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At Changfeng Garment Factory, Jiang Cheng walked around the factory grounds. By now, all the old factory buildings had been demolished, and all the construction debris from the demolition had been cleared away.

The construction of the new factory area was about to begin.

This time, the factory construction did not include office buildings, staff dormitories, activity centers, cafeterias, and so on; it was all factory buildings, which would be much faster to build.

Once all the factory buildings were completed, the number of employees that Changfeng Garment Factory could accommodate would increase by another 10,000.

10,000 people!

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but sigh, a glimmer of anticipation in his eyes, while a trace of worry simultaneously rose within him.

The expansion of the Garment factory was certainly a good thing.

But with over 1,300 employees currently, the Garment factory was already in a state of loss.

If by the time the Garment factory was fully built and the 10,000 employees were recruited, the Garment factory's revenue hadn't undergone a qualitative change, Changfeng Garment Factory would fall into an even greater deficit.

Although the Garment factory's revenue had been steadily increasing due to the sports meet, the gaming club, and other reasons…

…this growth in revenue could not keep up with the development of the Garment factory at all.

Returning to his office, he picked up the reports on his desk and began to read them. These reports detailed the Garment factory's revenue for the past few days, as well as the situation with the distributors.

Overall, the trend was moving in a positive direction.

Revenue had been growing steadily, and the number of distributors had also increased somewhat after the sports meet ended.

After a while, Jiang Cheng finished reading all the reports, picked up the tea nearby, and took a sip, a look of worry on his face.

Although the Garment factory was moving in a good direction, the pace was still too slow.

At this speed, it would be impossible for the Garment factory to undergo a massive transformation before construction was completed.

Buzz, buzz, buzz! The phone on the desk suddenly rang.

Upon hearing that ringtone, Jiang Cheng perked up. This ringtone belonged to only one person: it was a call from President Chen.

He immediately picked up the phone and answered it.

"President Chen."

"I saw the matter regarding the clothing infringement. We cannot let this continue; we must minimize such infringement incidents."

"President Chen, I know. I have also communicated with Attorney Tang. After this time, such infringement incidents should decrease significantly," Jiang Cheng said respectfully.

"No, that still won't minimize the infringement incidents."

"You can label the fact that all our clothing designs are copyrighted on the official website, the Livestream room, and other places. At the same time, publicize the matter of this infringement compensation. You don't need to publicize it to the general public; just publicize it within the clothing industry circle."

"Let all those clothing merchants know that we have used legal means to protect our rights against those infringing merchants and have demanded huge compensation."

"I'll give you 50 million for publicity expenses. Make sure to spread the news about this infringement matter throughout the clothing industry circle."

"Remember, it's the clothing industry circle, not the general public."

"I understand, President Chen." Jiang Cheng nodded and agreed upon hearing this.

Although he didn't quite understand President Chen's approach, he believed that President Chen's decision was absolutely correct.

…

Mingri Group, Presidents Office.

Chen Mo hung up the phone and smiled slightly.

The 50 million in compensation he had just received was spent just like that. What came from somewhere should be returned to where it came from.

He picked up his coffee and took a sip, his gaze falling back onto the materials for Nanhe Coffee.

The matter of the Garment factory was temporarily resolved. It was time to address the matter of Nanhe Coffee.

Nanhe Coffee would be heading to Shanghai to develop next, but how should he notify Chang Rui?

Although even if he didn't notify Chang Rui, Chang Rui would slowly discover it after some time.

But it was better to let Chang Rui know as soon as possible. Only in this way could Chang Rui target Nanhe Coffee immediately. He could also feel more at ease.

Chen Mo tapped his fingers lightly on the desk, lost in thought.

I don't know how much time passed, but Chen Mo's eyes lit up. He took out an envelope and quickly wrote something. Then, he called Yang Dahai to notify him and got up to enter the Room inside the office.

When he came out, he had changed his outfit. He was wearing casual clothes, a baseball cap, and a mask on his face. Looking from afar, it was impossible to see his appearance.

"President Chen!" Shen Rou entered the office and was stunned to see Chen Mo in such an outfit.

"It's nothing. You go about your business; I'm going out for a bit."

"President Chen, let me go with you."

"No need!" Chen Mo waved his hand and left the office directly.

…

Half an hour later, a black Mercedes G-Wagon stopped on the side of the road.

Chen Mo pushed open the car door and got out. He raised his hand to adjust his baseball cap and headed straight toward the Nanrui Coffee in the distance.

He entered the coffee shop and went to the front desk.

"Excuse me, what would you like to drink?" a staff member asked.

"I am looking for your manager. Call your manager here," Chen Mo said, looking at the staff member with a cold tone.

"May I ask what this is about?" the staff member asked cautiously.

"Secret, don't ask about business secrets blindly. Go and call your manager," Chen Mo said with a firm, unquestionable tone.

"Please wait a moment, I will go call the manager right away." The staff member seemed to be intimidated and hurriedly turned to walk inside.

After a while, the staff member walked back, accompanied by a middle-aged woman.

"Excuse me, do you have any business?" the middle-aged woman asked, looking at Chen Mo with a puzzled expression.

"Are you the manager?" Chen Mo looked at the middle-aged woman.

"Yes, I am." The middle-aged woman nodded.

Upon hearing this, Chen Mo took out the prepared envelope and solemnly placed it on the bar counter.

"Give this envelope to your General Manager Chang. Be quick; it involves some business secrets. I have sealed the envelope; if it is opened, we will know."

"Who are you? Why don't you deliver it yourself?"

"It is not convenient for me to show my face. If you handle this matter well, there will be benefits for you."

Chen Mo took one last look at the middle-aged woman and then quickly turned and left the coffee shop.

The middle-aged woman looked at the envelope on the bar counter, then at the figure who had already left the coffee shop. After hesitating for a moment, she picked up the envelope.

Better to believe it exists than to believe it doesn't. If she didn't deliver it, and if what that person just said was true, she would have made a huge mistake, and perhaps her position as manager would be at risk.

Thinking of this, she quickly left the coffee shop and then hailed a taxi to get in.

In the distance, Chen Mo watched this scene and smiled slightly. It seemed to have been a success.

…

Nanrui Coffee, office, "General Manager Chang, a coffee shop manager wants to see you, saying there is something she needs to hand over to you."

The assistant walked up to Chang Rui and spoke in a low voice.

"What thing?"

"I asked, but the manager wouldn't say, insisting that it must be delivered into your hands personally."

"Oh!" Chang Rui sat up upon hearing this, becoming interested.

"Then let her come in."