Chapter 50 - 50 49 Songmei Clothing

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Chapter 50: Chapter 49 Songmei Clothing Chapter 50: Chapter 49 Songmei Clothing “From the buyer placing the order to the system settling the transaction there are quite a few steps, and the initial payment cycle is about 20 days... Because the cash flow requirement is large, peers basically operate business loans and mortgage loans through banks, which actually carry not small risks, we can consider focusing on a single category initially...” In the quiet private room, Gao Mengting was still talking non-stop. Tang Song closed the system interface, listening attentively. Recently, he had been learning relevant knowledge online, but it was nowhere near as clear and understandable as what Gao Mengting described. It soon helped him to have a complete positioning for his startup company, gradually sorting out his originally disordered thoughts. After finishing lunch and stepping out of the Juhuide’s entrance, he stood in front of the Wuling Hongguang again. Gao Mengting’s eyes showed deep affection and gratitude as she could not help but stretch out her hand to stroke the rearview mirror of the car. “It really is my lucky star, accompanying me everywhere when I just graduated and when my life was stuck in the mud, it brought you, the noble person, into my life.” Tang Song patted the body of the car and smiled, “Perhaps that’s fate.” “Thank you, Tang Song.” Gao Mengting turned around to look at him, hands clasped behind her back. The cool breeze blew her bangs and high ponytail apart, spreading a radiant smile across her beautiful face. In this moment, Gao Mengting exhibited the vitality and demeanor fitting of her age. After a moment of silence, Tang Song suggested, “Partner, shall we go scout out the office for our company?” “Sure!” Gao Mengting immediately responded. “Want to drive?” “I’d love to.” Tang Song pulled out the car keys from his pocket and tossed them directly to her. Gao Mengting caught them accurately, her mouth curving into a wide smile, “Let’s go!” The lights flickered, unlocking the car. Tang Song leaned back in the passenger seat, breathing in the faint fragrance and opened the system interface to check the item information. “Feasibility Project Report”: Write down the project content, planning, positioning, etc., that you want to implement, and it can conduct a comprehensive feasibility analysis of the project automatically, generating a “Feasibility Project Report” to provide sufficient basis, planning, and data analysis for the project decision-makers, ensuring the project’s feasibility. [Note: The more detailed information you provide, the more accurate the feasibility report generated] Seeing the description, Tang Song felt instantly more reassured. To him, who was starting a business, this was simply a godsend. A reliable partner, a high-quality supply chain, sufficient initial capital, an office without rent, plus the feasibility report provided by the system. If this still fails, then he might as well just lie down and rely on welfare. ... He parked the car in the underground parking lot of the Cloud Stream Building. The two took the elevator straight to the 30th floor of the building. Pushing open the bright glass doors, Gao Mengting stepped onto the soft, sound-absorbing carpet and began to wander around the office. Her hands occasionally brushed over the desks, walls, potted plants, and sofa... Tang Song quietly followed by her side without any introductions. Eventually, she stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office area, overlooking the miniature cityscape outside. Rolling clouds made the sky a bit gloomy, but did not dampen her cheerful mood. Gao Mengting took a deep breath and said reflectively, “It’s even better than I imagined, and the decor standards are very high. Although it’s not large, this is the Cloud Stream Building, Yan City’s top-tier office building, and it’s how I used to envision my future.” Once, her plan for Meiting Clothing Store was to quickly turn it into a limited company, rent an office, and strive to grow the team and business scale. Someday to have her own place in the core business district of Yan City. After chatting about dreams for a while, the two lay back on the macaron-colored cloud sofa in the corner. Gao Mengting stretched out her long legs, her hands crossed over her stomach, sharing amusing stories from her entrepreneurial journey. The flowing clothing outlined her sexy body curves. Tang Song turned his face to the side and secretly admired the beautiful view for a while. Gao Mengting suddenly turned around and locked eyes with him, curiously asking, “By the way, what’s the name of our company?” Tang Song paused, then said, “It’s not decided yet, how about... Songmei? ‘Song’ for praise, ‘mei’ for beauty.” “Songmei? Song, mei.” Gao Mengting murmured, her gaze shifting evasively, “That’s really nice, promoting beautiful things, and it also fits our strategy of mainly selling women’s clothes.” Although she said that, her heart couldn’t help but beat a little faster. Was ‘Song’ supposed to represent Tang Song, and ‘mei’ for Meiting? Was this a metaphor for the two of them? “Then it’s settled! Songmei Clothing Trading Co., Ltd.!” Tang Song leaned back, his entire body resting against the sofa, staring at the empty ceiling as if he saw the figure of Secretary Jin. As the first enterprise founded in the real world, he still hoped for some synergy with the game. Smiling, “Songmei,” he hoped that the yet unseen Ms. Jin would feel his intentions, and perhaps reward him further. “Ding-a-ling—” The cellphone ringtone suddenly went off. Gao Mengting quickly stood up, rummaging through her bag for her phone. An unknown number. She answered the call. A familiar voice sounded in her ears, “Mengting, it’s Huijuan. How have you been lately?” With a tight grip on her phone, Gao Mengting immediately hung up, her brows furrowing deeply. Tang Song stood up and came over to her, asking, “What happened?” “Nothing, just a call from a former business partner.” “Ding-a-ling—” The ringtone sounded again. Gao Mengting bit her lip and answered the call. She spoke calmly, “Just get to the point, my time is valuable.” There was a pause on the other end before the voice said, “Mengting, I know you’ve been having a tough time lately. I called because I want to help you.” “Help me?” Gao Mengting laughed out of anger, “Shen Huijuan, how can you even say that? Just think about how much I have helped you over the years and how you have treated me in return.” “I don’t want to dwell on the past right now. I really called to help you this time. You must be having trouble dealing with the clothes in your warehouse. Jingmin and I discussed it, and we can help clear some of it, but at 70% of the price. This way, you have some money to get through tough times, and we get suitable products. It’s a win-win, how about it?” Gao Mengting exhaled sharply, “In your dreams!” She then hung up promptly, anger still flashing in her eyes. Her most pressing issue at the moment was the backlog of inventory. Although the clothes were of high quality and the brand was good, she lacked proper channels to handle them. These two were well aware of this fact; hence they wanted to exploit the situation and acquire her goods at a low price. Standing to one side, Tang Song caught bits of the conversation. After pondering for a moment, he asked, “Including the store and warehouse, how many clothes do you have in total?” “Over 4000 pieces, across all grades, worth over 300,000 yuan. I’ve already contacted previous suppliers to help handle this. Selling the car last time was to raise money to smooth things over with channel relations.” “Let’s not handle it right now. Once the company is registered, your batch of clothes will come in handy, and we’ll also have sufficient time to choose other supply channels.” Hearing this, Gao Mengting immediately grasped his intention. She pursed her lips, looked up at him, and said seriously, “Thank you, I’ll sort out a list of goods for you later.” But you only need to pay 160,000 yuan for them. We can write down the rest of the clothes at 100,000 yuan as my personal investment in the partnership. That way, I can rightfully claim my share of the equity.” Don’t worry about the company registration; I’ll start preparing the materials and contacting the agents tomorrow, and definitely have it sorted by next Wednesday.” “Agreed!” Tang Song didn’t hesitate, extending his hand again, “Pleasure doing business with you, Mengting!” “Pleasure doing business with you, Tang Song!”

Chapter 50 - 50 49 Songmei Clothing

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