As soon as Lu Ning said this, the audience was in an uproar.

If An Zhenglin only raised a mistress and an illegitimate child outside, it can only be said that An Zhenglin is a scumbag, ruthless and despicable.

But if An Zhenglin killed his first wife in order to straighten the mistress outside and brought her illegitimate child back to her, she would be heartbroken and crazy

The guests were talking about it, mostly talking about the authenticity of this matter, and saying that if what Lu Ning said was true, then An Zhenglin should be cut into pieces and should go to hell after his death.

An Zhenglin's face was nowhere to be looked down upon, and his cold sweat wet his whole body, as if he was fished out of the water.

But no matter how scared he was, how embarrassed he looked at this moment, he would never admit it and argued sternly, "Absurd and absurd Lu Ning, are you crazy? How could you doubt your biological father like this? Do you still have humanity?"

Lu Ning sneered, "You, an inhuman beast, actually asked if others have human nature. It's really a laugh."

Zhou Shengqian walked to Lu Ning and asked the person in charge of the banquet tonight, "Who invited him to be a charity cocktail party here, and everyone came to Zhoucheng. Who is so irresponsible? He gave the invitation letter to a scum who killed his wife and killed his son."

As soon as Zhou Shengqian said this, everyone present was sure that Zhou Shengqian was here to support Lu Ning tonight.

All guests who come to attend the charity dinner tonight are people who want to be close to Zhou Shengqian.

Zhou Shengqian expressed his position, and other guests condemned An Zhenglin even louder.

The person in charge of the reception tonight stepped forward and took a few steps, bowed to Zhou Shengqian, and replied respectfully, "Young Master, I checked it. We did not send an invitation letter to this person tonight. He should have been infiltrated."

"No, I don't," An Zhenglin subconsciously retorted, "I have an invitation, I really have an invitation."

His mind was blank, and he looked at Pang Xiangwen who was holding the invitation letter.

Pang Xiangwen quickly took out the invitation letter from her handbag and handed it to An Zhenglin.

An Zhenglin handed the invitation letter to Zhou Shengqian with both hands, "Mr. Zhou, look, I have an invitation letter, I really have an invitation letter."

Zhou Shengqian held a glass of red wine in his hand and looked at him with a smile, not moving.

The person in charge of the reception came forward, took the invitation letter from him and looked around for a few times, and respectfully reported to Zhou Shengqian, "Young Master, the invitation letter is fake."

Zhou Shengqian laughed and said, "You dare to fake invitation letters to get in for me, Zhou Shengqian, to get in, haha."

An Zhenglin shook his head with no one's face and anxiously argued, "I don't have it, I really don't have it."

Zhou Shengqian waved his hand, interrupted him lazily, and ordered the person in charge of the cocktail party, "What are you waiting for to drive these beasts with human faces and beasts out for a long time, dirtying the air here, letting our distinguished guests breathe tonight."

"Yes" the person in charge of the reception responded respectfully and raised his hand and called the security guard.

Several tall and powerful security guards quickly passed through the crowd. The two of them held one of them and drove An Zhenglin's family of four out and threw it on the ground in front of the hotel steps.

The security guards were very rude, and the four of them fell as if their bones were broken.
Chapter completed!