Chapter 598 Prophecy
The Wei Xu family followed closely behind.

Looking at the big round tables in the banquet hall and the tableware neatly arranged on the round tables, Zheng Mei couldn't help wondering, "Why does it look like you're going to have a banquet?"

Wei Xu explained with a smile: "That's right, it's just a banquet. But the banquet will not start until after Chairman Chou's speech is over."

Zheng Mei curled her lips and muttered in a low voice, "It would be fine if the order was reversed."

Wei Xu and Mu Wanqing couldn't help laughing at this sentence.

Mu Tianci scolded: "You man, can't you be more reserved in front of children?"

Zheng Mei put her hands on her hips and said angrily: "Tell me, what does being reserved look like? Let me see if I still have an impression!"

The family laughed and found their seats.

It was near the corner, a rather inconspicuous place, a small round table.

The family didn't have any special requirements for the location or anything, so they walked over and sat down directly.

But he didn't want to hear a mocking sound from the doctor behind him as soon as his butt touched the chair——

"Hey, didn't it mean that Mu Wanqing was the most valued by Jay Chou, why did Jay Chou arrange such a miserable table for you?"

Wei Xu's family immediately frowned.

This voice, without turning around, knew it was Zou Qingqing.

Wei Xu said coldly: "Zou Qingqing, your seal is dark, and your career palace is obscure. Demotion is the least important, but career is the most important.

Now shut up and get the hell out, things will turn around.Otherwise, it will be too late to regret. "

Zou Qingqing was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing as if she had just heard the funniest joke.

While laughing, he said: "Unfortunately, the fact is just the opposite! During this time, Jay Chou has been paying attention to Miss Ben, and I believe that Miss Ben will be promoted to another level soon!"

Mu Hui sneered: "Qingqing, why are you telling them this? Some people will be jealous of you! Let's go and find the seats of the Mu family."

At this time, Mu Weiwei and Zhou Zhen also came together.

The two of them looked at Wei Xu's table and sneered with disdain.

Mu Weiwei took Zhou Zhen's arm and said in a dazed voice, "Husband, look! That dirty table and those dirty people are really a perfect match!"

Zhou Zhen echoed with a smile: "If you think about that kind of dusty table, only the poor and the uncouth will use it."

In fact, Sifang's table is not as bad as they said.

It is a bit old, but it is very well maintained.

But almost everyone from the Mu family would damage their seats when passing by, which made Zheng Mei feel very angry.

She wanted to argue with these bastards, but was gently stopped by Wei Xu.

Wei Xu smiled and said: "Mom, don't be impulsive. You have to believe that bitches will have their own way. Just wait and see how they end up."

Zheng Mei was disdainful in her heart: The bitch has her own money?If this was the case, my mother would not have had a mother-in-law 30 years ago!
However, when Zheng Mei was slandering in her heart, she suddenly heard Mu Hui yell loudly: "What's going on! Our seats are obviously here, why are there no tables and chairs!"

Zheng Mei looked over curiously, and saw Mu Hui pointing at the emptiness in front of him, furious at the waiter.

The waiter smiled and said politely: "Sir, please take it easy and forgive us for our negligence at work. Please let me see your invitation letter!"

Mrs. Mu handed the invitation letter to the waiter with an arrogant face, and at the same time said braggingly: "Show me clearly, this is a VIP invitation letter!"

The waiter took a look at the invitation, smiled professionally again, and said, "The old man doesn't know anything, this is a special invitation."

"This kind of invitation letter is specially given to those who Boss Wei doesn't like but have to invite."

"Guests with this kind of invitation have no seats and can only participate on their knees during the whole process."

"Generally, people who get this kind of invitation letter will not take their own humiliation. I didn't expect you..."

The waiter wanted to say that you can really show your face.

But I felt that this was not good, so I stopped.

But the effect of these words still came out.

No matter what, Mrs. Mu would never have imagined that the VIP invitation she was showing off just now turned into a kneeling guest invitation in the blink of an eye!

This huge gap and the anger of being humiliated made Mrs. Mu almost spit out blood.

Mrs. Mu took a few deep breaths before angrily said: "But, no one has ever told us that there are still such rules!"

The waiter said firmly: "This is impossible."

"When we send special invitations, these rules will be clearly explained."

"The purpose of this is to deny those unpopular people from participating in the investment fair in disguise."

"You don't know this? Then where did your invitation letter come from?"

How did the invitation come about?

Old Madam Mu's sinister gaze locked on Zhou Zhen in an instant.

She asked in a gloomy tone: "Young Master Zhou, how did you get your invitation letter?!"

Mu Weiwei hugged Zhou Zhen's arm, shook it vigorously, and said: "Husband! Tell me quickly, what is going on! Is there any misunderstanding in this?"

Mu Hui anxiously said: "Zhou Zhen, hurry up and call your dad, he got the invitation letter, he must know the inside story!"

Zhou Zhen is already devastated at this moment!
How complacent he was when he grabbed the credit at the beginning, who would have thought that the great credit would turn into a pit in the end!

Call yourself Lao Tzu?

But where does my father know where to go?
Suddenly, Zhou Zhen shouted loudly: "Grandma, I was wrong! In fact, I didn't get this invitation letter. I was just confused and took the credit for it."

"The person who sent the invitation letter said it was for Miss Long. This Miss Long must be Mu Wanqing! This invitation letter must be for Mu Wanqing!"

When the matter developed to this point, the first thing Zhou Zhen thought of was to shirk responsibility.

This remark caused the collective dissatisfaction of Sifang.

Mu Weiwei said loudly: "Mu Wanqing, don't argue! This invitation is yours! You secretly sent it to the Mu family to frame the Mu family and grandma! This is all your poisonous plan!"

What a crime you want to impose, beat him up!
Mu Wanqing was caught off guard by Mu Weiwei's shamelessness!

Wei Xu felt a sudden chill in his heart and said coldly: "Mu Weiwei, what evidence do you have to prove what you said?"

Mu Weiwei retorted: "Then do you have evidence to prove Mu Wanqing's words? If you have evidence to prove that this fraudulent invitation letter has nothing to do with Mu Wanqing, I will kneel down and lick your shoes for you!"

But I didn't want to, just as Mu Weiwei finished speaking, an angry voice resounded like thunder in the banquet hall——

"I can prove that this special invitation has nothing to do with Miss Long!"

A young man with a tall and straight figure and a heroic face appeared on the podium in front of him.

This person is the representative of the organizer of this investment promotion meeting, the vice chairman of Dingsheng Real Estate, Zhou Qing.

(End of this chapter)

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