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Chapter 585

Chen Dafu also shook his head, looking surprised.

"It shouldn't be! My friend used to be a member of a second-rate family in Jiangcheng. He relied on many connections, but he couldn't win the Emperor's Hall. How could Chen Xingran and the others win the Emperor's Hall?!"

At this time, Ding Yan grabbed a waiter and asked, "Can I check who booked this Emperor's Hall?"

The waiter said: "It seems to be ordered by a gentleman named Chen."

Chen Dafu couldn't figure it out, so he murmured: "It's not really Chen Xingran, is it?"

When Ding Ling saw that his sister Ding Ling could hold a wedding in the Imperial Hall, and the treatment was many times higher than hers, Ding Ling immediately stamped his feet in anger and said: "Mom! I also want to hold a wedding in the Imperial Hall! I can't be worse than my sister!"

"

Zhao Lan saw Jiang Di sitting in such a nice hall holding the wedding, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Ding Yan, don't worry, mom will let you hold your wedding in this imperial hall later!"

After Zhao Lan finished speaking, he walked to Jiang Di in a few steps.

"Mom, this hall is not bad. You should be satisfied, right? Just now Ding Ling said that you would not be allowed to participate in our wedding ceremony. That was all angry talk. Please don't be angry with Ding Ling again. We will have to invite you later.

Come and attend our wedding ceremony." Jiang Di said sincerely.

Zhao Lan snorted, pointed at Jiang Di and said in a commanding tone: "I will tell you something now. This Imperial Hall will be given to Chen Dafu and Ding Xuan immediately. Their wedding will be held here later."

When Ding Ling heard Zhao Lan's words, she stood up angrily: "Mom, are you going too far?"

"Am I going too far? What kind of person is Jiang Di? He is at the bottom of society. Let's look at who his relatives and friends are. They are either farmers in the village or migrant workers in the county. They deserve to be in such a good place.

Do you want to eat in the Emperor’s Hall? I tell you, they don’t deserve it!”

"Chen Dafu is an elite member of the upper class. All his friends are people from high-end environments. Only Chen Dafu is qualified to hold a wedding here!"

"Get your poor relatives out of this hall quickly!"

Ding Ling was not good at words, her chest rose and fell with anger, her face turned red, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.

Chen Xingran, who was sitting on the chair, frowned when he saw Zhao Lan's expression.

At this time, Zhao Lan raised her voice and shouted to everyone in the Imperial Hall: "Listen to me, now the right to use this Imperial Hall belongs to me. The weddings of Chen Dafu and Ding will be held here later.

Hey, I'll give you three minutes to leave this private room immediately!"

No one who sat down was willing to leave. Zhao Lan was so shameless that she ran to each table and lifted the tablecloth. The teacups and tea sets on the table were smashed to pieces.

When the guests saw Zhao Lan's face, they all looked at Zhao Lan with disbelief.

"Who is this woman? Is she crazy?"

"She is Jiang Di's mother-in-law!"

"For Jiang Di's sake, I won't be as familiar with her."

"Let's go, let's go back to the Yuanyang Hall just now."

Although the guests all hated Zhao Lan, no one went up to argue with Zhao Lan. They were all afraid of causing trouble to Jiang Di. In order to allow Jiang Di to hold the wedding smoothly, the guests all consciously walked towards the Yuanyang Hall.

go.

When Jiang Di and Ding Ling saw this scene, they were angry and angry.
Chapter completed!
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