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"Boss Tang, this is my younger brother, Song Weimin," Song Weiguo introduced.

Tang Mingli looked at Song Weimin, who was much younger than Song Weiguo, and couldn’t help asking, "Is he your biological brother?"

"Yes, he is the youngest in our family. My son is only three years younger than him," Song Weiguo said with a smile.

Song Weimin looked about the sa age as Tang Mingli, with dyed blond hair and dressed very fashionably.

"I and my brother do have quite an age gap," Song Weimin said, unlike Song Weiguo, he was very lively and different.

"I also have a significant age difference with my brother," Tang Mingli replied with a smile, "You see, my niece is six years younger than ."

"Your niece is really beautiful," praised Song Weimin, his eyes filled with amazent as he looked at Tang Yue; her white T-shirt looked simple but was much enhanced by the design at the neckline, the waistline, and the minimalistic pattern on the front. The logo on the left chest also looked great.

Her features were delicate, her eyes lively and spirited, and her long black hair was tied back in a ponytail. Her smiling face had a dreamy charm.

"Indeed," Tang Mingli was not modest, when soone praised Tang Yue, it felt like they were praising him, and he said proudly.

"Thank you," Tang Yue answered gracefully.

"You look very young. Are you eighteen yet?" Song Weimin sized up Tang Yue, who appeared to be only about sixteen or seventeen. So young and already doing business with Tang Mingli?

"Eighteen next year."

Seeing Song Weimin continuously staring at Tang Yue, Tang Mingli casually stepped in front of her and smilingly changed the subject, "Boss Song, how about we take a look at the sample garnts first?"

"Sure," nodded Song Weimin, who was interested in the beautiful clothes they produced, as ntioned by Song Weiguo.

This ti, Tang Mingli brought a plentiful array of sample garnts, almost all the clothes they had previously made, totaling over thirty styles.

Song Weimin watched as each piece of clothing was hung up; his initial casual attitude was imdiately replaced by excitent, and he quickly asked, "Are all these clothes made in your factory?"

"Yes, that’s why we ca here to sell them," replied Tang Mingli, puzzled by his question.

Isn’t that a silly question?

If they weren’t produced by their own factory, would they have taken them from soone else’s to sell?

"No, I an, did you design these yourselves?" Song Weimin noticed that the clothes all seed to have the sa ’My’ logo on the left chest.

"Yes," Tang Mingli nodded, a hint of wariness appearing in his eyes.

Song Weimin eagerly continued, "Are they designed by your factory’s designer? Who is it? Can I et them? I’ve never seen clothes designed so beautifully."

"No way," Tang Mingli imdiately refused, without a second thought. Xiao Yue was only seventeen now; if people knew she was the designer of their clothes, wouldn’t they all know?

"Uh..."

Tang Mingli’s refusal was like a bucket of cold water poured over him, leaving him thoroughly disheartened. He cleared his throat, realizing his request might have been too much, and said, "Boss Tang, I’ll take all these clothes."

"Hmm, these ten or so are sumr clothes. If I order a thousand pieces of each, how long would your factory need?" Song Weimin inquired.

Seeing Song Weimin no longer asking about the designer, Tang Mingli breathed a sigh of relief and answered earnestly.

Through back and forth discussion, Song Weimin decided on a thousand pieces of each sumr item, and quickly.

As for the other clothes, he initially set an order for two thousand pieces of one type of garnt, and they would order more later if needed.

Tang Mingli had not expected Song Weimin to order so many clothes.

Tang Mingli was so shocked that he was at a loss for words. Not to ntion anything else, the number of clothes he ordered ant he probably wouldn’t need to look for other sales channels for the next month or two.

"Boss Song, actually, we also have design drafts. If you look at the design drafts, you can also order clothes based on them," Tang Yue suddenly spoke up, seeing Song Weimin’s substantial financial capacity and hoping for the possibility of developing him into a long-term stable partner.

"Do you have them now?" Song Weimin was even more excited than Tang Yue.

Though young, he had been dealing with business since he was a child, and had been selling clothes since his teenage years. He was very confident in his judgnt.

"Yes," Tang Yue nodded, purposely adding, "This ti, our designer specially asked to bring them."

Tang Yue took out the prepared design drafts from her bag.

This trip to Shenzhen, Tang Yue was fully prepared; she brought over a dozen new design drafts and about thirty from clothes that Sister Deng had made before. Those clothes were made in limited quantities and were only sold in Wangjiang County including so autumn and winter designs that would still be in style even if worn this winter.

Song Weimin looked through each design draft, amazed, "Your designer is really talented."

Song Weimin’s gaze lingered on Tang Yue. After negotiating for so long, Tang Yue hadn’t spoken much. After placing the order, Tang Yue spoke up; did she see his potential to beco her business partner?

Could she be the designer of these clothes?

Seeing the design drafts coming from Tang Yue’s hands, Song Weimin had such a thought flash through his mind, then he dismissed it.

Tang Yue was too young. Fashion design requires talent and learning.

With over forty design drafts, a thought arose in Song Weimin’s heart, "Boss Tang, how about we change our cooperation thod?"

"Oh?" Tang Mingli knew well that Song Weimin was interested in their factory’s clothes.

Tang Mingli was pleased inside, but his face showed none of it.

"The clothes from your apparel factory are very good. I think, in the future, let handle the sales for your factory’s clothes, and naturally, I won’t shortchange you on the price," Song Weimin spoke up proactively.

Tang Mingli was silent for a mont, occasionally glancing at Tang Yue.

Tang Yue also remained silent.

Song Weimin continued, "I grew up in Shenzhen and have been in the apparel market for nearly ten years. My distribution channels are beyond your imagination."

"Plus, since you get fabrics from my older brother, delivery will be convenient in the future. We can send fabrics there and bring back the finished clothes."

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