Chapter 49: Songmei Apparel

"From the moment a buyer places an order to the system settlement, there are quite a few steps. The initial payment cycle is about 20 days... Since the demand for cash flow is quite high, peers basically all use business loans or mortgage loans from banks; the risk is actually not small. We can consider focusing on a single category in the beginning..."

In the quiet private room, Gao Mengting was still talking incessantly.

Tang Song closed the system interface and listened earnestly.

In the last few days, he had been learning relevant knowledge on the internet, but it was nowhere near as clear and concise as what Gao Mengting was saying.

It quickly gave him a complete positioning for his startup company, and the originally messy and disorganized thoughts were gradually straightened out.

After finishing lunch, they walked out of the main entrance of Gathering Place and stood once again in front of the Wuling Hongguang.

Gao Mengting's gaze revealed a deep sense of cherishment and gratitude; she couldn't help but reach out to touch the car's rearview mirror.

"It really is my lucky star. When I first graduated, it accompanied me as I ran around to make my way in the world. When my life fell into a quagmire, it brought you, this noble person, to my side."

Tang Song patted the car body and laughed, "Perhaps this is fate."

"Thank you, Tang Song." Gao Mengting turned around to look at him, her hands behind her back.

The cool breeze blew her bangs and high ponytail apart, and her beautiful face was blooming like a flower.

At this moment, Gao Mengting displayed the vitality and temperament that someone of her age should have.

Tang Song was silent for a moment, then suggested, "Partner, do you want to go and inspect the company's office?"

"Okay!" Gao Mengting replied immediately.

"Will you drive?"

"I couldn't ask for anything better."

Tang Song took the car keys out of his pocket, shook them, and tossed them directly to her.

Gao Mengting caught them accurately, the corners of her mouth lifting into a large arc, "Let's go!"

The lights flashed, and the car unlocked.

Tang Song leaned back against the passenger seat, breathing in the faint, fresh fragrance, and opened the system interface to check the item information.

【Project Feasibility Report】: Write the comprehensive information such as the project content, planning, and positioning you want to implement onto this. It can automatically conduct a comprehensive feasibility analysis of the project, generate a "Project Feasibility Report," provide sufficient basis, planning, and data analysis for project decision-makers, and ensure the project's implementability.

【Note: The more detailed the information you provide, the more accurate the generated feasibility report will be.】

Seeing the introductory content, Tang Song felt much more at ease in his heart.

For him, who was currently starting a business, this was simply a divine artifact.

A reliable partner, a high-quality supply chain, sufficient initial capital, an office without rent, plus the feasibility report provided by the system.

If he could still fail with all this, then he might as well just lie flat and live on social security.

He parked the car in the underground parking lot of the Yunxi Building.

The two took the elevator straight to the 30th floor of the building.

Pushing open the bright glass door, Gao Mengting stepped on the soft, silent carpet and walked around the office.

Her hands brushed over the desks, walls, potted plants, and sofas from time to time...

Tang Song followed her quietly, not offering any introduction.

Finally, she stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the office area, looking down at the miniature city scenery outside the window.

The rolling dark clouds made the sky somewhat dim, but it didn't affect her bright mood in the slightest.

Gao Mengting took a deep breath and sighed, "It's even better than I imagined, and the renovation specifications are also very high. Although the area isn't large, this is the Yunxi Building, the top-tier office building in Yancheng, and it was also my fantasy for the future."

In the past, her plan for the Meiting Clothing Store was to convert it into a limited company as soon as possible, rent an office, and work hard to build up the team and business scale.

One day, she could have her own place in the core commercial circle of Yancheng.

After chatting for a while about the topic of dreams, the two lay back on the macaron-colored cloud sofa in the corner.

Gao Mengting stretched out her slender legs, her hands folded over her lower abdomen, talking about some interesting things on the road of entrepreneurship.

Her undulating clothes outlined her sexy body curves.

Tang Song turned his face to the side and secretly appreciated the beauty for a while.

Gao Mengting suddenly turned her body, met his gaze, and asked curiously, "By the way, what is the name of our company?"

Tang Song was stunned for a moment and said, "It's not decided yet. How about... Songmei? 'Song' for praise, 'Mei' for beauty."

"'Songmei'? Song, Mei." Gao Mengting muttered twice, her gaze dodging slightly, "Very good. Praising beautiful things also fits our strategy of mainly dealing in women's clothing."

Although she said so, her heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate a little.

Could 'Song' refer to Tang Song, and 'Mei' refer to Meiting? Is this a metaphor for the two of them?

"Then it's settled! Songmei Apparel Trading Co., Ltd.!"

Tang Song leaned back, resting his whole body on the sofa, looking at the empty ceiling, as if he saw the figure of Secretary Jin.

As the first enterprise he founded in the real world, he still hoped to have some linkage with the game.

Smile, Songmei; he hoped that the Ms. Jin he had never met could feel his intentions, and it would be best if she gave out some more rewards.

"Ding-a-ling—" The phone rang suddenly.

Gao Mengting hurriedly stood up and took her phone out of her bag.

It was an unfamiliar number.

She answered the call.

A familiar voice rang in her ear: "Mengting, it's Huijuan. How have you been lately?"

Gao Mengting gripped her hand tightly, hung up the phone directly, and her brows furrowed tightly.

Tang Song got up and came to her side, asking, "What happened?"

"Nothing, a call from my former partner."

"Ding-a-ling—" The phone rang again.

Gao Mengting bit her lip but still answered the call.

Her tone was calm: "If you have something to say, say it directly. My time is very precious."

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment and said, "Mengting, I know you've been having a hard time lately. I'm calling this time because I want to help you."

"Help me?" Gao Mengting was angered into laughter, "Shen Huijuan, do you have the face to say such things? Calculate for yourself how much I've helped you over the years? And how have you treated me?"

"I don't want to reminisce about the past with you now. I really want to help you by calling this time. The clothes in your warehouse must be hard to deal with, right? Jingmin and I discussed it; we can help you digest a portion, but the price must be 30% off. This way, you have money to get through the difficulty, and we get suitable goods. It's a win-win for everyone, how about it?"

Gao Mengting let out a breath, "Dream on!"

After saying that, she hung up the phone directly, anger still flashing in her eyes.

The problem that gave her the biggest headache right now was the accumulated inventory. Although the quality of the clothes was very good and the brand was also decent, she didn't have suitable channels to deal with them.

These two people also knew this point best, which was why they wanted to take advantage of her misfortune and get her goods at a low price.

Tang Song, who was standing to the side, heard some of the call content intermittently.

He pondered for a moment and asked, "How many clothes do you have in total, including the store and the warehouse?"

"More than 4,000 pieces of clothing, ranging from high to low grade, with a total value of over 300,000. I've already been contacting previous suppliers to help deal with them. Selling the car last time was to raise money to clear the channel relationships."

"No need to deal with them for now. After the company registration is completed, this batch of your clothes will come in handy, and we will also have plenty of time to choose other supply channels."

Hearing this, Gao Mengting immediately understood his meaning.

She pursed her lips, looked up at him, and said earnestly, "Thank you. I'll organize a list of goods for you later.

However, it only needs to be acquired at an estimated value of 160,000. The remaining clothes will be discounted by 100,000 and treated as my personal investment in the partnership company. This way, I can also feel at ease taking the equity.

You don't need to worry about the company registration. I'll start preparing materials and contacting intermediaries tomorrow. Before next Wednesday, it will definitely be done."

"Okay!" Tang Song didn't hesitate, reached out his hand again, and said, "Happy cooperation, Mengting!"

"Happy cooperation, Tang Song!" ===== CHAPTER 50 =====