"Then how can I become a platinum member of your restaurant?" This was actually the first time she had come to this restaurant, and this restaurant had not been open for long. She had only heard that this place was very different and of a very high grade, and tonight was a very special day for her. She had originally planned to go to the King's Hotel, but now that she couldn't go there, she wanted to choose a high-end restaurant, so she came here.
"Miss Shu, you have to spend at least ten times in our restaurant before you can become a platinum member of our restaurant." The middle-aged man replied.
Ten times?
Shu Jing muttered to herself that this was not an ordinary restaurant. Every time she spent here, she would definitely pay a sky-high price. If she wanted to spend ten times here, it would probably be impossible even after a few years. However, this restaurant seemed to have been open for less than a month.
"Then is there no other way to become a platinum member?" Shu Jing thought for a moment and asked.
"It's not impossible. If it's a guest with a particularly distinguished status, we will also consider it." The middle-aged man replied.
"What do you mean by distinguished status? Do you have money or power? "In the end, this restaurant was no different from the other restaurants. Customers with different identities were still treated differently.
The middle-aged man smiled, "Miss Shu, to us, a distinguished status is not as simple as money or power. As for the specific standards, I'm sorry, but I can't reveal them."
"Jingjing's wife, stop talking nonsense with this guy." He looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Hey, tell that guy surnamed Luo and that guy surnamed Ma that if they know what's good for them, then come over and cook dinner for my wife. Otherwise, I'll tear down your restaurant!"
"Sir, please don't be angry. This is the rule of our restaurant. If you come to our restaurant, you should abide by our rules. 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 the rules, and I never have to follow other people's rules." Xia Chen stared at the middle-aged man unhappily, "I'm warning you one last time, hurry up and get those two chefs to scram 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 fooling around. We're just here to eat. The chefs here are pretty good. It's not like we need them to cook for us." Shu Jing pulled on Xia Keke and softly advised, "I just want to be happy tonight. I don't want to be unhappy."
"Jingjing's wife, this lousy restaurant has already made us unhappy." Xia Zhi said with dissatisfaction, "Isn't it just a few chefs? Why are you putting on airs in front of me? I want those two guys to cook for us tonight! "
"Sir, I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed tonight. In fact, Mr. Luo has already been invited by Governor Song to cook for a guest of the governor. So, even if you're a platinum member, Mr. Luo won't be able to attend to you." The middle-aged man still didn't get angry, but his words were clearly telling Xia Zhi: Brat, don't pull it off, we know the governor!
"Governor Song? Song Jinping, right? "Xia Zhi snorted," Do you think I'll be afraid of you just because you moved out a governor? Forget it, Jingjing my wife, let's not eat here. I'll just tear this place down! "
Xia Zhi pulled Shu Jing and wanted to get up, then looked like he was about to tear down the restaurant.
"Forget it, it's just a dinner." She really didn't want anything to happen. Just like what she had said earlier, she hoped that tonight would be a happy night. She hoped that after tonight, everything she remembered would be beautiful memories. She didn't want to think about this night in the future, but only remember some unhappy things.
After a pause, Shu Jing whispered to Xia Keke, "Don't say anything, let me talk to him."
"I don't want to make things difficult for you, but my husband's temper isn't very good. You said that Mr. Luo is entertaining guests at the governor's house, which means that according to your standards, the governor can be considered an honorable guest. I believe that although my husband isn't a high official, his status isn't lower than theirs. Maybe you don't know who my husband is yet, but I believe you should have heard of his name, his name is Xia Xia, the summer of spring, summer, autumn, and winter, the number one day in the world …"
Before Shu Jing could finish her words, the middle-aged man's expression changed drastically. He looked at Xia Keke and instantly became terrified, "You, you are Mr. Xia in the summer?"
"Nonsense, of course I'm summer. Do you think anyone would dare to pretend to be me?" 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. I'll inform Mr. Luo and Mr. Ma first. They will definitely be here soon!"
"That's more like it." Xia Zhi was finally in a better mood and sat down with Shu Jing again.
The middle-aged man left in a hurry. In less than a minute, a handsome man in his thirties appeared in the private room. Behind him was the middle-aged man from before.
"Mr. Xia, Miss Shu, I'm sorry for neglecting you two. I'm Ma Qifu, and Chef Luo is on his way back. For the time being, let me prepare a western meal for you two. What do you two think?" The handsome man said respectfully.
"Alright, that's it. You guys go and prepare." From Shu Jing's point of view, this result was already very good.
Xia Chen didn't say anything else. After all, to him, the most important thing tonight wasn't to eat, but to the activities after eating.
At the same time, in the provincial government's family compound, Song Jinping had a helpless expression on his face.
Song Jinping was currently sitting at the dining table. Beside the dining table, other than his wife, there was also a woman dressed in ancient clothing who looked like a fairy. This woman was his niece, Song Yumei.
Even though Song Yumei was Song Jinping's niece, Song Jinping was very clear that in terms of status and position in the Song Family, Song Yumei was far higher than him. After all, Song Yumei was the current head of the Song Family, and it was not an exaggeration to say that she had the power to kill in the Song Family.
It was also because of this that after Song Yumei came to the river, Song Jinping also did his best to entertain her. Tonight, he even found the head chef of the Roman restaurant, Mr. Luo, and asked him to specially cook for Song Yumei.
Song Jinping was quite satisfied with the first half of the dinner, because he could tell that Song Yumei was quite satisfied with the dishes made by Mr. Luo. However, halfway through the dinner, something happened that made him at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Mr. Luo picked up a phone call and then ran away in a hurry, not even bothering to explain himself.
"Yumei, I'm really sorry. I don't know what happened to that Chef Luo and he suddenly ran away. How about we go out and find a place to eat now? Or, you can ask your aunt to cook for you and make two more side dishes? " "Song Jinping had an apologetic look on his face. At this moment, he could no longer care about the reason, he had to first appease Song Yumei.
"Uncle, it's okay. Actually, I'm already full. It's just that Mr. Luo's cooking is very delicious, so I continue to eat. It's not a big deal even if he leaves. It's not your fault, don't worry about it." Song Yumei smiled faintly, "There are still dishes on the table, you and Aunt haven't eaten much, let's eat some now. This Mr. Luo is really a pretty good chef."
Song Jinping heaved a sigh of relief. He could tell that Song Yumei was not angry, which made him feel a little comforted. It was still his niece who was easier to talk to. If it was the other Song Yumei from before, he would be in big trouble.
Song Jinping's phone suddenly rang. He quickly took it out and answered the call. Then, he got angry: "What the hell are you doing …" "What?"
A moment later, Song Jinping hung up the phone and looked at Song Yumei strangely: "Yumei, Mr. Luo called and said that he was in his restaurant during the summer and asked him to cook. That's why he hurried back."
"Uncle, I heard it too." The corner of Song Yumei's mouth revealed a gentle smile, but Song Jinping was very clear that this gentleness was definitely not for his uncle, but for the summer. Right now, everyone in the Song Family knew very well that Song Yumei had truly fallen in love with the summer, and this made many people feel conflicted, because many people in the Song Family were still unable to accept this fact.
Song Jinping sighed softly, "Now that Yuan Languang has fallen, I am the governor, and also the acting secretary. In name, I am the real number one person in Ping Hai, but at least in Jianghai City, the weight of my words is far inferior to that of the summer. If I say something, many people will obey it on the surface, but no one dares to disobey what I say in the summer. His influence in Jianghai City is far greater than in the capital!"
"Even if he is in the capital now, not many people would dare to not do what he says." Song Yumei smiled slightly, "However, uncle, you don't have to worry about this, he won't come to fight for power with you. Besides, we are also family, if he really does something to make things difficult for you, just tell me, I will discuss it with him."
Song Jinping nodded slightly, "I understand. Actually, this person in the summer is fine, it's just that, sigh, he's not very devoted to you …"
"If he was really devoted, he wouldn't have known me at all." Song Yumei shook her head, "If he didn't know me, I wouldn't have my current achievements. Uncle, if there are gains, there are losses. Actually, you definitely understand this logic."
Song Jinping nodded, "I understand, but, Yumei, I'm still a little worried. This time, you went to look for the young miss with the summer, right? I'm afraid that the young miss won't be that interested in you and the summer … "
Song Jinping stopped here, he believed that Song Yumei understood the meaning behind his words.
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