This floor is the logistics department of Group T. He looked at the office inside, and there were several middle-aged women wearing logistics clothes sitting there.
In every group, the company department with the least confidentiality is the logistics department, and the one with the worst treatment is this department.
Mu Shaoling asked him to come to the reception room of this department. What he wanted to express was obvious.
Song Beiye couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Mu Shaoling is really interesting. Are you worried that I will steal the secrets of your company? He actually asked me to come to the reception room of the logistics department to discuss things."
The two security guards walking in front didn't say a word, and couldn't help but mutter in their hearts, "This second young master is really interesting. I don't see through some things, but he just said everything. Isn't he afraid of being embarrassed?"
When he walked to the door of the reception room, the security guard pushed open the door of the reception room and invited, "Song Ershen, please come inside."
Song Ershao looked at the simple reception room and sneered, "If you don't know about this reception room, you think T Group is a small company. Is your T Group's reception room like this? Didn't you just reach a cooperation with Manle? Why don't you have enough money to decorate these things on the storefront?"
The security guard heard his provocative words and wailed in his heart.
Why do these receptionists have to work on them?
Originally, they came to receive Song Beiye with a show, but now they were so excited by his mouth that they couldn't say anything.
"Second Young Master, this is the business of the other party." The assistant next to him couldn't stand it anymore. If Mr. Song knew that he was showing his attitude and apologizing, he would be so angry.
Although Mu Shaoling arranged this matter unreasonably, if anyone else would have made such a arrangement.
It would be nice for him to see Song Beiye. After all, stealing bids is not a trivial matter. If Mu Shaoling had not made any preparations, where would he be the turn of this project?
Therefore, Mr. Song’s assistant believed that Song Beiye should endure these things.
Song Beiye looked at his assistant coldly, and after entering the reception room, he couldn't help but laugh: "I don't know, I thought you were from Group T."
"I am a subordinate of Mr. Song." The assistant emphasized.
Song Beiye snorted coldly, he was reminding himself that he was ordered to monitor him.
He sat on the sofa and said to the security guard, "I want to drink."
The security guards looked at each other, and the logistics department had limited funds, so where could there be wine?
"A T group of such a big one won't even have wine, right?" Song Beiye mocked.
"T Group does not have alcohol. If Young Master Song wants to drink, I think the Song family should be a lot." Mu Shaoling's voice appeared at the door. The two security guards breathed a sigh of relief and immediately made a seat to let him in.
Song Beiye stared at Mu Shaoling who was walking in.
His spirited and arrogant look reminded him of the scene at the signing ceremony.
At that time, he saw the live broadcast scene on online TV and just wanted to tear Mu Shaoling to pieces!
"No way? I really don't have any wine? I heard that Mr. Mu, you like to collect wine the most. Why are you reluctant to share it? Then I will buy it with you, how about it?" Song Beiye mocked.
Mr. Song's assistant stood behind him and shook his head helplessly. This attitude was to provoke trouble, not to apologize.
"That's not the case, but my company is not like your company, you can drink at will during work, so there is no bottle of wine here. If Song Ersong, you really want to drink, I can buy it for you. What wine do you want?" Mu Shaoling sat opposite him, folded his legs together, put his hands on his thighs casually, and looked like a negotiating attitude.
Song Beiye listened to him deliberately mocking his company, and his arrogant and domineering expression suddenly turned gloomy, "No need, I'm here, not trying to make your sip of wine."
"Is that so? I thought you came here today just to try the wine here, but I disappointed you, but I was curious, does your company have wine? Isn't this agreeing with employees drinking at work? Will this affect work efficiency?" Mu Shaoling asked him a series of words, and before he could answer, he said, "I guess there will be an impact, otherwise, the people in your company would not steal the bid I eliminated because they could not write the bid."
Song Beiye clenched his fists into fists. If someone hadn't been staring behind him, his fists might have swung him immediately.
Noting that Song Beiye's expression was wrong, Mr. Song's assistant whispered: "Second Young Master..."
Song Beiye's hand loosened and clenched his fists in an instant.
He wanted to endure it, but Mu Shaoling's words were indeed unbearable. The people in his company were recruited from regular prestigious universities.
However, due to the company's funding issues, all the people he hired were newly graduated.
These fresh graduates who have just graduated have education but no experience, so they have relatively low salary requirements.
When they come in to work, they are veterans, but no one takes them, so they have no ability to complete such a complex bid.
He originally planned to spend money to find foreign aid, but someone showed him a way out, saying that there was a way to get a bid from T Group.
Thinking of his hatred for Mu Shaoling, he agreed and used T Group's bid to leave Mu Shaoling with no way out.
However, he was still posed.
"This incident was indeed caused by my improper employment. Today, I am here to apologize to Mr. Mu." Song Beiye smiled and said nothing, with anger in his eyes. Even his words revealed his anger towards Mu Shaoling.
"Apology? Could it be that the person who steals the bidding documents was ordered by Mr. Song?" Mu Shaoling asked.
"Of course not, but I have problems with employing people. As the boss of the company, I do want to apologize." Song Beiye clenched his fists even tighter.
He wanted to swing his fist towards Mu Shaoling, but the situation at this moment was not allowed.
Mu Shaoling nodded, looked at him, waiting for his next statement.
Song Beiye did not continue to speak, and the reception room suddenly became quiet.
Mr. Song’s assistant had to remind him: “Second Master, don’t you want to apologize?”
Song Beiye was furious. Wasn't what he said just now enough? He looked at Mu Shaoling, and his anger was about to burn his mind to burn out.
However, Song’s mother said that he must endure it, otherwise this matter will not end!
So, he endured it.
"Mr. Mu, I'm sorry about this," said Song Beiye.
Listening to his reluctant words, Mu Shaoling asked, "Have you found out the person who stole the bid, Mr. Song?"
"It's still being investigated." Song Beiye said, it takes time to find someone to take the blame.
After all, Mr. Mu clearly stated that he would hand over such a person to the police station.
Once handed over to the police station, it means admitting that you have done something illegal