President Tang, Keep Showing Off!

"Knock knock knock—"

"Please come in!"

The door to the private room was slowly pushed open.

Gao Mengting walked over gracefully. "Mr. Tang, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

"Ms. Gao, please have a seat." Tang Song stood up and said, "I just arrived not long ago, and the dishes haven't all been served yet."

"Thank you." Gao Mengting smiled and sat down.

Li Yongming looked around the private room for a while and clicked his tongue in admiration, "It's just lunch, you're really generous."

The minimum charge for a private room at Juhui Restaurant is 1200 yuan, Tang Song is clearly aiming to woo Gao Mengting.

Unfortunately, this guy didn't know that his goddess wasn't flamboyant and didn't like such extravagant behavior.

During her university years, many Second-Generation Rich suitors who were pursuing her were rejected in this way.

Tang Song ignored the conspicuous bag and handed over the iPad for ordering. "I ordered a few of their signature dishes. See if there's anything else you'd like to eat."

Gao Mengting reached out and took it, glanced at it briefly, and laughed, "This is already a lot; we can't possibly finish all of this."

"How's the rent negotiation going?"

"It went pretty smoothly, at least it can be postponed for a few months. Once the goods in my warehouse are cleared out, I can make up for it." Gao Mengting put her bag on the chair next to her, leaned back, and looked at the dazzling chandelier on the ceiling.

"That's good, the most difficult time is over."

From the first day I met her, I could tell that she was in a tense and tired state.

Seeing that she finally relaxed, Tang Song was happy for her.

Li Yongming raised an eyebrow as he watched the two chatting and laughing.

Unable to resist interjecting, he said, "The property management company is hosting a banquet for a very important client today. With this important person present, Meng Ting's matter can be resolved smoothly."

When he mentioned "big shots," he deliberately raised his voice, "Listen to the Yunli Hotel..."

"Yongming!"

Li Yongming wanted to continue speaking, but was interrupted by Gao Mengting's serious voice.

Seeing the goddess's gaze, Li Yongming smiled awkwardly and forced an explanation, "I just wanted to broaden Tang Song's horizons."

Gao Mengting pursed her full lips, genuinely disappointed in her old classmate.

That's how it was in college, and now, three years after graduation, my mental fortitude and personal abilities haven't improved much.

The key issue is that they won't listen to advice.

Just then, a waiter carrying a tray came in and served the remaining dishes.

Tang Song Gao Mengting gestured, "Let's eat and chat."

"Okay, to be honest, I'm quite hungry. I haven't eaten much since last night."

"I've heard that this place has an amazing Sichuan Style Beef Tripe. You should try it."

"The texture is amazing, so tender and bouncy, it's delicious!"

The two chatted briefly, and the atmosphere gradually became pleasant and harmonious.

Gao Mengting got up, picked up the teapot, and poured Tang Song a cup of tea.

Li Yongming, who was sitting to the side, was stunned for a moment, and his face turned very ugly.

Gao Mengting Pondered for a moment and said, "Mr. Tang, why do you suddenly want to start a clothing e-commerce business? You can tell me your thoughts. Even if we can't cooperate, I can still offer you some suggestions."

She wasn't ungrateful; she had a good eye for people.

Tang Song paid for the car cleanly and efficiently, and today he came to support my business again. I drove them to Juhui Restaurant and even booked a private room and ordered so many signature dishes.

Being able to do this much shows that he is sincere, patient, and confident.

Now that she feels relieved, she doesn't mind listening to the other party talk about starting a business. Whether it succeeds or not is another matter, but at least the attitude should be correct.

Tang Song carefully considered his words and said, "The company I currently work for is engaged in the trade of clothing channels, which is the main reason why I chose this industry."

"Oh? Could you tell me which company it is?"

"Brocade Business"

Gao Mengting exclaimed in surprise, "This is a big brother in Yancheng's garment trade. I've been in contact with your company's agents before."

Tang Song nodded slightly and introduced the advantages in terms of suppliers and source data.

Gao Mengting listened quietly, her eyes growing brighter and brighter.

She couldn't help but sigh, "My initial sources of goods were all from platforms like 1688, Ai Mai Mai, Pinduoduo. I contacted them one by one and tested and compared each item. It wasn't easy to get the channels working. Because I couldn't get competitive prices for genuine products, I mainly dealt with leftover stock from withdrawn stores."

After discussing the supply chain, Gao Mengting had already adjusted her mindset.

It's clear that Tang Song really put in the effort; they weren't joking.

Next, the two talked about platform selection, payment cycle, after-sales service, and initial account setup strategies.

When Tang Song mentioned "one million" and "Yunxi Building office" again, and extended an invitation for cooperation.

Gao Mengting hadn't even had a chance to speak.

Li Yongming couldn't sit still any longer. He chuckled a few times and asked with great interest, "Excuse me, but which floor is your office in the Yunxi Building on? What's floor number 04?"

"30 floors, with two office areas, 3001 and 3002, totaling 200 square meters."

Li Yongming excitedly slapped the table and grinned, "Brother, can you at least find out the facts before you brag?"

You just said you had prepared 1 million yuan, and I could laugh it off.

The 30th floor of Yunxi Building is the real estate company's reserved office space, which is never rented out!

Don't try to deny it. I'm a Aijia Real Estate, and I also handle rentals for Yunxi Building. I know that place very well.

"I never said it was rented." Tang Song frowned and said to Gao Mengting, "The office is my own property, so there's no rent pressure."

"This..." Gao Mengting was stunned, somewhat unable to react.

Li Yongming gave a thumbs up, "Wow, this is getting more and more outrageous!"

You might as well say that the entire Yunxi Building belongs to you, or even more exaggeratedly, that you are the CEO of Yunxi Real Estate.

Then I must address you as Mr. Tang! Hehe, Mr. Tang, please continue!

The private room fell silent instantly, a faint awkwardness hanging in the air.

Gao Mengting bit her lip, wanting to say something.

She naturally knew about Yunxi Building, as it and Baoyun Center were both projects developed by Yunxi Real Estate, and the property management team was the same.

Property rights there are rarely sold to outsiders.

"Knock knock knock—" A knocking sound suddenly rang out on the door.

A somewhat familiar voice came from the doorway. "Mr. Tang, are you available now?"