Song Qingge's Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of the Peninsula Restaurant.
Ma Wenchao next to the passenger seat and Ma Qingli and his wife in the back row all had pale faces at this time.
Song Qingge was driving very fast just now, which scared the three of them.
"There is something really wrong. Why are you driving so fast? You are reincarnated." Ma Qingli patted the frightened and crying child in her arms and said dissatisfied.
However, Ma Wenchao, who was next to him, smiled obscenely: "Qingge, if you have a chance in the future, you can take a ride in the car I drive. I guarantee it will be much better than the one you drive. I will make you feel comfortable. Don't give up."
Song Qingge ignored him and got out of the car.
Soon, Wang Tao drove a Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle and chased after him.
"President, you were driving so fast just now. I didn't even catch up with you." Wang Tao got out of the car and said with a smile, "I didn't know, I thought you were racing."
Song Qingge sighed helplessly.
"I just want to get them settled quickly so they can go to work."
Wang Tao immediately understood the meaning of her words: "President, how about I help you entertain them? You go ahead and do it."
Song Qingge thought for a while and refused.
If she wasn't here to accompany her, Song Shimei's family would definitely find fault again.
"No."
While the two were talking, Song Shimei's family came over.
Looking up at the restaurant, Ma Liangcai frowned and said, "Are we going to eat here?"
Song Qingge nodded: "Yes, we will eat at this restaurant at noon today. I have already reserved a private room."
However, she just finished speaking.
Ma Qingli screamed in dissatisfaction.
"What's going on? Is this kind of restaurant a place where people can eat?"
"Look at the old door of this restaurant and the crowd in front of it. How can you eat?"
Ma Liangcai was also dissatisfied and said: "That's right. This is a place specially designed for country people to eat, right?"
Song Qingge was really speechless.
Although this restaurant looks a bit ordinary, its quality is not low. It is just because it is in a downtown area and the entrance is crowded.
However, the quality and reputation of this restaurant are recognized as good in Hangzhou.
Moreover, their Hangzhou cuisine is delicious. Song Qingge wanted Song Shimei and his family to try local cuisine, so he reserved a private room a few hours in advance.
Unexpectedly, Song Shimei's family didn't even go in before they started to dislike it.
"Qingge, how is this restaurant? Are there really many country people coming to eat?" Jiang Li pulled Song Qingge aside.
Song Qingge rolled his eyes at her angrily: "Mom, they don't understand, and you don't understand either? Didn't I bring you and dad here to eat before? You don't know how it is inside?"
Jiang Li suddenly remembered.
Indeed, Song Qingge did bring her and Song Shiming here to eat twice before, and the taste and environment were both fine.
Seeing Jiang Li holding Song Qingge muttering beside her, Ma Liangcai felt that he had been left out, so he snorted coldly: "Forget it, Wen Chao, Qing Li, let's find another place to eat."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Song Shiming quickly stopped him: "Brother-in-law, don't be angry. This restaurant is actually very good. All the people who come to eat here are rich people."
Ma Wencai sneered: "Rich people? Brother-in-law, how many rich people can you have in Hangzhou? Can you compare with the rich people in our magical city?"
"That's right. How many rich people can there be in a small place like Hangzhou? They're all from the countryside." Ma Qingli hugged her child and echoed.
Their family's words reveal their pride as people from the capital city and their contempt for Hangzhou.
Song Shiming was ridiculed by the father and daughter, and he didn't know what to say.