Chapter 450 - THE MANAGING DIRECTORS ORDER (2/2)

Mo Yuan clasped his hands together and stated, ”Incredible, since you have a stroke of good luck, we might need this. You are going to France next month. You will be briefed by your Department Manager. For the next few days, you will research interior design and customers' demands.

”You have to find a way to how the shopping mall should be decorated that will make the customers come to the place for recreation and shop. Their psychological demands depend on the exterior and the interior design of the shopping mall.”

He added, ”As for the products, how much each product should be there, which product will attract the customers more – you have to come up with that plan too. Aside from that, there are many needs customers have. Think about all that and come up with a proposal. Make sure to get it done in two weeks. There will be a major meeting over this project. Even the President would be there as well.”

”Which senior employees would be working with me?” John Lu asked. He needed to find those people and started to make plans as soon as possible.

”None,” Mo Yuan replied curtly.

”Eh?” John Lu couldn't understand. He wondered if his ears heard wrong or his brain stopped working.

Mo Yuan curtly explained, ”No one except for you is going to handle the project.”

John Lu began to sweat. When he first heard about the shopping mall, he thought that he only had to take care of consumers' needs. To think he had to take so much responsibility, even working on this alone; if he had known before, he would have declined it. His blood turned cold.

Was there any way to decline it now?

He wanted to take the chance. He licked his dry lips and opened his mouth, ”…Is there any chance to decline the offer. With all due respect, I think you need to hand over the project to someone more capable.” He did his best to use polite words.

Mo Yuan glanced at his wet lips and his eyes flickered. ”Are you afraid?”

Was he afraid to take the project?

Of course, he was!

John Lu quickly nodded his head. ”I'm sorry sir but the project is too big for a newcomer like me.”

”Negotiation isn't acceptable,” Mo Yuan ruthlessly declared.

No wonder others were scared of this young Managing Director. He was worse than President Mo, his father.

John Lu was on the verge of crying but his eyes betrayed him. No tears came out. He said in a weak voice, ”I see. I will go back to work if you have nothing else to add.”

After getting the signal from Mo Yuan, he turned around and walked toward the door. His dejected back looked smaller than before.

Just when he reached the door, someone pressed the door with one hand and moved his mouth closer to his right ear. He heard a deep voice.

”How long do you think you are going to pretend? Did you think I wouldn't see through your disguise, hmm?”