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Sébastien Corvez

Chef de Projets Engineering


The voyage had begun, and had begun happily with a soft blue sky, and a calm sea.

Sébastien CORVEZ

Chef de Projets Engineering

2016

Chef de Projets Engineering
Brasserie Heineken – Lille

Management de projets d’investissement majeurs sur l’ensemble des activités de la brasserie (Process, Conditionnement, Utilités, Bâtiments, Voirie…).
Management de chefs de chantiers (prestataires) pour le suivi des chantiers (Sécurité, Planning, …)
Gestion d’une maitrise d’œuvre pour les chantiers Bâtiments

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Chef de Projets Engineering

Brasseries Heineken – Lille

Management de projets d’investissement majeurs sur l’ensemble des activités de la brasserie (Process, Conditionnement, Utilités, Bâtiments, Voirie…).

The ship was making her way steadily through small waves which slapped her and then fizzled like effervescing water, leaving a little border of bubbles and foam on either side. The colourless October sky above was thinly clouded as if by the trail of wood-fire smoke, and the air was wonderfully salt and brisk. Indeed it was too cold to stand still. Mrs. Ambrose drew her arm within her husband’s, and as they moved off it could be seen from the way in which her sloping cheek turned up to his that she had something private to communicate.