Mo Jiantao’s face instantly became a colorful spectacle.
Murmurs and whispers came from all around, and Mo Jiantao even perceived their mocking gaze!
Mo Jiantao immediately hopped with rage and shouted loudly, "Dad, are you senile, she’s only twenty years old, Mo Business hasn’t even graduated yet, she just started interning, and you’re giving her such a high position? You know, it took me nearly two years to claw my way up to this place!"
Mo Jiantao’s voice was loud, full of discontent.
Mo Shu, on the other hand, seemed in quite a good mood and chuckled lightly, "You just relax, I’m only taking the role temporarily, and I cannot shake the status you’ve established over the decades."
Someone laughed out loud but immediately covered their mouth.
Mo Jiantao’s face turned even more shades of green and red, looking extremely ugly.
Ever since he became the vice president twenty years ago, his days had been increasingly leisurely, and his status had not risen in the slightest.
This damn girl, on the surface, sounded comforting, but she was actually stomping hard on his sore spot!
Mr. Mo spoke in a stern voice, "Alright, in the future, you’re colleagues; the company isn’t like home. You father and daughter should still get along well!"
"Why should I!" Mo Jiantao’s temper exploded as he continued to yell, "Dad, this is too unfair! She’s just a waste, spending her days in leisure and idleness; what other skills does she have?"
Mo Shu calmly said, "I didn’t realize you had such deep self-awareness."
Mo Jiantao, face dark with anger, barked, "Shut your mouth! Have you no respect? I am your father!"
"Enough, don’t you think this is embarrassing enough!" Elder Mo shouted sternly, "Sit down!"
Being reprimanded in front of so many people made Mo Jiantao’s face burn with shame, but he remained defiantly resistant, "No, I don’t agree to her being the vice president!"
"This company doesn’t wait for your agreement!" Elder Mo gave him a cold glance and then looked towards Mo Shu, "Shushu, come and sit by Grandpa."
Under Mo Jiantao’s envious, jealous, and resentful gaze, Mo Shu walked over obediently.
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Left and right hands, naturally first comes the left, then the right.
The status of the left hand, of course, was higher.
This detail made Mo Jiantao’s heart even more blocked.
This damn girl, she’s on equal footing with him just by joining the company, and her attitude was so arrogant!
Reluctantly sitting to the right of Elder Mo, Mo Jiantao constantly wore a sour face.
No one paid him any more attention, and Elder Mo scanned the room, saying, "Shushu has just joined the company and doesn’t understand anything yet. Bozhou has been with me for decades, a veteran. Shushu, you will learn from him."
Li Bozhou was one of the few high-level executives in the company respected by most people. He was strict in conduct, exacting in both personal and professional dealings, yet he commanded respect from all.
Mo Shu called out obediently, "Hello, Uncle Li, I’m looking forward to learning from you."
Li Bozhou wasn’t fond of such third-generation heirs and merely nodded coldly, having nothing else to say.
Seeing that Elder Mo had assigned her to this old man, Mo Jiantao felt a sense of balance being restored, replaced with schadenfreude.
He had suffered under this old man’s hands, and his lack of promotion over the years couldn’t be separated from him!
A trace of malice flashed in Mo Jiantao’s downcast eyes.
So, you’re proud of yourself, are you? Let’s see how you enjoy the taste of being pointed at by thousands!