verification and comparison. it is good.

For example, you wrote in your plan that you purchased [-] tons of steel bars. Have you used these [-] tons of steel bars in the Chenqian Village project?no. "

"You haven't been in touch with the Mu's project before, how do you know about the steel bar?" Old Yang was suspicious.

"Chenqian Village hasn't started construction for so many steel bars. Anyone can see the problem."

"I bought it at that time, but because the project of Chenqian Village was put on hold, the construction did not start." Yang explained.

"Two thousand tons of rebar is a huge amount. Where did you put it? Why didn't you see the warehouse charge in your plan?"

"That's because it was directly thrown on the vacant lot of Chenqian Village, and there is no need to charge." Old Yang was blushing.

"Really?" Mu Qianqian didn't believe it at all. "Then why didn't you mention the shipping cost? Also, even if it was true, you would just throw it in Chenqian Village. If the steel bars are stolen, you will pay!" Mu Qian Shallow raised the decibel.

"I didn't report the shipping fee, so I'll pay for it. 3000 yuan per meal, and 600 tons is [-] million yuan. I can still afford it."

"Of course you can afford it. In your business plan, you said that an employee went crazy because of the Chenqian Village project, and you gave his family 500 million as a pension. As far as I know, you only gave 50. Excuse me, the rest is 450 million." Wan how to deal with it?" Mu Qianqian asked again.

Old Yang gritted his teeth angrily, "You are just talking nonsense, do you have any evidence?"

"The proof is that you have the driver. In order not to leave the account and not see any traces, you will have the driver to deliver it in person, and have the employee sign a non-disclosure agreement at home. You can't say how much you took. Invite your driver over and have a good chat." Mu Qianqian said confidently.

Everyone in the conference room was talking.

"This old man Yang is full of his own pockets. He has made a mess of planning books, and he is not as good as a little girl."

"Using the money we get into our own pockets, this kind of person is unacceptable."

"It's too much, no wonder it makes things difficult for Mr. Mu's granddaughter."

Old Yang was furious when he heard this, "Mu Qianqian, if you agree on the Chenqian Village project, I will not only get out of the company immediately, but I will give you all the 5.00% of my shares."

"It's up to the company to decide whether to talk or not, and who to talk to. It's not up to you. I think it's better to let the board of directors hold a meeting and decide whether to let you go." After Mu Qianqian finished speaking, she turned around and walked out. meeting room.

She took out her mobile phone and turned it on. There was no text message or call reminder from Fu Yuhuang on it.

She took a deep breath and tried her best to stabilize her emotions, so as not to let the other party think she was like a resentful woman.

She called Fu Yuhuang over there.

"Sorry, the user you dialed has been turned off."

Mu Qianqian's heart became heavy, her mind was stuffy, and there was an indescribable bitterness...