However, if he did so, he would definitely offend her, a price he was unwilling to pay. In his heart, he harbored a wishful thought that the clothes from Yonghe Clothing Shop could never surpass theirs. After all, Yonghe Clothing Shop had always sold cheap clothes, how could they compare with theirs?
But at this moment, it was too late for regrets.
Gao Ren was so furious that he smashed quite a few things, the crashing sounds echoing continuously.
"No matter what methods you use, this batch of clothes must be sold!" For the sake of the shop's reputation, Bailan Pavilion had started preparing for the Spring Clothes as early as the previous year, raising over a hundred embroiderers, working day and night. In fact, no other shop could compete with them.
Who knew that today's rivalry would lead to such severe consequences.
This batch of garments was expensive, and apart from a few pieces custom-made for these noble young misses, the rest had to be sold on the spot.
