I'm such a lovesick person.

Chapter 409 I Won't Make Money Even If It's Possible

Earlier, Huaxing was wary of Wei Lin because they were not familiar with him.

He felt that Wei Lin's investment in Qingque, which even he didn't think highly of, meant that Wei Lin had other ideas about his daughter, or even wanted to scheme against him, Laiyi!
For this reason, he was never very polite whenever he saw Wei Lin.

But it's different now.

With Wei Lin's arrival, Qingque's sales skyrocketed. They not only signed a hot celebrity like Li Qinling ahead of time, but also secured excellent distribution channels like Jinxiu Boutique.

Wei Lin deserves great credit for Qingque's resurrection!

In addition, he learned from his daughter Hua Hongshan and from some rumors that Wei Lin's true economic strength was exceptionally strong.

So he stopped disliking the relationship between Wei Lin and his daughter, and even secretly looked forward to it, and gave his daughter some encouragement.

Unexpectedly, he learned from his younger brother that Wei Lin and the young lady of Qifeng Hat Industry were now in a romantic relationship.

"Qi Feng, Zhuang Dasheng, and Wei Lin really know how to pick people..."

After a long pause, Hua Xing said sourly, "Qi Feng also makes hats, and he's the leading company in our Linjiang City. Qi Feng's scale is even bigger than Chang Jie's. Zhuang Dasheng can give him a lot of help and help Xinlin reach new heights. On the other hand, my Lai Yi... sigh, I'm not as good as I used to be."

Hua Xing looked dejected and forlorn, feeling that because he hadn't managed the company well, his daughter couldn't even compare to others.

Hua Feng shook his head and said, "Wei Lin's relationship with Qi Feng's daughter has nothing to do with their careers. Zhuang Dasheng has a stupid son, and no matter what, he will hand Qi Feng over to his stupid son. His daughter won't get anything out of it."

"Brother, Wei Lin is really capable. Xin Lin makes more money than you know!"

"Based on my assessment, given time, Xinlin has the potential to surpass Qifeng in terms of profitability alone!"

"At most one or two years!"

As the owner of the birch tree, he had a close relationship with Wei Lin and often chatted with An Yuntian.

He knew perfectly well that with its two own brands, "Lin" and "Nimo," Xinlin was frantically accumulating wealth and quietly expanding its power.

Don't you see, Tianzhong Hat Industry has become part of Xinlin?
"Xinlin can surpass Qi Feng? Are you kidding me?"

Hua Xing was speechless, as if he were listening to a very funny joke: "I admit that Wei Lin has some ability, but what is Qi Feng's status in our Linjiang City? Chang Jie's Ling Zhijian is shorter than Zhuang Dasheng when they stand together! How old is Wei Lin's Xin Lin? What makes him so special?"

Hua Feng smiled calmly and said, "Brother, you still don't know Xinlin well enough!"

……

December 4th, Wednesday.

Affection level: 11808/50000.

Life Energy: 1300/5000.

At 10:00 AM, Xinlin Hat Industry Co., Ltd.

"Old An, it's been years since we last met!"

Ling Zhijian, who was very efficient, came in person and greeted An Yuntian warmly, saying with a smile, "I didn't expect that Xinlin would do better and better after leaving Lao Wei! Lao An, please show me around and let me learn from Xinlin's experience!"

Standing next to him, Ling Lifeng kept turning his head to look around at Xinlin's newly expanded factory.

"President Ling's presence is an honor to our humble abode!"

With a broad smile, An Yuntian led Ling Zhijian into the factory, saying as they walked, "Xinlin also encountered difficulties, but fortunately we pulled through!"

As he spoke, Lao An felt something was amiss.

Ling Zhijian of Changjie is considered one of the big names in the Linjiang City apparel industry. He and his old friend Wei Zhenbang met Ling Zhijian several times at industry summits in the early years.

However, the two only nodded to each other and had no private contact.

Ling Zhijian suddenly called, saying he wanted to visit and learn from Xinlin, which left him completely confused, wondering what Ling Zhijian was up to.

"Everyone has difficult times, and we at Changjie also got through them."

Ling Zhijian smiled and followed An Yuntian around, occasionally asking about the specific business operations.

An Yuntian said what he could say.

Ling Zhijian nodded repeatedly. Last night he did some research and noticed that Xinlin, the OEM factory, actually had its own brand, and its online sales seemed to be doing quite well.

He was unaware that the big internet celebrities who were vigorously promoting Wei Lin had been signed by Wei Lin at low prices long ago, and that Xin Lin was expected to pay huge signing and promotion fees.

He calculated based on his online collaborations with influencers and concluded that sales through those big influencers with millions of followers must have squeezed a lot out of Xinlin's profit margin.

Therefore, he felt that the actual profit margins of the "Nimo" and "Lin" brands were not high.

In addition, he was unaware that the "Nimo" and "Lin" brands were also experiencing exceptionally strong sales in their physical stores during this period, far exceeding those in their online stores.

As a result, Ling Zhijian's assessment of Xinlin's value was seriously flawed.

"Is Wei Lin here? I'd like to talk to him."

After visiting for several tens of minutes, Ling Zhijian felt he had a good understanding of Xinlin before revealing his true intentions.

"When that kid has nothing to do, he just stays in his office and I don't know what he's doing."

An Yuntian smiled brightly and said, "I'll call him right now and have him come to the conference room to see you!"

Ling Zhijian smiled and shook his head: "No need, no need. I'll go to his office and chat with him myself, and learn from his experience in building a brand. Lao An, I'll take you there."

After saying that, he glanced at Ling Lifeng and said, "You wait downstairs."

Ling Lifeng said, "Understood, Uncle."

……

"The stocks have been rising all week, and those two stocks have already doubled in value. If we sell them on Friday, we should have more than double the profit!"

"That's about enough. It's time to call it a day."

Looking at the stock chart, Wei Lin exchanged a few words with his friends via WeChat, then crossed his legs on the table and began to think about other things.

"Wei Lin, Mr. Ling from Changjie is here. He wants to have a talk with you."

An Yuntian knocked on the door, and his voice rang out at the same time: "President Ling is your senior, and he is also an old friend of your father. You should learn from him."

"Squeak!"

The door was then pushed open.

Ling Zhijian and An Yuntian arrived at Wei Lin's office with smiles on their faces. The first thing they saw was Wei Lin casually crossing his legs, with the sound of a stock market analyst coming from the computer on his desk.

"This kid plays the stock market? Heh, it seems that the money he invested in Qingque was probably just speculation."

Ling Zhijian smiled inwardly and said to Wei Lin, "Little Wei, my nephew went to Laiyi yesterday and raved about you! He said how well Xinlin is doing under your management!"

"Although your father and I know each other, to be honest, we're not very close, and I don't know much about the hat industry in Linjiang City."

"Several of our apparel brands at Changjie also make hats, but they are just accessories; hats are not Changjie's main products."

"I'd like to talk to you about whether there's a possibility of cooperation, and have Xinlin help me manufacture some hats."

Ling Zhijian said politely.

"Hello, Uncle Ling!"

Wei Lin had already put down his crossed legs and sat up straight with a solemn expression. He said, "Uncle Ling, I'm afraid we at Xinlin can no longer cooperate with Changjie in this way. We are no longer accepting domestic OEM orders, and we rarely accept large overseas orders, unless they are for long-term cooperation with Xinlin."

Ling Zhijian was taken aback and asked curiously, "Why don't you accept calls from within China?"

Wei Lin said with a bitter face, "The profit is just too low, there's no point in doing it. Uncle Ling, if Changjie wants other factories to make hats for you, you might as well consider Huamu and Zhijie. Both of them have good craftsmanship and production capacity, I guarantee there won't be any problems with them."

Ling Zhijian frowned slightly: "Low profit margin, but there's still profit, right? Xiao Wei, if there's money to be made, why don't you take it?"

Wei Lin laughed and said, "Our current production capacity can't keep up, we're simply too busy. Uncle Ling, even if you give me Changjie's orders, I'll still hand them over to Huamu and Zhijie."

Ling Zhijian was greatly surprised and asked incredulously, "Is your Xinlin's business really that good?"

……

(End of this chapter)