"Director Wang was brushed aside, wasn't he?" Lin Wan smiled knowingly, as if she understood, "What did you say to that Director Liu?"
"I gave him your phone number, he said he'll contact you."
Lin Wan nodded, "Alright, okay, by the way, our sweaters are about to hit the shelves, when you get back, let your girlfriend know, and get things organized first."
"Got it, Sister Xiao Wan."
Before going to Shanghai, Lin Wan had asked Yin Peibai to stop the production of summer clothes, and by the end of September, there wasn't much summer stock left. Fortunately, this was well controlled.
The new director of the department store was quite reliable and didn't engage in any under-the-table actions like Director Wang.
He was straightforward. Now, with those scattered customers below, department stores no longer seemed like the main revenue source in their eyes.
You would hardly imagine that some scattered customers' monthly sales could match those of department stores.
