"The waiter in the hotel suddenly took away all our tobacco, alcohol, and dishes! I asked their foreman why they withdrew, and they said they were wrong!"

"How is that possible! We are the Emperor Hall! The dishes in the Emperor Hall are all the dishes, how can you be wrong? Okay, okay, it's useless to ask you!"

Zhao Lan hung up the phone angrily. She glared at Chen Xingran and Jiang Di, and then led Chen Dafu toward the Imperial Hall.

At this time, all the wine and food served before were taken away in the Imperial Hall.

Zhao Lan pulled the busy foreman and asked, "What's going on? Why did our dishes be removed?"

"Sorry, ma'am, we served the wrong dish just now."

"The wrong dish served?"

"Yes, we'll deliver your banquet set right now."

The foreman took out the walkie-talkie and urged him a few times. Soon someone pushed dozens of small cars in.

When the waiter finished putting the food and food again, if it weren't for the solid wood round table being too heavy, Zhao Lan almost overturned the table.

I saw that the dishes placed on the table were all lunch boxes!

As for the wine, it is a cheap blended wine worth a few dollars a bottle.

The guests were shocked. They had never seen a lunch box for guests at a wedding banquet!

Zhao Lan pulled the collar of the foreman and shouted: "Are you guys playing tricks on us? Call your manager over!"

The foreman was not afraid of Zhao Lan at all. She said calmly: "The manager is busy and can't come!"

Chen Dafu quickly pulled Zhao Lan out, and he whispered: "Mom, this Jiangcheng International Hotel is Feng Zhengguo's property. You can't make trouble here! We can't afford to offend Feng Zhengguo."

"Am I causing trouble? I'm justifying him!"

Although Zhao Lan was not convinced, she felt relieved. She was just the kind of person who bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong.

Chen Dafu walked to the foreman, took out a bank card and said, "There is one million in this card. You can quickly send back the food you just now. The extra money is just a tip and there is no need to refund it."

The foreman did not accept Chen Dafu's card. She smiled professionally and said, "Sir, I'm sorry, I can't meet your needs."

Chen Dafu couldn't help it, and he said angrily: "Are you sick? Don't you make money?"

"Sir, I'm sorry, that's what our hotel stipulates."

Chen Dafu asked with a tense face, "Just tell me, who asked you to do this?"

"Sir, if you have nothing else, I have to do something else."

The foreman snorted in his heart: "You group must have offended Mr. Feng. It would be nice if Mr. Feng didn't drive you out of the hotel!"

The foreman ignored Chen Dafu and turned around and left.

Chen Dafu and others had their popularity turned blue, and the guests sitting inside were also complaining.

"How can you entertain guests like this with lunch box? Zhao Lan, will you hold a wedding?"
Chapter completed!