If I turn against Zhao Lan today, I guess the wedding will not be able to continue.

Jiang Di and Ding Ling could only swallow their anger.

Seeing Jiang Di and Ding Ling's depressed expressions, Chen Xingran said, "Don't be angry, Zhao Lan and the others will regret it later. Time is coming, let's go to the Yuanyang Hall to prepare for the wedding ceremony first. The meaning of Yuanyang Hall is better and better than that of the Emperor Hall. It might be more auspicious to hold a wedding there."

Jiang Di squeezed a smile on his face, and he knew that Chen Xingran was comforting him.

But when Jiang Di thought of her mother-in-law forcibly occupying the imperial hall prepared by Chen Xingran for herself, she felt ashamed of Chen Xingran and Ding Ling.

After another struggle, Jiang Di brought the guests back to the Mandarin Duck Hall.

At this time, it was only ten minutes before the ceremony began.

On the side of the Imperial Hall, Zhao Lan, Chen Dafu and others sat in front of the luxurious large round table of pear wood. Chen Dafu smoked the Hetianxia cigarettes given by each table of the Imperial Hall. Looking at the magnificent hall, he said proudly: "I, Chen Dafu, can actually hold a wedding in the Imperial Hall one day. With today's wedding, I will definitely develop my great achievements like an emperor. Sooner or later, I, Chen Dafu, will also become a wealthy family in Jiangcheng."

At this time, the waiter had wine in his dining plate and placed eight bottles of rare white wine every week.

When Chen Dafu's guests saw the drink, they all said in surprise:

"This bottle of precious white wine seems to be sold for nearly 5,000 yuan outside, right? Eight bottles were served in one go. Oh my God, it costs 40,000 yuan for a table of wine alone!"

"It's not just the expensive wine. The tea we drink now is the Mingqian tea in West Lake Longjing. It costs more than 30,000 yuan per kilogram, and it's priced but not in the market!"

After a while, the waiter came in with the colorful and fragrant dishes.

Each table of dishes is full of delicacies and uses the most expensive ingredients. This table of dishes starts at least 50,000 yuan.

"The treatment of the Imperial Hall is really comparable to that of the emperor!"

"I'm so lucky to be able to attend the Zhao Lan family's banquet today!"

"I will get my red envelope of 1,000 yuan, drink a few glasses of wine and eat a few bites of vegetables! It's really not in vain today!"

Some guests even began to flatter at Zhao Lan frantically: "I heard that I could switch to the Imperial Hall today, all arranged by Zhao Lan. It is a blessing for us to know Sister Zhao Lan."

"Long live Sister Zhao Lan!"

Zhao Lan looked at the food and food on the dinner table, and listened to the people around her showing a smug smile at the corner of her mouth.

Ding Ying said at this time: "Mom, we eat so well, and I don't know how my sister is doing. Why don't we go over and see them?"

Of course, Ding Qi did not think of his sister, but wanted to go over and watch Ding Ling's jokes. The two sisters have had completely different personalities since childhood. The sister is tolerant and kind, but the sister completely inherited her mother Zhao Lan.

Zhao Lan has always been unhappy about her eldest daughter's insistence on marrying Jiang Di. She just wanted Jiang Di's wedding to be unable to hold today.

Zhao Lan would never miss any opportunity to mock and suppress Jiang Di. At this moment, with Ding Qi's proposal, Zhao Lan immediately said: "Let's go, let's go and see what they eat in the Yuanyang Hall?"

Zhao Lan and the others seemed to have forgotten that the Imperial Hall did not belong to them, but they snatched it from Jiang Di.

At this time, outside the door of Yuanyang Hall, Chen Xingran was talking to the general manager of Jiangcheng International Hotel. The general manager kept nodding. He made an OK gesture and left.
Chapter completed!