This guy really knows how to drive. A bottle of 70-year-old Contour red wine costs more than 30,000 yuan.
But she didn't want to argue with him, so she agreed.
Anyway, after serving them this time, I never want to deal with them again.
After that, she called the waiter and ordered two bottles of 70-year-old Canto.
After Kang Tu came up, Ma Wenchao ignored Song Shiming and Jiang Li and filled himself up with wine: "Sister-in-law, uncle, I won't be polite to you anymore, come on, come on, eat the food!"
After saying that, he raised his head and drank the red wine, and then began to eat happily.
Ma Qingli and his wife were the same way. They were not polite at all. They picked up their chopsticks and started eating by themselves, treating Song Shiming's family as if they were nothing...
Jiang Li said with some embarrassment: "It seems that everyone is starving. Come on, come on, eat quickly."
After that, the family started to use chopsticks.
Not long after, most of the food on the table had been swept away by Song Shimei's family...
Eat and drink enough.
Song Qingge called the waiter over: "Hello, how much did you spend today?"
The beautiful waiter took out the bill and said with a smile: "Hello, Ms. Song, plus the red wine you just ordered, the total is 180,000."
hiss.
After hearing the beautiful waiter's words, everyone gasped.
One hundred and eighty thousand!
In Hangzhou, the annual salary of a senior white-collar worker does not reach 180,000 yuan!
Jiang Li looked at the waiter in disbelief: "Little girl, are you mistaken? Isn't it just an ordinary meal? You said it costs 180,000?"
The beautiful waiter smiled and said: "Auntie, I'm not wrong, it's really 180,000 yuan. All the ingredients for the dishes you ate today are the freshest and top-quality. 180,000 yuan is already a discounted price.
"
"Those two bottles of red wine cost thirty-five thousand each, making a total of seventy thousand."
"..." Jiang Li was speechless.
After hearing the waiter's explanation, Song Shimei's family was in perfect agreement and remained silent.
Then, they picked up their bags in a tacit understanding and prepared to run away together.
Of course they don't want to stay here any longer. What if Song Qingge can't come up with the money and let their family get the money?
They would not do such a disadvantageous thing.
And just then.
The door to the private room was suddenly pushed open, and a gentle man walked in quickly.
Seeing the man, the beautiful waiter was stunned: "Mr. Pan, why are you here?"
This man with gold-rimmed eyes is Pan Gui, the general manager of the Phoenix Hotel in Hangzhou.
The Xia family entrusted him with the management of the Phoenix Hotel in Hangzhou, which is enough to show their trust in him.
Pan Gui naturally knew who Song Qingge was. Xia Wei had already told him about the relationship between Song Qingge and Su Changfeng on the phone just now.
He hurriedly walked to Song Qingge, smiled and nodded: "I'm really sorry, Miss Song. Our waiter made a mistake, and your purchase today is free of charge."
"What? Free of charge?"
The whole audience was shocked.
"Should I go? What's going on? You don't want 180,000 yuan?" Ma Wenchao, who originally wanted to run away, stayed behind with a look of shock on his face.
Pan Gui looked at Ma Wenchao and smiled: "It's only 180,000 yuan, nothing. Because Miss Song is the most distinguished guest in our hotel."
Song Shimei's family was all confused.
Is Song Qingge so powerful? His relationship with Phoenix Hotel is so strong?
But at the same time, they were all very angry.
Since you have such a good relationship, why did you act like you couldn't bring them in for dinner just now?
What about playing tricks on them?
Ma Wenchao suddenly became bolder and said angrily: "Mr. Pan, your security guard soiled my clothes. How are we going to settle the account?"
