Yunxi Building, Songmei Clothing.
Vice President's Office.
"Our first step toward branding has already been completed. Next, marketing will be the top priority."
"The core of Zhilian Future is AI plus e-commerce marketing. I want you to take charge and establish a separate AI Marketing Department specifically responsible for coordinating technical and business matters with them."
Tang Song leaned back against the soft sofa, his bright gaze fixed on Gao Mengting, who had just returned from Hua Chang Apparel.
His voice was steady and clear.
Gao Mengting listened attentively, nodding lightly from time to time.
Once they had finished discussing the matter,
a look of deep emotion appeared on her delicate face.
"It feels so unreal. In such a short time, we've actually made it this far. At the latest, within four days, we'll achieve our small goal of surpassing one hundred million in monthly sales."
She pronounced the words "small goal" softly and slowly, her tone teasing, though her eyes gleamed with amazement.
At the beginning, when Tang Song had proposed branding and set the seemingly fantastical target of "over one hundred million in monthly sales,"
she truly had found it difficult to understand.
Yet she had never expected it all to be achieved so quickly, and in a way even more dramatic and smooth than she had imagined.
Looking back over the past several months, it felt as though it had happened in the blink of an eye. Songmei Clothing had grown from a startup with registered capital of only one million into one of the industry's emerging leaders.
"Should we celebrate with another hug?" Tang Song said with a smile, openly admiring the partner before him.
She sat there with her legs crossed, elegant in posture, her smooth brown hair casually draped over her shoulders.
A gray