Fengyue Hotel in Gukawa District.

Lu Zhiran was busy directing the staff to make final preparations for Mr. Ma’s upcoming wedding.

"Sir!" At this moment, Hekal suddenly ran to him in panic.

After wiping the sweat on his body, he stood in front of Lu Zhiran and gasped: "What a big deal has happened. Mr. Ma's wedding invitation is now imitated and is being sold on the black market!"

"What?"

Lu Zhiran was stunned. Unexpectedly, some people are so crazy that they even imitate wedding invitations?

"Mr. Ma is going to get married tomorrow. What should we do? The high-quality invitations on the black market have been sold many of them!"

The wedding will be held the next day, and even if you destroy those fake dens now, it will be useless.

"hehe……"

Lu Zhiran turned cold and said lightly, "Don't panic! Wait until tomorrow, let your subordinates check one by one. If you find out whose invitation is fake..."
Chapter completed!