"Brother Li, there are so many clothes now, what are we going to do?"
"The goods are all stuck in stock now, because clothing is updated very quickly these days."
"The autumn clothes are almost finished, and soon we'll have to design the winter clothes. We're definitely going to lose money."
“You’re asking me? Who am I supposed to ask?” Li Mang said angrily.
"Zhang Tingting and Guo Jianjun have gone too far, actually plotting against us like this."
"This matter can't just be left like this. Have you found out who designed their costumes?"
"I heard that Zhang Tingting designed it all herself, and there's no other information."
"Impossible. With so many companies, how could she manage all of these? She must have employees who specialize in designing clothing; we just haven't found them yet."
"Go and see if you can find out where all these people are from their factory."
"With these fashion designers, we won't have to worry about anything. In fact, we can make a lot of money."
"Okay, Brother Li, what should we do with these goods?"
“We can’t just keep it in our hands. If we sell it ourselves, we’ll have to hire a lot more people, which will increase our costs even more.”
"Alright, let me think about it. Go and find out for me what the management is like in their factory, and tell me if anyone has any family issues."
"Okay, Brother Li, I'll go right now."
Li Mang is quite upset right now. All those clothes and shoes are stuck in his hands, and all of them were given to him by his parents.
There's really no other way now. I'll just have to tell my father the truth when all else fails.
Now he could see that Guo Jianjun and his wife were able to run such a big business not just because of Wang Hongjun and luck, but because they had some ability.
Tingting knew, of course, that Li Mang was aware of the things she had arranged, and she instructed the factory workers to keep a close eye on things.
Sure enough, when evening came, they found people observing outside the factory, and the employees also told Tingting about it.
Tingting knew that trouble had begun, but so what? She wasn't afraid at all.
What Li Mang didn't know was that all the clothing designers were in Yue City, not here at all, and no matter how hard he tried to find out, he wouldn't be able to.
If he's targeting designers, he might succeed, but if he's trying to get designers to switch jobs, he's overthinking it. The key is, they don't even know who this person is.
Tingting is now waiting to see what Li Mang will do.
Li Mang is getting nowhere from his investigation and is becoming increasingly anxious, unsure of what to do next.
The key issue is that with so much inventory stuck in the stock, money is one aspect, but the most important thing is wanting to vent my frustration.
Now everyone in town is watching him, and even those who don't get along with him are watching him make a fool of himself.
If we actually lose money, it will become a real joke, and my father will lose face.
With this anger bottled up inside, Li Mang thought for a moment and then told his employees.
"Go find someone, yes, do it this way."
"Will this work? What if...?"
"Okay, no problem. If anything happens, I'm here for you. Don't worry."
"Okay, I'll go now."
Now that Li Mang knows that Tingting and Jianjun's factory is heavily guarded, he plans to try to take action elsewhere and see what they do.
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