1555: What’s the Difference Between Sending a Beggar Away?

What’s the Difference Between Sending a Beggar Away?

The manager's smile was kind. As if he was very easy to talk to, he said respectfully to them, "CEO Jiang, Mrs. Jiang, see who's free to come with me. I'll return the deposit to you."0

The Jiang family couldn't react for a moment.

Jiang Zongnan even suspected that he had heard wrong. He looked at him in shock. "What are you talking about? What cancellation? It's already noon, and the banquet is about to begin. We have so many guests, and you're suddenly telling me to cancel? How can we cancel?"

Tang Wanru was the same. She looked impatient and could barely maintain her dignified and elegant expression. "That's right, Manager. We booked in advance. How can your Imperial Mansion cancel it just like that? All our guests are here, and you're telling us to cancel it now… How can we arrange so many guests?"

Jiang Xianrou did not say anything, but her face was pale. She thought of something and bit her pink lips. She was in a state of shock and had yet to recover.

The manager of the Imperial Mansion could still maintain a polite smile under such circumstances. He explained to them unhurriedly, "CEO Jiang, Mrs. Jiang, I'm just a worker. I know your situation, but don't make things difficult for me no matter what the higher-ups order us to do."

Jiang Zongnan's temples were throbbing. His eyebrows sank, and his tone was dignified and impatient. "This is not a matter of making things difficult for you! Our guests are all here…"

He had never heard of the Imperial Mansion chasing someone out at the last minute. He didn't expect such a thing to happen to him.

At this moment, Jiang Zongnan's head was bigger than two!

In the banquet hall, other than the main table that was close and knew what had happened, no one else knew anything.

They invited half of the socialites in Beijing to attend Jiang Xianrou's welcoming banquet.

Everyone was here.

The manager now casually said, "Cancel the banquet." How could they arrange so many guests?

And what would they tell him?

Wasn't this putting their faces on the ground to be trampled on!?

"Anyway…" Jiang Zongnan took a deep breath and looked solemn. He was about to say that the banquet could not be canceled.

Unexpectedly, the manager spoke before he could. "CEO Jiang, I've already said what I needed to say. It's useless for you to make things difficult for me."

There was some silence.

At this moment, the manager was very easy to talk to. However, under his seemingly easy-going appearance, he was unyielding and did not give the Jiang family a chance to refuse. "How about this, President Jiang? Our Imperial Mansion will compensate you for the penalty fee based on your deposit. Do you think this is okay?"

Jiang Zongnan's expression changed again. He was livid and almost lost his temper.

This manager was very polite, but he was rude in his politeness!

He proposed to compensate for the breach of contract. What was the difference between that and dismissing a beggar?

No matter how poor the Jiang family was, they didn't lack this bit of money.

Moreover, his family was reputable in Beijing. The other party's words did not give him any face.

Jiang Zongnan was so angry that he didn't know how to deal with the situation.

On the other hand, Jiang Yao went out to wash his face with cold water. When he returned, he realized that there was a commotion here and quickly walked over.

"Dad, what happened?"

He first looked at Jiang Zongnan, then at the manager standing respectfully opposite him. He asked, "Where's Qiao Nian? Has she left?"

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