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Chapter 593

Feng Zhengguo stared at Director Liu with anger on his face.

"Liu Ming, you are so blind! You offended Chen Xingran! I think you, the deputy director of the office, don't do it!"

Director Liu was so scared that his face turned pale when he heard that Feng Zhengguo wanted to remove his deputy director.

He first bowed and apologized to Chen Xingran: "Mr. Chen, I am blind and ignorant of Mount Tai. I offended you. I apologized. Please forgive me!"

Director Liu turned around and slapped Chen Dafu behind him.

"Chen Dafu, you really killed me!"

When Zhao Lan saw Director Liu slapped Chen Dafu, she immediately said unhappy: "I said Director Liu, why are you hitting someone!"

Director Liu was just angry. Part of the reason why he was willing to help Chen Dafu just now was the lies made up by Zhao Lan.

Chen Xingran knows Feng Zhengguo, and it is normal for him to serve high-standard dishes in the Yuanyang Hall.

Moreover, Jiang Di and Ding Ling are polite and don’t look like the kind of unethical people Zhao Lan said.

Director Liu also slapped Zhao Lan in the face: "Stinky woman, you even lied to me! I was so badly hurt by you!"

Zhao Lan looked at Director Liu, who had changed his face in disbelief. At this time, Director Liu looked like a pug again in a blink of an eye, looking at Chen Xingran humbly and wagging his tail and begging.

"Mr. Chen, if you are still not satisfied, I will bombard Chen Dafu and other bastards out of the hotel now. No, I will let the Shang Alliance ban him directly!"

Chen Xingran said calmly to Director Liu: "Just tell them not to disturb us again. The time is almost over here, and the wedding is about to begin."

Then Zhao Lan, Chen Dafu and others were directly bombarded out of the Yuanyang Hall by the hotel security guards.

Feng Zhengguo personally served Jiang Di as witness, and a grand and grand wedding finally officially began.

After Zhao Lan and his friends were bombarded out of the Mandarin Duck Hall, Zhao Lan kept cursing Chen Xingran.

Chen Dafu also sat on the chair angrily. Their family was in no mood to hold a wedding. The guests in the imperial hall were also hung in the hall by them. Many people looked at the inferior wine and lunch boxes in front of them, and stood up in depressed manner and left.

"Dafu, what should I do?" Ding Qian asked.

Chen Dafu snorted, "What else can I do? Why don't you go there and announce the postponement of the wedding today!"

Chen Dafu looked at his mobile phone WeChat at this time, and he suddenly stood up suddenly, with a gloating look on his face.

"Very good!"

"That's great!"

Zhao Lan and Ding Yi looked at Chen Dafu in confusion. Ding Yi muttered, "We are all hurt by Jiang Di's damn friend, you can't laugh! Even if it's a great thing, I can't be happy!"

Chen Dafu took a look at WeChat again, which was a message forwarded in the WeChat group.

Emergency search for someone!

If there is any whereabouts of this person, tell me immediately that I am a contact person of the Shangwu Organization. If the news is true, I will thank you very much.
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