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Chapter 581

Jiang Di felt very uncomfortable when he watched his friend being ridiculed by red envelopes.

What made Jiang Di even more uncomfortable was that Jiang Di's mother-in-law came over at this time. She looked at the amount of bride money recorded on both sides of the whiteboard, and even said with a high tone:

"Dafu has already collected more than 110,000 yuan, not bad, not bad!"

"Let me see how much Jiang Di has collected, 3800 yuan! Jiang Di, what did you do? If Dafu can collect 110,000 yuan, you will only collect 3800 yuan! I'll tell you, everything must be consistent with my two daughters! If Dafu pays me the gift, you must pay me the gift!"

Ding Ling, who was wearing bridal clothes beside Jiang Di, said to Zhao Lan: "Mom, don't make things difficult for Jiang Di anymore! Jiang Di has borrowed a lot of money to hold a banquet at Jiangcheng International Hotel. You not only have to take away the money we received, but also let Jiang Di make up for the difference according to the amount Chen Dafu received. How can you let us live in the future!"

Zhao Lan hugged her arms and said, "Ding Ling, I have warned you a long time ago not to marry Jiang Di, a pauper, you must not listen to me! Now I don't care how you live in the future! You must make as much money as Ding Ling can earn me!"

"Mom, you're so overdoing!" Ding Ling's eyes were so angry that she blushed.

Jiang Di, who was standing beside him, stopped Ding Ling, who was trying to argue with Zhao Lan. He said, "Lingling, I will make up for the money for my mother! Don't argue with her again."

At this time, Chen Xingran had just arrived at the hotel door and saw Jiang Di being made difficult by Zhao Lan.

There is a bank opposite the hotel. Because Chen Xingran has hundreds of millions of deposits in his card, he is the highest-level customer of the bank.

Chen Xingran asked the bank to write a check for him. The amount of the check is 500,000 yuan, and there is only one condition for withdrawal, that is, it can only be used to purchase a house of a designated real estate developer, and the consumer can only be Jiang Di.

Those designated real estate developers were all developed by members of the Commercial Alliance. The three vice presidents of the Commercial Alliance are all friends of Chen Xingran, and members of the Commercial Alliance will sell Chen Xingran people for a favor.

At that time, even if Zhao Lan takes away the check, it will only be a blank check. Jiang Di goes to the bank to go through the loss report process and can receive another check of 500,000 yuan.

After Chen Xingran finished redeeming the check, he walked to the hotel gate.

When Jiang Di saw Chen Xingran, he immediately pulled Ding Ling over to greet him.

"Ding Ling, let me introduce it to you. Chen Xingran, my good friend when I was a child. This time I got married, he helped me a lot."

Ding Ling smiled shyly at Chen Xingran. The girl was a little introverted. Judging from her appearance, Ding Ling was not the kind of woman who despised the poor and loved the rich. It was Jiang Di's blessing to marry her.

"Jiang Di, you really have a vision and have found a girl like Ding Ling."

When Zhao Lan saw Chen Xingran, the suits that Chen Xingran was wearing were customized. Zhao Lan had never seen that rare brand logo at all. She thought that Chen Xingran was wearing a miscellaneous suit like those friends who Jiang Di had come before, and was also a friend who came from the countryside.

Zhao Lan snorted coldly: "A red envelope of two hundred yuan is not enough to cost a seat for a banquet!"

Chen Xingran glanced at Zhao Lan and said lightly: "Who told me that I would give a red envelope of 200 yuan?"

"It's not two hundred and five?" Zhao Lan mocked.

Chen Xingran took out the check and handed it to the person who received the money at the door.

"Check?" The person who received the money was stunned when he saw Chen Xingran handed over a check.

After he saw the amount on the check clearly, he shouted in surprise: "Damn it, no, so much money!"

When Zhao Lan's ears heard the word "money", it was like a dog who heard food or going out to play. Her ears almost stood up. She ran to the person who received the money and snatched the check from him.
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