Chapter 1260
What the hell are you doing?
"Then how can I beco a platinum mber of your restaurant?" She had only heard that this restaurant was very different, and that it was a very high class restaurant. Tonight was a very special day for her, and she had originally planned to go to the King's Hotel, but now that she could not go there, she decided to choose a high class restaurant, which was why she ca here.
"Miss Shu, only after spending ten tis in our restaurant can you beco a platinum mber." The middle-aged man replied.
Ten tis?
Shu Jing muttered to herself. This was not an ordinary restaurant. Every single ti they had to spend money here, it would be extrely expensive. Even if they had to spend money here ten tis, it would be impossible for them to spend it in just a few years.
"Then there's no other possibility of becoming a platinum mber?" Shu Jing thought for a mont before asking.
"It's not impossible. If it's a guest with an extrely prestigious status, we will also give them special consideration." The middle-aged man replied.
"What do you an by 'special status'? Do you have money or power? " Shu Jing asked directly. In the end, this restaurant was still the sa as the other restaurants. Guests with different identities would still be treated differently.
The middle-aged man smiled, "Miss Shu, to us, identity is not as simple as money or authority. As for the specifics, I am sorry, but I cannot reveal them."
"Jingjing's wife, stop wasting ti with this guy." He looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Hey, tell that Luo fella and Ma fella to co and cook dinner for my wife if they know what's good for them, or I'll tear down your restaurant!"
"Sir, please don't be angry. This is the rule of our restaurant. If you co to our restaurant, you should abide by our rule. If you don't want to, we won't force you to eat here." The middle-aged man wasn't angry, and replied in a neither soft nor hard tone.
"My words are rules, and I never need to follow anyone else's rules." Xia Chen glared at the middle-aged man unhappily, "I'm warning you one last ti, hurry up and get those two chefs over here. If they don't cook for my wife tonight, they won't need to cook for the rest of their lives!"
"Forget it, stop ssing around. We're just here to eat. The chefs here are pretty good, so it's not like we need them to cook for us." "I just want to be happy tonight. I don't want to cause any trouble," Shu Jing persuaded softly.
"Jingjing my wife, this shabby restaurant has already made us unhappy." Xia Zhi said unhappily, "Isn't it just a few chefs? "Why are you putting on airs in front of , I will make those two fellows cook for us tonight!"
"Sir, I'm afraid you will be disappointed tonight. In fact, Mr. Luo had already been invited by Mr. Song of the Song family in Beijing to cook for one of his guests. Therefore, even if you are a platinum mber, Mr. Luo will not be able to separate himself from you to entertain you." The middle-aged man didn't get angry, but his words clearly told Xia Zhi, "Brat, don't be cocky. We know people from the Song Family in the capital!"
"Song Family? Song Jinping, right? " Xia Zhi snorted, "You think I'm afraid of you just because you moved out to the Song Family? Forget it, Jingjing's wife, let's not stay here to eat, I'll just tear this place down! "
Sumr pulled Shu Jing to get up, then looked like she was preparing to tear down the dining room.
"Forget it, it's just a dinner." She wanted to be happy tonight, as she had just said. She wanted all she could rember after tonight to be good mories, and she did not want to think about this evening only to rember so unhappy things.
Pausing for a mont, Shu Jing then softly said to Xia Chen, "Don't talk, let talk to him."
"I don't want to make things difficult for you either, but my husband's temper isn't very good. You said that Mr. Luo was entertaining guests at the Song Family, which ans, according to your standards, the people of the Song Family in Beijing are considered respected guests. I believe that my husband is not from any big family, but in terms of status, he is not inferior to them, maybe you don't know who my husband is now, but I believe you've heard his na before. He's called Xia.
Before Shu Jing could finish her words, the middle-aged man's expression changed drastically. He looked at the sumr and instantly beca terrified. "You, you are Mister Xia?"
"Nonsense, of course it's sumr. Do you think that soone would dare to impersonate ?" Xia Xia snappily said.
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I really didn't know it was you!" The middle-aged man hurriedly said, "Mr Xia, Miss Shu, please take a seat. Please take a seat. I will inform Mr Luo and Mr Ma that they will be here soon!"
"That's more like it." Sumr finally felt better, and then she and Shu Jing sat down again.
The middle-aged man left in a hurry. In less than a minute, a handso man in his thirties appeared in the private room, followed by the middle-aged man from before.
"Mr. Xia, Miss Shu, my apologies for neglecting you two. I'm Ma Qifu, Chef Luo is on the way back, so please allow to prepare a western cuisine for you two for the ti being. What do you think?" The handso man said respectfully.
"Alright, that's it. You guys go and prepare." Shu Jing rushed to agree. From her point of view, this was already a very good result.
Sumr didn't say anything more. After all, to him, the most important thing tonight was not to eat, but rather to have sothing to do after dinner.
At the sa ti, Song Jinping from the Song Family had a helpless look on his face.
Song Jinping was currently sitting at the dining table. Aside from his wife, there was also a woman dressed in ancient clothes that looked like a celestial maiden. And this woman was his niece, Song Yui.
Even though Song Yui was Song Jinping's niece, Song Jinping knew clearly that in terms of status and position in the Song Family, Song Yui was far above him. After all, Song Yui was the head of the Song Family right now, it was not wrong to say that she had the power to kill and to kill in the Song Family.
Because of this, Song Jinping did his best to entertain Song Yui after she ca to Jiang Hai. Tonight, he even called for the head chef, Mr. Luo, to make dishes for Song Yui.
During the first half of the dinner, Song Jinping was still quite satisfied, because he could tell that Song Yui was still quite satisfied with Mr. Luo's dishes. During the first half of the dinner, Song Jinping was quite satisfied, because he could see that Song Yui was still quite satisfied with Mr. Luo's dishes.
"Yui, I'm really sorry, that Chef Luo had an ergency and ran away all of a sudden. How about we go out now and find a place to eat? Or do you want your aunt to cook for you and cook two more dishes? " Song Jinping had an apologetic expression on his face. Right now, he didn't care about pursuing the matter, he had to first appease Song Yui.
"Uncle, it's alright. Actually, I've already eaten my fill. It's just that the food that Mr. Luo Yuan makes tastes pretty good, so I kept eating. It doesn't matter even if he leaves. It's not your fault, so don't worry." Song Yui smiled faintly, "There's so food on the table. You and your aunt have not eaten much, so you should eat so now. This Mr. Luo really is a pretty good chef."
Song Jinping let out a sigh of relief. He could tell that Song Yui wasn't angry, which also made him feel a little comforted. His niece was better to talk. If it was the other Song Yui, then he would be in big trouble.
Song Jinping's phone suddenly rang. He quickly took it out to answer the call and then beca angry, "What the hell are you doing … …" "What?"
A mont later, Song Jinping hung up and looked at Song Yui strangely, "Yui, Mr. Luo called. He said that he was at his restaurant in the sumr and asked him to cook. That's why he hurried back."
"Uncle, I heard it too." However, Song Jinping was very clear that this gentleness was not for his uncle, but for the sumr. Now, everyone in the Song Family knew clearly that Song Yui had really fallen in love with the sumr, and this caused many people to be at a loss because many people in the Song Family still could not accept this fact.
Song Jinping sighed gently, "Now that the Yuan Family has fallen, in Jianghai City, only our capital's Song Family is still here. However, at least in Jianghai City, the weight of my words is nowhere near as high as in the sumr, and if I say sothing, many people will go against it, but no one will dare to go against my words in the sumr. His influence in Jianghai City is much greater than in the capital!"
"Even if he is in the capital now, not many people would dare to ignore his words." Song Yui smiled, "However, Uncle, you don't have to worry about this, he will not co to argue with you. Furthermore, we are family, if he really did anything to make you uncomfortable, just tell , I will discuss it with him."
Song Jinping nodded his head, "I understand. Actually, the person in the sumr is fine, but, sigh, I'm not too particular about you …"
"If he was really so devoted, he wouldn't have known at all." Song Yui shook her head, "He does not know , and I will not have my current achievents. Uncle, there is bound to be gains and losses, and you definitely understand this principle."
Song Jinping nodded his head, "I understand, but, Yui, I am still a little worried, you are going to Miss's place this sumr, right? "I'm afraid that Miss doesn't treat the matters between you and sumr that well …"
Song Jinping stopped there. He believed that Song Yui understood the aning behind his words.
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