Boss Qi sat down directly next to Su Li; "Director Cao, I'm here today because I have a batch of sweaters that I urgently need to sell. I just happened to hear that you also need these, so I took the liberty of asking you today."

Su Li knew something was wrong as soon as she heard "sweaters." This Boss Qi probably knew that a batch of sweaters had been destroyed in the fire last night.

Otherwise, what a coincidence! She just happened to be unable to deliver the sweaters, and he rushed to send them over.

After listening to Boss Qi's words, Director Cao glanced at Su Li before saying, "To be honest, we used to get our sweaters from Boss Su, but now Boss Su is having some problems and can't deliver the goods. We need them urgently. So, how's the quality of your clothes? We don't accept anything too bad."

Boss Qi had already guessed that Director Cao would say that, so he brought the clothes with him when he came.

He took the clothes out of the bag, and Su Li glanced at them as well.

The design of this dress is very similar to theirs. With her discerning eye, this dress could easily be sold alongside hers, and if you didn't look closely, you'd think it was made in their factory.

It seems that this Boss Qi really came prepared. With such thorough preparation, she even suspected that he might have hired someone to set the fire.

Director Cao picked up the clothes and examined them carefully, then smiled and said, "These clothes are indeed quite nice. What's the price per unit?"

"Our factory is too small to compare with Boss Su's factory. We can't afford such a high price. Would you consider twenty yuan per sweater if we just set the cost price?"

If Su Li still can't see through this, she's really stupid. This Boss Qi must have already contacted Director Cao before!

The reason Director Cao made her listen to this whole thing today seems to be that he wanted her to reduce costs.

This loophole cannot be opened, otherwise we won't be able to explain it to the other partners.

Having figured this out, Su Li stood up and said to Director Cao, "Director Cao, please think carefully about what I've told you. If you agree, I'll arrange for the factory's employees to work overtime tomorrow. If you think it's unreasonable, I'll have someone come over tomorrow and we'll proceed according to the contract."

Director Cao hadn't expected that even after all this, the woman still wouldn't budge on the price.

Since he gave her a chance, and she refused to take it, then he shouldn't blame her.

"Mr. Su, let's proceed directly from the contract tomorrow."

Su Li nodded and had just reached the office door when she heard Director Cao say to Boss Qi, "Five thousand sweaters to be delivered tomorrow, no problem, right?"

Boss Qi readily agreed, "No problem, no problem. Thank you, Director Cao, for giving Xiangrong Garment Factory this opportunity."

As Su Li walked out of the office, she was still thinking about Xiangrong Garment Factory.

It sounded familiar, like she'd heard it somewhere before, but she couldn't quite place it right now.

Su Li returned to the factory and asked Lu Yang to gather all the workers at the factory gate for a meeting.

Once everyone had arrived, Su Li stood at the front, her face serious, and said to them, "You all know that our factory burned down yesterday. I have handed this matter over to the police for investigation. Once it is found that any of you are involved, I will not tolerate it. He will not only have to bear the losses of the factory, but we will also never hire any of his relatives or friends again."

Su Li tapped the worker and called Lu Yang to her office.

"Lu Yang, send the five thousand good ones to the mall tomorrow. As for compensation, pay according to what's written in the contract."

Lu Yang knew that Su Li had gone to talk to Director Cao this morning, so it seemed that they hadn't reached an agreement on the matter.

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Do you know what kind of background this Xiangrong Garment Factory has?

Lu Yang certainly knew about Xiangrong Garment Factory, and it was a factory that he both disliked and found troublesome.

"Factory manager, this Xiangrong Garment Factory is the one I told you about before, a newly opened private factory this year. They are disgusting. They always like to copy our clothes. Whenever one of our garments sells well, they immediately follow suit and make it overnight. And their prices are even lower than ours, so they have been sucking our blood dry."

Su Li seemed to have heard Lu Yang complain before, but she didn't care at the time.

There's no such thing as copyright now, so even if someone copies your clothes, there's nothing you can do about it.

The best approach is to create your own brand, focus on quality, and over time people will naturally recognize the quality of their clothing.

"Keep a close eye on Xiangrong's factory."

After leaving the factory, Su Li inquired about the location of Xiangrong Textile Factory, planning to go in and investigate in the next couple of days.

Did he have anything to do with the fire at their warehouse?

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When Boss Qi came out of Director Cao's office, he had a smug look on his face. So what if Limin was bigger than their textile factory?

Even so, they still couldn't beat him. And let me tell you, the boss of Limin is really as beautiful as a flower.

If one day Xiang Rong can trample Li Min underfoot, he will definitely get his hands on that woman and have some fun with her.

Thinking of this, he remembered that he was fortunate to have been helped by Mayor Xie's son, Xie Feng.

He went to the supply and marketing cooperative and bought two bottles of Moutai and two bottles of malted milk powder, as well as some fruit.

They headed straight for Xie Feng's house.

He was still a little nervous when he arrived at Xie Feng's house.

Not knowing if Mayor Xie was home, he went up and knocked on the door.

The door opened quickly, and Zhang Ailing looked at the man outside, saying calmly, "Who are you looking for?"

The seventh boss smiled obsequiously; "Hello, you must be the mayor's wife! I'm here to see your son."

Upon hearing his words, Eileen Chang curled her lips. This man looked lewd, and she wondered where he met this bastard.

"Wait a moment, I'll go get him."

As she spoke, Eileen Chang slammed the courtyard gate shut again.

Zhang Ailing walked to Xie Feng's room and called out, "Someone is looking for you outside."

Then she went back to her room, and she couldn't care less whether Xie Feng saw her or not.

Xie Feng opened the courtyard gate and saw the man the author had asked him to find standing outside, who seemed to be the director of a textile factory.

He asked, somewhat puzzled, "What are you doing here?"

The man smiled and handed him the items in his hand; "Comrade Xie, I bought these things especially to thank you, please accept them."

Xie Feng was somewhat confused; "Thank me for what? I don't need your thanks, go back!"

Boss Qi was surprised that Xie Feng wouldn't even invite him in for a chat, showing him no respect and trying to kick him out. Although he was a little angry, what could he do when Xie Feng was the mayor's son?

He's someone you can't afford to offend.

"Comrade Xie, thank you so much for helping me last time. I've left these things here for you; please accept them."

After saying that, Boss Qi put the things down and left.

After Xie Feng saw that the person had left, he thought about it again.

He had no prior connection with this person.

A few days ago, some author asked him to find someone to produce a batch of sweaters that were the same style and type as those from Su Li's factory.

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