Tang Yue's words had barely left her mouth when Tang Mingli followed her without a second's consideration.
Deng Yong stood to the side, completely failing to react. He never expected that Tang Mingli would heed the words of a 17-year-old girl on such a significant matter.
Initially, Deng Yong thought Tang Mingli was retreating to advance, but as he watched them leave without the slightest hesitation, he became frantic and hurried after them.
Manager Niu's words had just been spoken, and Deng Yong's face turned red with the effort of restraining himself from defending them. Manager Niu's remarks were utterly disdainful, not only to Tang Mingli and his group but even Deng Yong felt suffocated listening to them.
Even a Buddha fights for a stick of incense, a man fights for a breath of air.
"Hmph." Manager Niu snorted coldly, eying their departing figures with disdain, "Anyone thinks they can run a clothing factory? As if it's child's play!"
