The scene in the bowl is a group of fairies wearing gauze clothes dancing wantonly.

"This is the Wajima Kiji."

In the living room of Kagaya, she followed her father and met the owner of the Hirai family, Hirai Hiroaki, under the leadership of the old housekeeper.

This was a middle-aged man with a somewhat thin body. When he met his father, he did not say a word. The two just held each other's hands in an international manner.

"Welcome... I'm very sorry that I was entertaining other guests just now. President Jin, please don't take offense."

"This is what it should be. If it were my daughter's birthday, it would be like this. It's a rare opportunity. I really want to have one more drink with you, President Hirai, and have a good conversation."

In the past, I would often hear my father mention his business in Sakura Country in front of my mother. Now I hear him talking to my father in half-common Korean. This is probably socializing.

The girl tried her best to avoid being watched by the other party. She was not very interested in the content of the conversation between the two, so she gradually began to scan the living room.

It has a very elegant interior layout. Even in the living room, you can still hear the soft sound of trickling water coming from the front and backyard.

Perhaps because of his arrival, the servants became even busier.

I heard that people in the Sakura Country attach great importance to coming-of-age ceremonies. Compared with South Korea, when someone comes of age, they just give out a three-piece adult suit, which is much more grand.

Passing by the maids beside her, there were local dishes on the plates that she could not recognize, and even very finely made clothes.

After exchanging greetings for a few words, the middle-aged man noticed that the woman behind him had not said a word, so he turned sideways and said, "I came here to meet your Uncle Hirai."

Knowing that the person in front of her was the president of Merchant Line Hirai Co., Ltd., the girl introduced herself very respectfully, "Koni Qiwa, this is the first time we meet, I am Kim Ji-soo..."

In order not to damage her father's face, she introduced herself with what she thought was the softest voice and sufficient etiquette during this time.

"President Jin's daughter is really beautiful. Which company is she working as a trainee in now?"

The girl was very surprised that the president of the Hirai family knew so clearly about her experience as a trainee.

In any company in Seoul, you must sign a confidentiality agreement from the moment you become a trainee.

In the past, she had never mentioned things like being a trainee to her friends and classmates outside the company.

Perhaps, her father told her?

"It's at yg. She happens to be on vacation right now, so I brought her here. She has been looking forward to Kagaya for a long time."

Hirai Hiroaki cleaned up and down, his eyes filled with satisfaction.

"As expected of a socialite, your temperament is a bit overkill for an artist. I will just call you Zhixiu. There is no need to be cautious when you get here. If you need anything, just ask the servants here.

It just so happens that my youngest daughter is also a trainee in Korea, and that company is JYP. She should arrive at this time, and I believe you two will be able to chat together."

"Inside...."

Jin Jixiu smiled slightly, and the worry in her heart about the language barrier finally disappeared. Since she is a trainee in JYP, her Korean should be good.

For some reason, at this moment, Momo's figure appeared in her mind.

"It's been a long journey, and you've worked hard too. The food is being prepared. There are too many guests arriving suddenly, so the servants are rushing to prepare food."

The current time has already exceeded the normal time for the family to enter dinner. Even in the Sakura Country, if it were not for President Jin's visit, the meal might have been finished by now.

Mentioning this, Hirai Hiroaki looked apologetic, and then called the old butler Watanabe, "Watanabe, take them to the best room to rest first. If President Jin needs anything, feel free to satisfy him."

"Yes, I understand Master."

Just like the procedures that ordinary guests need to go through when they come here, Watanabe stepped forward slightly, spread his right hand flat and pointed in a certain direction, "Guest, please come this way."

Behind him were two maids who served him. The culture of female generals has always been a tradition here. Every maid working in Kagaya has unique vision and judgment.

"That's troublesome. We won't disturb President Hirai's entertaining guests."

On the way to the prepared room following the maid assigned to my family, what was different from my previous experience in Korea was that the person in front of me, who always followed in small steps and kept a distance, never took the initiative to talk to me.

.

Oops, what if they don't understand Korean? That would be very troublesome.

At this moment, Jin Zhixiu felt inexplicably worried because the old housekeeper was not around.

Although you can use translation software, I believe everyone is afraid of trouble.

Some time in the past, Kim Ji-soo went to the conference room of her father's company, where she listened to a course on service management and marketing taught by a professor from Chung-Ang University.

The only thing that I can remember about the situation is that my father listened very seriously and showed no airs of being a president.

And according to "Service management is to manage one's image and feelings in the minds of guests, and service marketing is to leave guests with a profound, unforgettable experience that they are willing to share with others."

Such thoughts were about to emerge from the depths of her brain, and she couldn't help but sigh. It was just the beginning. At least her father would not deceive her.

"This is the room for guests, please move here and rest."

The maid who was leading them raised her head as she opened the door and window. This was the first time the girl saw her face. Her face was not much different from her own in age. She had the typical fangs of Sakura Country girls and her hair was neatly combed.

Bangs.

There was a piece of paper and a ballpoint pen placed in front of the maid's kimono. The girl tilted her head and quietly tugged at her father.

"Abba, what are the paper pads and ballpoint pens they have on them used for?"

She seemed to have asked a very idiotic question, but this seemingly innocent curiosity made the middle-aged man laugh repeatedly.

"In Kagaya, the most important role of paper slips is to provide instructions. The paper slips here are called "waikishi". Generally, they will insert them diagonally into the kimono lapels. If the kaigiri is wrapped in blue,

The cloth indicates that the guests received by this housekeeper are consecutive guests."

The middle-aged man stroked Jin Zhixiu's hair with a gentle expression, "And we, even the guests, will stay here for a few days."

"That's it...it looks very professional."

“Kagaya enjoys a very high reputation in the hot spring industry throughout the Sakura Country and even overseas. This is the result of the efforts of two generations.

As early as 2005, I used 2% of the shares of the Gwacheon Kim Foundation to cooperate with the Kagaya Chain Group in the form of cross-shareholding. The dividends I received every year over the years made even your mother agree with my vision back then.

"

The father and daughter laughed and chatted about household matters while walking. The maid behind them calmly lowered her head and deliberately distanced herself.

Their every move exudes a professional atmosphere in the eyes of the girls. When they first entered the living room inside the Kagaya house and met the president of the Hirai family, in their eyes, the decoration here seemed to have nothing but an elegant Japanese atmosphere.

Apart from that, there are no other thoughts.
Chapter completed!