Mu Jinjin and Karen looked out the door in unison, and found that at this moment, there was a woman in a black professional skirt holding a blue folder in her hand, with a polite smile on her face, and her right hand knocked on the door.
It was Brunlist's secretary, and the secretary found that they were all looking at him, and hurriedly put down his hand and said politely what he wanted to do this time: "Miss Lister, Mr.
Nikel, good afternoon, I am here to inform Mr. and Miss that the chairman meeting of the company is about to start, may I ask Mr. and Miss that you will go to the conference room now?"
"Oops, I almost forgot about it."
Mu Jinjin stretched out his hand and patted his head with some annoyance.
How could she have forgotten that there was a meeting this afternoon?
It seems that her head is becoming less and less flexible.
"Mademoiselle and I will go over at once, and you should go and greet the gentlemen and ladies attending the meeting first," Cullen said politely, looking up at the secretary.
"Okay, Mr.
Nikkor."
The secretary smiled at Karen, then turned and left the office.
At the moment, the two of them were the only ones left in the office.
Karen looked at Mu Jinjin and said to her, "Miss, let's go to the meeting now, so as not to be late and leave a bad impression on the senior management of other companies."
"Uh-huh."
Mu Jin nodded in agreement, put the wooden ball in his hand back into the gift box, closed the box, and then opened the drawer of the desk and put the blue gift box inside.
She closed the drawer door and stood up in her chair, looking at Cullen, who was still sitting in the chair.
"Karen, let's go" "Good young lady."
Cullen stood up, and the two of them walked side by side to the office door.
Conference room.
At the conference table, which was several meters long, sat more than 20 senior employees of TS Group.
These company executives were all wearing formal suits and skirts, and they were all looking at Brunlist, the chairman of the board, who was sitting in the master's seat, with a serious expression, waiting for him to ask questions.
Brunlist was looking down at the financial statements of TS Group for the week, and after reading them for a few minutes, he closed the papers, put them aside, raised his head and looked at the company's senior executives present, although he was old but not losing his elite eyes, he looked at everyone and finally landed on the bottle of white roses in the center of the table, and said to everyone.
"Just now I took a cursory look at the company's financial statements this week, and found that the company's profit this month increased by 350 compared with last month, which is a very good result.
Of course, such good results are inseparable from the efforts of every employee in the company, so you can fully applaud and celebrate. ” "Pap, papa, papa, papa" After listening to this, everyone present smiled and applauded, and the applause was very orderly and very good.
After a few dozen seconds, Brunlist waved his hand to signal that it was time for them to stop, and after lowering his hand, he continued to the staff who had completely quieted down.
"But although this result is very good, we can't be proud that this is the cultivation that a capitalist should have, and I don't think anyone here will deny what I said, right?"
"Yes, Mr.
Rist."
"Of course we agree with you, sir."
"I agree with you, Dad."
Everyone in the room, including Mu Jinjin, echoed Brunlist, and their move was not a sycophant, but a team member's belief in and following the leader. oshow7 t1706231537: