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Chapter 582

But she quickly came to her senses, stared at Chen Xingran and asked, "Isn't this check fake?"

Chen Xingran pointed to the bank across the road and said, "You can tell if it's fake by going to the bank and asking yourself."

Zhao Lan took the check and ran to the bank opposite.

Zhao Lan is not a senior member like Chen Xingran. When entering, he can skip the queue and handle business directly.

The security guard at the door stopped Zhao Lan: "Madam, please get your queue number first."

"What are you getting? I'm not doing business. I just asked a question and left."

Zhao Lan rushed to a counter and tried to cut in line.

"Madam, please don't jump in line, please?" The bank staff came over to persuade Zhao Lan.

Zhao Lan is an unreasonable woman. She pushed away the bank staff who tried to persuade her and said unhappily: "I just want to ask something, why should I stand in line? Let me tell you, I know your bank."

Director, if any of you mention the word "queuing" to me again, believe it or not, I will call your director over."

The staff in the bank have never seen such an unreasonable woman as Zhao Lan.

They really couldn't stand Zhao Lan, so someone asked: "What on earth are you going to do?"

Zhao Lan handed the check to the banker and asked, "Can you help me see if my check is genuine?"

This check was processed by Chen Xingran just now, and now it has been transferred to Zhao Lan. The person from the bank asked: "This check is not yours, right?"

Zhao Lan snorted unhappily: "You have too much control! I just want to ask you if this check is genuine?"

The people at the bank were speechless. They didn't want to talk to Zhao Lan.

One of the supervisors could only cope and said: "It's true."

Zhao Lan was overjoyed when she heard it was true.

Zhao Lan asked: "There are half a million in it, right?"

The bank man said, "Yes."

Zhao Lan happily put the check into his pocket, and then said to himself: "Five hundred thousand, I haven't figured out how to spend it yet. When I think about it, I will come over and take it out."

Everyone at the bank looked at Zhao Lan with disgust, and no one told her the conditions for using the check.

Zhao Lan thought she got half a million, but she didn't know that all she got was a piece of paper.

By the time Mr. Zhao returned to the hotel door, Chen Xingran had been personally led into the hall he had reserved by Jiang Di.

The wedding hall that Jiang Di booked is called the Yuanyang Hall. There are eight halls in Jiangcheng International Restaurant for wedding banquets. Among them, the Yuanyang Hall is the smallest in the hotel, and of course the cheapest.

After Chen Xingran walked into the hall, he obviously felt that the tables were too close to each other and that the hall was a little old.

This Jiangcheng International Hotel is Feng Zhengguo's property. Chen Xingran muttered to himself: "Didn't I say hello to Mr. Feng? Mr. Feng didn't take enough care."
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