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Chapter 582

But soon she reacted and stared at Chen Xingran and asked, "Isn't this check fake?"

Chen Xingran pointed to the bank across the street and said, "Is it fake? You can tell if you go to the bank to ask yourself."

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

Zhao Lan is not a senior member like Chen Xingran. She can skip the queue and handle business directly when she goes in.

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

"What are you going to get? I'm not a business person. I'll leave after asking for something."

Zhao Lan rushed to a counter and wanted to force her to jump into the line.

"Madam, please don't go to the line, okay?" The bank staff came over to persuade Zhao Lan.

Zhao Lan is an unreasonable woman. She pushed away the bank staff who persuaded her and said unhappily: "I'm just asking something, what line do I have? Let me tell you, I know the director of your bank. Who else will give me the word queuing? Believe it or not, I'll 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 the hell are you going to do?"

Zhao Lan handed the check to the banker and asked, "You can help me see if my check is real?"

This check was handled by Chen Xingran just now, and now it has been transferred to Zhao Lan. The banker asked, "This check is not yours, right?"

Zhao Lan hummed unhappily: "You care so much! I'll ask you if this check is true?"

The people in the bank were speechless, and they didn't want to pay attention to Zhao Lan.

One of the supervisors could only deal with it and said, "It's true."

When Zhao Lan heard that it was true, she was so happy.

Zhao Lan asked, "There are 500,000 in it, right?"

The banker said, "Yes."

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

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

Zhao Lan thought she had won 500,000, but she didn't know that all she got was a piece of paper.

When Mr. Zhao returned to the hotel entrance, Chen Xingran had been personally led into the lobby he had booked by Jiang Di.

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

After Chen Xingran walked into the hall, he obviously felt that the table was too close to it, and the hall looked a little old.

This Jiangcheng International Hotel is Feng Zhengguo's property. Chen Xingran said to himself: "Didn't I say hello to Mr. Feng? Mr. Feng has no care."
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