Song Xiulan was the first to be picky when she saw Yue Ze taking a seat.
"Yu Chen is ignorant, so Ya Rong doesn't know how to make arrangements? Today's banquet is really inexplicable, why are cats and dogs allowed to come in casually!"
When she said this, she purposely glanced at Tang Ruolan who was sitting opposite.
The contempt in his eyes hardly needs to be concealed.
From the moment she sat down, she looked down on Tang Ruolan who had been fawning on her uncle.
What's more, the other party was still at odds with her, Tang Xinluo's natal family.
"Xiulan, don't say a few words!"
Zhuo Mingjin quietly tugged on Song Xiulan's sleeve under the table.
"This is the Lu family's dinner, not the Zhuo family's. Yu Chen and Ya Rong's arrangement, of course, has their own intentions."
"I know this is the Lu family's dinner...but I am also Yuchen's aunt and Yarong's sister-in-law!"
Song Xiulan's temper grew, and her voice gradually became louder.
"I said long ago that Yarong can't do it alone. I wanted to help her out of good intentions, but she was still unwilling. Now you can see, this is the end of her not letting me help. Such a mess, what a mess Sit inside!"
Tang Ruolan was originally a young lady with a temper, so she couldn't swallow her breath when she heard this.
Seeing that Song Xiulan's status in the Zhuo family is not high, she has no intention of flattering her.
"What Mrs. Zhuoer said is really funny... I think today's banquet is clearly arranged very well. Inside and out, it is well-organized and grand. How can it be as bad as what Mrs. Zhuoer said?"
Tang Ruolan covered her lips and smiled lowly. When she started laughing, she did not forget to give Zhuo Mingfu a wink.
I saw her eyes flickering, her well-maintained face was full of charm.
"Hmph, of course you would say that! I don't even look at it, either actors or outsiders, they are all people who are not worthy of the stage, just sit in the front."
"Not necessarily. In addition to paying attention to seniority when arranging seats at this banquet, you also have to pay attention to the relationship between the guests and the banquet host."
Having said this, Tang Ruolan curled her lips into a smile.
"It's like Mrs. Zhuo Er, you can sit at the second table thanks to your relationship with Master Lu's aunt. Otherwise, with the status of the Song family, even Mrs. Zhuo Er is not qualified to sit at the second table. You Right?"
Tang Ruolan's words were too provocative.
As soon as these words came out, no one sitting at this table could not hear the tension inside.
"What are you talking about... Zhuo Mingjin, people are slapping your wife in the face in front of you, and you don't care!"
"Today is the Lu family's banquet, and everyone is a guest. Talk casually between you women, don't make it too ugly!"
Zhuo Mingjin's own wife has been humiliated by outsiders. Normally, he would definitely speak up for Song Xiulan.
But now, he is unwilling to intervene.
This Song Xiulan knew how to make trouble for her nephew's banquet.
No matter how much he urged, he still wanted to cause trouble.
He knew why Song Xiulan wanted to trouble the Tang family, it was because she looked down on her nephew's wife.
But that was Lu Yuchen's wife, a wife chosen by him.
Not to mention her unrelated aunt, even my own uncle may not be qualified to intervene.
Therefore, in order to teach Song Xiulan a lesson, Zhuo Mingjin simply acted as the hands-off shopkeeper, and didn't lend a hand at all.
Seeing that her husband didn't help her, Song Xiulan had no choice but to vent her anger on Tang Ruolan.
"Okay, you won't help me, will you? That's fine, then I won't look at Yuchen's face and give these Tang family face."
[The author has something to say] The fourth update is over, continue tomorrow afternoon~
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