Zhong Jiawei subconsciously grabbed Jiang Zhihao's arm. Although she didn't know what he wanted to do, on this occasion and at this time, no matter what she said or did, it seemed extremely inappropriate.
Even Pei Anhe, who drives a Mercedes-Benz, will be kicked out of this restaurant. What use can Jiang Zhihao, an unemployed vagrant, do?
Under normal circumstances, Jiang Zhihao is not very nosy.
Every place has its own rules. The rule here is to be quiet. Pei Anhe violated the rules and should be punished.
But no matter what, I am now on the same table as him.
Restaurants have restaurant rules, and Jiang Zhihao also has his own rules.
When you eat with yourself, even if you are a dog, you cannot be beaten casually.
The foreign manager looked at Jiang Zhihao and asked, "What do you want?"
Jiang Zhihao took out the VIP card given by Tan Junda from his pocket and handed it over, saying, "Can you please accommodate me for this card?"
When they saw the top VIP card, Pei Anhe and Xu Jinghe didn't feel anything at all. They didn't even have an ordinary membership card, so how could they know the meaning of this card.
You know, if you want to have a membership card with a 9.20% discount in San Roman, you need to spend at least 10,000 yuan in one time, and have more than 5 million cash assets in the bank. The threshold may not be very high, but
More than 99% of the people in this world do not have this qualification.
As for the top VIP card, it is no longer determined by the amount of consumption and personal assets. Who to issue it to can only be decided by the big BOSS himself.
The only thing that is certain is that as long as you have this top VIP card, your status must be quite extraordinary.
The foreign manager was stunned when he saw the top VIP card. For a moment, he suspected that the card was fake.
Because it appears too few times, and it is still being held by a very strange man. The most important thing is that this man is at the same table with a guest who does not follow the rules of the restaurant. How could it be possible?
The foreign manager took the card and looked at it over and over again. The more he looked at it, the more respectful his expression became.
After about five seconds, he held the top VIP card in both hands and returned it to Jiang Zhihao. At the same time, he bowed deeply and said in fairly good Mandarin: "Sir, I'm really sorry for affecting your dining experience.
.On behalf of San Roman Restaurant, I apologize to you and hope to receive your forgiveness.”
Pei Anhe and Xu Jinghe were both dumbfounded. The foreign manager who had just been so fierce and instructing the security to kick them out was actually so polite to Jiang Zhihao, an unemployed vagrant.
The couple instinctively looked at the VIP card, what on earth is this?
Jiang Zhihao waved his hand and said calmly: "That's not necessary. It's just that I don't like to be disturbed by others when eating. You can arrange them to another table if there is space."
"No problem, I'll make arrangements right away," the foreign manager replied decisively.
There were no vacancies, and now they had to arrange new tables. As for why they had to take the initiative to separate when they were originally sitting at the same table, he would not ask more questions.
People who have top-level VIP cards are not something he can mess with. They are basically good friends of the big BOSS.
For such a person, he only needs to do exactly what the other person tells him to do. The foreign manager still knows who can be offended and who cannot be offended.
He will not take the initiative to struggle with his future just because of so-called rules.
"You two, please come with me." The foreign manager nodded slightly to Pei Anhe and Xu Jinghe.