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Chapter 889 Fake?

As long as you compare Ye Hao and Luo Shaorong, Zheng Man'er will naturally know what choice to make.

Zheng Jun also spoke: "Actually, we have long wanted to sweep Ye Hao, the son-in-law, out!"

"I have been married for three years, and his marriage to Man'er is in name only!"

"It's a pity that for so long, by chance, the matter of sweeping him out was gone!"

"But I definitely won't just let it go this time!"

Luo Shaorong felt relieved when he heard these words.

Marrying Zheng Man'er is not only because of her appearance, but also because she can take this opportunity to get in touch with the Tang family.

The Tang family's strength is probably the weakest among the five first-class families in Yangcheng.

But the Tang family is a family of officials.

For Luo Shaorong, being able to become the grandson-in-law of the Tang family, will definitely improve his status in the Luo family.

This is also the real reason why he is so active.

While a group of people were talking and laughing, they had already arrived at the front entrance outside the white clouds.

This place has been crowded.

Although many people want to attend today's ceremony, not one out of a hundred people who hold the invitation letter may be.

Even now, outside Baiyun Villa, there are still many media broadcasting live.

After all, today is a large gathering in the upper reaches of Yangcheng.

Those who can enter the scene are definitely big shots.

At this moment, Zheng Jun and Tang Ling followed Luo Shaorong, walking forward while looking around, enjoying the admiring gazes of everyone around him.

At the door, there are many security guards guarding at this moment.

These security guards were temporarily drawn from Tang Dao Camp, but they just changed into ordinary suits.

But even so, Ye couldn't hide the aura of the soldiers on these soldiers.

Because of this group of people, there was no one who dared to cause trouble at the scene.

Instead, they checked the invitation letters carefully and well-behavedly.

Soon, Luo Shaorong arrived.

He handed over the invitation letter and was about to enter.

However, at this time, the staff frowned slightly and reached out to stop Luo Shaorong.

"Sir, you have any questions about your invitation and cannot enter!"

Luo Shaorong was shocked himself: "This is impossible! Do you know who I am? I am Luo Shaorong from the Luo family! This invitation letter was taken out from the Luo family, how could it be fake??"

The staff said coldly: "I don't want to say it a second time."

Luo Shaorong's face changed again and again, he definitely couldn't just let it go.

If you can't get in, it's just a trivial matter to be able to please Zheng Jun and Tang Ling.

The key is that he loses face!

And what I lost was the face of the Luo family!

After all, I don’t know how many people were watching the scene.

And there are media reporters broadcasting live.

Once you really can't enter the scene, the Luo family's face will be gone.

Luo Shaorong shouted at this moment: "You guys would be better off opening your eyes to me. How could someone like me use a fake invitation letter? You must be wrong!"

"If we big men cannot get in because of your fault, can you bear the consequences?"

The staff sneered.

These people used to be the second generation ancestors of big families in various parts of Daxia, and now they are the Iron Blood Soldier Kings with great military achievements.

What I don't like most is these fools who make fraud.
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