Mo Zhi's words were really ridiculous.
It was his first day at work and, besides, he had not known that there was going to be a management meeting. Wasn't this simply another one of Mo Zhi's whims and fancies?
Mo Xicheng narrowed his eyes, walked into the meeting room and looked at the shareholders in the company.
None of them looked familiar to him.
But when he saw the place cards that were in front of each of them, he was able to make some connections.
Among these people, some of them had spoken to him on the phone, to ask him to take up the position in the company.
Right now as he looked at these people, Mo Xicheng held his posture upright. There was a noble quality in the way he held himself.
He smiled and said, "Dear everyone, this is a senior management meeting after all. Without a proper official status, I didn't have the authority to come in here."
