"Uncle Tan." Jiang Siyong called out.

At this point, there is still no apology.

Jiang Jiamao pretended to be ignorant even though he knew the truth, and had no intention of asking Jiang Siyong to apologize.

Tan Wenci sneered in his heart, but he didn't need their apology.

Otherwise, things will be difficult.

Tan Jinqi and the others had their backs to them, so they didn't see Wei Zhiqian, Qin Muye and Ming Yeqing.

But I just saw the direction from which the text was coming.

Although they always complained about Wei Zhiqian, they also knew that when it came to pampering Tan Mo, Wei Zhiqian was no worse than them.

But Wei Zhiqian, who doted on Tan Mo so much, did not show up at this time.

It's obvious that he's planning something bad.

So, we have to be a little cooperative when talking about literary style, right?

"Haha." Tan Wenci snorted with a forced smile, then pointed at the red carpet under his feet, "What about this red carpet?"

"Of course you can go to Mr. Tan's house. This corridor is a public place, there is absolutely no reason to not allow people to walk." Jiang Jiamao said with a smile.

Tan Wenci was very dissatisfied and turned to ask the manager: "Can we lay out the red carpet in the corridor?"

"This requires our hotel's permission." The manager was very smart and immediately understood and cooperated. "But Mr. Jiang, your family has not asked our hotel about this matter."

Jiang Jiamao's face turned cold: "Then I'll ask now."

Tan Wenci immediately said, "If the Jiang family wants to roll out the red carpet, then our family should do the same."

Otherwise their family would look so shabby.

The manager had no intention of offending the Jiang family.

Since the Tan family also wants to open a shop, it’s a good opportunity for both families to be equally matched.

The manager quickly agreed: "If you want to open two shops, that's certainly possible."

This matter has finally come to an end.

After the Jiang family left, the manager secretly asked Tan Wenci, "Mr. Tan, does our hotel need to prepare the red carpet?"

"It would be better if the hotel could make some preparations," Tan Wenci said with a smile.

He had this in mind, otherwise where would he find a red carpet at such a last-minute opportunity?

The manager quickly nodded in agreement. Tan Wenci then whispered to the manager, "I think it doesn't look good if two red carpets are put together. This isn't patching, it's splicing. Besides, even if the red carpet really isn't long enough, the specifications of your hotel's red carpet are definitely different from the ones they bring. It won't look neat when put together."

The manager blinked.

how?

Tan Wenci is also worried about whether the Jiang family’s red carpet looks good?

Judging from his literary comments, he doesn't seem like the kind of person who would repay evil with kindness.

The manager was thinking this when he heard Tan Wenci say, "Does your hotel have a long enough red carpet?"

"Yes, the red carpet for weddings is very long, and our hotel has carpets of various sizes," said the manager.

Tan Wenci said, "Then why don't you all replace the Jiang family's red carpet? We can just lay out a whole one. A neat and tidy red carpet will look more uniform and beautiful."

"Well... the Jiang family..." The manager hesitated.

Would the Jiang family agree?

"It's not that we don't allow them to lay the floor, but we just need to change it. What can they do?" Tan Wenci said with a nonchalant look on his face.

"If it really doesn't work, I'll let my son discuss it with them." Tan Wenci said again.

Tan Jinqi nodded: "Manager, if you are worried, I will go ask the Jiang family."

"It's best to ask." The manager said quickly.

So the manager went with Tan Jinqi to discuss the matter with the Jiang family.

Tan Jinqi went straight to Jiang Siyong and asked the manager to tell him about the matter.

He just suffered a loss, although it was not a big one, but Jiang Siyong has learned his lesson.

Although he felt that they were not together, so what if they looked different on the red carpet?

The banquet hall booked by the Tan family is not big, but it has a lot of things to do.

But it’s not a big deal, and changing the red carpet won’t be a problem.

Moreover, the red carpet was prepared by the hotel, so there was no need to worry that the Tan family would do anything on the red carpet in an attempt to embarrass them.

Otherwise, the hotel is also responsible.

The hotel will also check it out.

So Jiang Siyong nodded: "Okay."

"But, there's nothing else, right? Our family has made enough concessions. It was the Tan family who didn't bring their own red carpet, but they want us not to be able to use our own red carpet. I've made concessions here, but don't make any more demands on me for other things." Jiang Siyong said unhappily.

"Of course not." Tan Jinqi said with a smile.

After hearing Jiang Siyong’s personal guarantee, the manager ordered someone to do it.

After talking about Qi, he made another phone call.

Not long after, the red carpet was brought over.

The hotel staff rolled out the red carpet.

Jiang Siyong took a look and had to admit that it looked much better when laid out in one piece.

It looks grand too.

Jiang Siyong was too lazy to watch here any longer, so he went to the hotel room to see his mother and sister.

Naturally, they also booked another room in the hotel for today's protagonist, Jiang Siyong's sister, Jiang Yongyan, who has become an adult today, to rest.

As soon as Jiang Siyong entered, Madam Jiang asked, "What's going on? I heard there was a little trouble downstairs."

"I was careless. I didn't expect it was the Tan family." Just now, Jiang Jiamao also explained to Jiang Siyong that it was the Tan family of Tan Yue Home Furnishing.

Jiang Siyong briefly explained the matter.

Jiang Yongyan pouted in anger. "Today is my coming-of-age day, and why did it have to be so unpleasant? What's going on with the Tan family? If they wanted to show off, they could have booked a big banquet hall. Why don't they just be here and get in our way?"

Jiang Siyong said, "It's okay. It's just a red carpet. Let them roll it out. Even if they roll out a thicker red carpet, what's the point? Looking at the small banquet hall they booked, it gives me chills. How can they compare with us?"

"Don't worry, we'll make sure to give you a grand banquet today." Jiang Siyong sneered, "It would be better if it's next to the Tan family's banquet hall. That way, there's a comparison. By then, our family's grandeur will surpass all theirs! They're so shabby, and they still want to compete with you? It just so happens that today is the Tan family's daughter's coming-of-age birthday, just like you."

"Think about it, your birthday party is so lively with so many guests. How many people can they invite to the small banquet hall of the Tan family next door? We can easily overwhelm them. Let them, let the little daughter of the Tan family, be your foil." Jiang Siyong's words made Jiang Yongyan smile again.

"Wouldn't it be better to let the Tan family's youngest daughter's 18th birthday serve as a foil for you, making you even more dazzling today?" Jiang Siyong said, "It's also such an important day as your 18th birthday. Let her envy you, let others see the contrast between the two of you, make her a laughing stock, and let you become a real princess."

"Yes." Mrs. Jiang also smiled and said, "His family even booked such a small banquet hall. This birthday party must be shabby."