Chapter 234 Zhao's Restaurant



Chapter 234 Zhao's Restaurant

Zhao Zihong also showed her parents photos of the interior and exterior of Song Tang's private jet at home, causing Zhao's father and mother to exclaim repeatedly. Zhou Jing had already made all the arrangements for Song Tang.

"Wei Wu, you guys should find a place to rent a car. It's not very convenient to use the hotel's car. Ask the hotel manager where to rent one."

Zhou Jing still planned to rent a car for her own convenience. The hotel car was still not as free as driving it herself.

When Song Tang woke up and got ready, Zhao Zihong called him. Her family had already arrived at the restaurant and asked Song Tang to come early for dinner.

Song Tang forwarded the restaurant address that Zhao Zihong sent to Wei Wu and the others. After taking the gifts that Zhou Jing had bought in the afternoon, the group went downstairs to go to Zhao Zihong's restaurant.

Unlike the time when he lived in Bulgari a long time ago, Song Tang had his own butler this time. So the hotel suite butler basically had no place to use his skills and could only help out by the side.

Three cars were already waiting at the entrance of R&F Building.

In the middle is a stretched Rolls-Royce Phantom, and in the front and back are two four-wheel drive Audi A6Ls. On the streets of the ice city in winter, Audi's quattro four-wheel drive would be more useful.

These cars were rented from a high-end luxury car rental company that Wei Wu found after consulting with the hotel manager. They will be used until the day Song Tang leaves Ice City.

As for the car rental fee, it was not even a drop in the bucket for Song Tang.

After Wei Wu rented a car and drove away with Feng Bo and Chen Xiong, the boss of the car rental company looked at the car going away and thought secretly, I don't know where this big shot from has come to Bingcheng, these bodyguards don't look simple.

According to the address sent by Zhao Zihong, a group of three cars took more than half an hour to arrive at the door of Zhao Zihong's restaurant.

It has two floors and doesn’t look small. It’s a restaurant that serves iron pot stew, a specialty of Northeast China.

As soon as the motorcade stopped at the door, Zhao Zihong, who had been waiting at the door of the hotel, opened the door and ran out, smiling and saying to Song Tang who had just got out of the back seat of the Rolls-Royce Phantom, "You guys came really quickly, I thought it would take a while."

Zhao Zihong did not ask about the cars Song Tang and his friends drove. She knew that with Song Tang's ability, she would not be surprised even if they were bought on the spot.

When Song Tang and Zhao Zihong were chatting, Zhao Zihong's mother also came out.

The commotion at the restaurant entrance attracted the attention of many passers-by, and some customers dining on the first floor also looked out through the large clear glass windows.

"This girl, when Song Tang came, he didn't even take him into the house first. It was so cold to just stand at the door and talk." While scolding her own daughter, Mother Zhao enthusiastically pulled Song Tang back.

Zhou Jing behind him smiled slightly, patted the shoulder of Zhao Zihong who was standing there in a daze, and followed with the gift. Zhao Zihong also reacted and hurriedly followed.

The bodyguards and assistants who had parked their cars followed closely behind.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, the heat and the aroma of food hit him in the face, and Song Tang even felt his stomach growling.

Many of the guests who were originally chatting animatedly now quieted down a bit and observed Song Tang and his group.

"Come on, go upstairs first. Auntie has reserved a private room for you." Mother Zhao led Song Tang in front.

"Thank you, Auntie. I'm sorry for the trouble you and uncle have taken. By the way, where is Uncle Zhao?" Song Tang was walking in front, held by Zhao's mother's hand.

Mother Zhao pushed open the door of a private room that had a pretty good decoration.

"Your uncle is in the kitchen. He was a chef by profession. He opened our restaurant with his own skills. Today he will personally make you a delicious meal."

Song Tang was a little flattered by Mrs. Zhao's words, and he exclaimed that Uncle Zhao was too polite.

After Zhou Jing greeted Song Tang, she went out and prepared a separate table for Wei Wu, Zhao Qi and Zhao Rui, letting them eat alone.

Just as Song Tang was sitting and chatting with Zhao's mother and Zhao Zihong, and Zhou Jing was helping to add tea and water, Zhao's father came with the waiter to serve the food.

"Come, girl, try Uncle Zhao's cooking today."

"Thank you, Uncle Zhao, you are so enthusiastic." Song Tang quickly stood up to respond, but was pulled down by Zhao's mother beside her, which made her feel both amused and helpless.

The entire dining table was filled up in no time, and Mr. Zhao changed out of his chef suit and came back.

"I have arranged for your bodyguards and assistants, don't worry." Mr. Zhao has a good eye. He noticed Song Tang's subordinates who had a separate table, so he asked the kitchen to serve them food.

"Is this what you brought, Song Tang?" Mr. Zhao, who had just sat down, looked at the pile of gift boxes placed next to the tea table and asked curiously.

Without waiting for Song Tang to speak, Zhao's mother, who was sitting nearby, looked at Song Tang with a look of reproach and said, "It was all because of this child. I just mentioned her. She is so polite when she comes to our house."

Father Zhao smiled and said to Song Tang, "We are going home now. How can you bring gifts home? If you do this again, your uncle and aunt will be angry."

After hearing this, Song Tang quickly said that this was only the first time and it would not happen again.

Seeing Song Tang like this, Zhao's father smiled and said to Zhao's mother: "The child has brought it here. It's a token of his love. Just keep it."

"Okay, let's stop talking about this. Hurry up and pick up your chopsticks to taste uncle's cooking. I don't know if it has regressed now."

After saying this, Mr. Zhao asked everyone to start eating. Song Tang also saw the same qualities in Mr. and Mrs. Zhao as in Zhao Zihong.

Northeastern people are typically hospitable, straightforward and generous.

Everyone started eating. Song Tang and Zhou Jing praised Mr. Zhao's cooking skills while eating, which made Mr. Zhao very happy. Mrs. Zhao sat beside Song Tang and kept picking up dishes for her. Soon, Song Tang's bowl was piled with food.

"Auntie, please go slower, I'll do it myself." Song Tang could only beg for mercy. My goodness, with her eating speed, she couldn't keep up with the speed of Zhao's mother picking up the dishes.

Zhao Zihong looked at Song Tang who was overwhelmed by the care given by his mother and laughed secretly, then turned his head to look at the gift on the ground.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhao might think that those were just gifts bought on the market, but Zhao Zihong didn't think so.

Indeed, many of the gift boxes looked like high-end specialties from Ice City, but there was something among them that Zhao Zihong had seen and recognized.

Red wine from Song Tang’s own winery!

Judging from the packaging, it should be the top-grade one.

The two bottles of red wine in this gift box alone have a market value of hundreds of thousands, but the key is that even if you want to buy them, you may not be able to do so.

Zhao Zihong, who knew Song Tang's character, didn't say anything. She knew that since these things were already here, Song Tang would never take them back. Besides, the atmosphere in the room was lively, and Zhao Zihong didn't want to spoil the fun.

That’s all, I’ll take Song Tang to have some fun in Ice City later.

Because of the two younger ones, Song Tang and Zhao Zihong, there was no wine at today's meal. It was just a pure dinner party.

Mother Zhao likes Song Tang more and more.

She always felt that Song Tang was as sweet and soft as a cute and sweet snow meringue. Now she can eat and is not picky about food. As the old saying goes, being able to eat is a blessing. All of Song Tang's points hit the nail on the head for Mother Zhao.

This is the power of Song Tang's special physique. She is especially favored by the elders.

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