Luo Song was taken aback, a hint of embarrassnt flashed across his face. Being pointed out by a junior about the shortcomings of his clothing factory made him a bit ashad. However, what Nianyang said was the truth—it was a problem he had been troubled by and unable to solve.
Nianyang smiled slightly, "Uncle Luo, you must understand that without my design sketches, your clothing factory is definitely a dead end. Instead of selling it for limited funds, why not strive with to realize the true value of the factory?
Moreover, I’m not just providing design sketches. I also have a complete system for future developnt and how to take the clothing factory to the next level.
Trust , giving half of the shares won’t be a loss for you, and I’ll create even more surprises for you."
What she ant by developnt and managent naturally referred to the promotion once the clothing industry took off. After all, if you want to grow bigger, you can’t be confined to just a county, right?
World-class ans breaking out to foreign markets, registering trademarks, creating your own brand, hiring models for comrcials, or taking the clothing to TV competitions. When the popularity reaches a certain level, you can be invited to fashion shows.
By then, why worry about the clothing factory not being a huge success?
Oh no, by then it shouldn’t even be called a clothing factory, but rather a fashion enterprise company, a true comrcial chain.
It must be said, Nianyang’s eloquence easily stirred Luo Song’s ambition to make a na for himself in business.
Every word she said hit the sweet spot of his heart. The clothing factory was a legacy from his parents, and he himself loved doing business. He wanted success more than anyone else.
Moreover, he didn’t want to give up on Nianyang’s design sketches—they were indeed a great temptation. He had a feeling that if he gave them up, he would definitely regret it in the future!
Regret can drive a person crazy!
"Alright, I agree to your terms. Let’s do it your way. However, today is too rushed. I still need to notarize the agreent, and we’ll formally sign the contract over the weekend!"
After reaching an agreent with Luo Song, Nianyang and Luo Lanzhen returned to school. Throughout the journey, Luo Lanzhen kept sighing with admiration,
"Nianyang, I really envy you. We’re the sa age, yet you already know dical skills and can design clothes. You’re destined not to be an ordinary person. I’ll have to stick close to you!"
Nianyang pinched her face, "I should be the one envying you. I’m alone, so I naturally have to pave the way for the future, but you have Uncle Luo who loves you and is striving for you. All you need to do is wait carefree to beco a young lady of a wealthy family!"
"I don’t want to just beco so rich young lady. I have to work hard too, aiming to be half as excellent as you, so that I can help you in the future!"
Luo Lanzhen has now decided that she will apply to the Departnt of Fashion Managent in college. In the future, she will manage the clothing factory with Luo Song, not letting Nianyang’s design sketches go to waste. She wants to make lots and lots of money for Nianyang.
Yes, now our Ah Zhen’s future plans are all centered around Nianyang!
Back at school, Jiang Tian saw Nianyang and Luo Lanzhen finally had so free ti, and quickly asked how things were resolved.
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