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Chapter 1291 The Embarrassed Song Xueer
Faced with such a scene, Zhou Xianren was full of joy and pride. He was able to overcome the adversity of being expelled from the Zhou family to this point. It was difficult for him not to be proud.

There was another person who was as happy as Zhou Xianren, and that was Jasmine's grandfather Mo Zhanlu.

Seeing that Jasmine is not only getting married to Zhou Haotian, but is also getting married to a bright medium, becoming a more powerful young lady of the Zhou family, this is more honorable than being with Zhou Dafu.

Out of Zhou Xianren's face, the representatives of various families respected and flattered Mo Zhanlu, which made Mo Zhanlu even more complacent and proud.

With the arrival of Zhou Xianren, the banquet hall ushered in the first wave of climax, and the local forces in Songlan City are respected only by the Zhou family.

After exchanging pleasantries, Zhou Xianren pushed Mr. Zhou to the luxurious dining table in the middle, and then toasted Zhou Haotian and Jasmine who were waiting for the wedding.

Soon after, Yang Wei, Li Wenmao, Qi Biku and Sun Jinlong entered the banquet hall with their respective families.

Seeing the dignitaries of these provincial capitals appear on the stage, everyone stood up to greet them at the same time. Zhou Xianren even warmly greeted them with his son and daughter-in-law.

"congratulations."

As representatives, a group of people congratulated Zhou Xianren one after another, highlighting Zhou Xianren's status in front of everyone, so that they could use Zhou Xianren to rule Songlan City in the future.

The group of people who came from the provincial capital all sat at the table where Mr. Zhou was, and the group gathered together to chat.

"Cough cough cough."

After Yang Wei took his seat, he coughed expressionlessly and looked at Zhou Xianren: "How is my gift prepared?"

"Hee hee, don't worry Westbrook, it's already ready, it's upstairs in the presidential suite."

Zhou Xianren nodded repeatedly, and secretly gave Yang Wei a room card.

"You really know how to do things. I saw the right person."

Yang Wei smiled satisfied, took the room card, and tidied up his clothes: "Everyone, I'm sorry, please enjoy the wedding first, don't wait for me."

"Westbrook, won't you witness my son's wedding?"

Zhou Xianren's face changed slightly, and he looked at Yang Wei nervously.

"I'm not interested, I'd better go find my own fun."

Yang Wei scanned the room card in his hand, responded with a smile, and strode out.

"This……"

Although Zhou Xianren felt a little upset, he didn't dare to get angry. He could only helplessly shake his head and sigh, and then hurriedly greeted the distinguished guests.

From the beginning of the banquet, Jasmine, who was wearing a red cheongsam, had been pulling Song Xueer, who was wearing a conservative black dress, by her side, constantly socializing with various dignitaries, neither letting Song Xueer leave, nor taking the initiative to introduce Song Xueer.

Jasmine was in a particularly good mood today, and she kept Song Xueer by her side just to show off her current achievements.

"Oh, the wedding is about to start, I need to change the wedding dress, I can't accompany you anymore."

When the distinguished guests from the provincial capital arrived, Jasmine looked at Song Xueer apologetically, but in fact she didn't intend to accompany Song Xueer at all.

"It's okay, go get busy."

Song Xueer smiled faintly.

"I'm really sorry. It stands to reason that we are girlfriends. I should ask you to be my bridesmaid when I get married, but you were married before, and the sisters around me are either rich or expensive. You are not on the same level as them now."

Song Xueer smiled mockingly and said, "But don't worry, we will always be good sisters, right?"

"Hehe, go get busy, I bless you."

Song Xueer smiled and said indifferently.

"Then take care of yourself, and don't strike up a conversation, or you will be recognized as Zhou Jian's wife, and you will be in trouble."

Song Xueer gave a reminder, turned around and left with a smile, and ignored Song Xueer.

"The villain is successful!"

Song Xueer gave a bitter smile, and then walked to the corner, only to see an acquaintance talking freely among a group of ladies.

Song Xueer's complexion changed slightly, and she hurried towards the luxuriously dressed middle-aged woman.

"Mrs. Zhou, can I take a step to speak?"

Song Xueer walked up to the middle-aged woman and gently pulled her out of the crowd.

This eloquent woman turned out to be Zhou Xianren's original wife, who was Zhou Dafu's aunt.

"Which lady are you, do I know you?"

After being pulled aside, Mrs. Zhou looked at Song Xueer suspiciously.

"Mrs. Zhou, why are you here?"

Song Xueer didn't have time to introduce herself and looked at Mrs. Zhou anxiously.

"The young master of the Zhou family is married. As the former mistress of the Zhou family, it's normal for me to appear here!"

Mrs. Zhou looked at Song Xue'er inexplicably.

"You, haven't you received Zhou Jian's call to remind you?"

Song Xue'er looked at Mrs. Zhou anxiously, and asked nervously: "He told you and Zhou Xiaoqian not to come back, you are now in the mouth of a sheep!"

"Do you know Zhou Jian?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhou's face changed slightly.

"I'm Zhou Jian's ex-wife, Song Xueer."

Song Xueer gritted her teeth, but still revealed her identity.

"Oh, so it's you!"

Mrs. Zhou suddenly realized, although she looked at Song Xueer with a sneer: "I don't care what kind of relationship you have with Zhou Jian, in short, there is no need for outsiders to intervene in my daughter's affairs."

"What do you mean?"

Song Xueer looked at Mrs. Zhou in surprise, "Don't you know that something has happened to the Zhou family?"

"Hehe, of course I know about the situation of the Zhou family. Isn't it that Zhou Xianren, that bitch and that cripple Zhou Dafu had their legs broken and thrown out of the Zhou family?"

Mrs. Zhou snorted coldly: "They deserve it."

"You, how can you talk like that? That's your husband!"

Song Xueer looked at Mrs. Zhou in shock. She didn't expect Mrs. Zhou to know everything, but this attitude was too cruel.

"That was before, ever since that bastard Zhou Dafu came to power, that ungrateful guy Zhou Xianren was fascinated by that vixen, and he didn't care about our mother and daughter. They deserved what happened to them."

Mrs. Zhou snorted resentfully: "That little slut's mother is more expensive because of her son, and her limelight has surpassed that of my original wife. I have long since disliked her."

"You... Even if you are dissatisfied with Mother Zhou, Uncle Zhou is your husband!"

Song Xueer looked at Mrs. Zhou speechlessly: "One day husband and wife one hundred days of kindness, how can you be so heartless and righteous?"

"Bullshit! When my mother married him back then, she thought he was a man of the Zhou family and could enjoy happiness with him, but she didn't expect that he was just a concubine in the Zhou family, useless at all."

Mrs. Zhou curled her lips in disdain, and sneered: "After waiting for so long, it would be better if he was in his early years. I didn't expect that I would still rely on Zhou Dafu, that useless person. The status of my old lady is not as good as that vixen. If I had known this, I would Impossible to marry him."

"I……"

Song Xueer didn't expect Mrs. Zhou to have such a big resentment towards Zhou Xianyi in her heart, so she said helplessly, "I'm not qualified to point fingers at the grievances of the previous generation, so just tell me where Zhou Xiaoqian is now?"

(End of this chapter)