In the study, the pen brushed on the manuscript paper to make the sound of writing, Lin Yuhang, who was sitting cross-legged, felt a little thirsty, he walked out of the study, and pressed a small red button in the corridor. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the back of the villa manor, in a room dedicated to Japanese maids to rest, the two girls, Kumiko Akimoto and Saixia, hurriedly stood up, they glanced at each other, and Kumiko Akimoto said in Japanese: "Saixia, let me serve Mr." ”

"Why Kumiko, let me go." Cai Xia said with a pair of bright eyes with an unwilling brilliance.

"Mr. is in the study, he must have asked me to make tea, do you know kung fu tea? Went and beware of being blamed by the gentleman. Kumiko Akimoto asked her very proudly.

"You! …… Hum! Sai Natsu had no choice but to sit down, she also knew that she couldn't compete with Kumiko Akimoto, who made her proficient in the tea ceremony, and she was only proficient in flower arrangement and painting.

Kumiko Akimoto responded with a sneering expression, and then she walked up the wooden staircase in small steps, through a long gallery of oil paintings that she knew all too well, to the door of the study.

Knocking lightly on the door, I heard the gentleman's words from inside: "Come in." ”

Kumiko Akimoto pushed the door in, she saw Lin Yuhang, squatted down very skillfully, bent down and said, "Kumiko has seen Mr. ”

"Go make me tea, I'm thirsty." Lin Yuhang lay on his side in front of the desk and said with a smile.

"Hey!" Kumiko Akimoto hurriedly got up, walked to the tea table in the study, and began to make tea with a tea set.

Lin Yuhang here stopped for a while and quietly looked at this Japanese maid who was twenty years old and had a wonderful figure.

"Kumiko, when is your birthday?" Lin Yuhang opened his mouth to communicate with her in Japanese, he knew Japanese, and looking for a Japanese maid was also to improve his Japanese level, Kumiko knew English, but the level was not too high, and she could barely communicate with people, and Lin Yuhang's Japanese level was equivalent to her English level.

"Hi, Kumiko's birthday on January 3rd." Kumiko Akimoto looked back and said with a smile and a gentle watery voice.

"And where is your hometown in Japan?" Lin Yuhang asked curiously, he still had relatively little communication with the Japanese maid at home, otherwise his Japanese would have improved a long time ago.

"Kumiko is a native of Kyoto."

"A native of Kyoto, the Kansai region, a city with a long history."

"Hey, sir knows."

"Yes, Kumiko, how do you want to spend your birthday, do you want to go back to your hometown?"

"Ah...... I don't know, how does Mr. want Kumiko to celebrate her birthday? ”

After Kumiko Akimoto finished speaking, she held a small teacup in both hands, bowed her back respectfully, and carefully held it in front of his eyes, her movements were meticulous as if she was doing the most important thing in the world.

"Well......" Lin Yuhang tastes tea, this tea is called Da Hong Pao, which is given to him every year by some rich and noble officials and businessmen in the mainland, Da Hong Pao drinks it in winter, drives away the cold and is healthy, the taste of this top black tea is naturally self-evident.

After drinking the tea, he was in a good mood, looked at Kumiko Akimoto, and said with a smile: "I want to travel to Japan next month, why don't I go to your hometown, with you as a guide, go to your house on your birthday, gather your relatives and friends to celebrate your birthday." ”

Kumiko Akimoto was demented, and she said, "Sir, Kumiko isn't dreaming, right?" ”

"Nope."

"Hi sir, then I'll contact my family tomorrow."

"Let's get in touch."

"Hey!"

Lin Yuhang looked at Kumiko Akimoto with a happy and happy look, he nodded lightly, it seems that he has done another good fate.

The next morning.

A township in Nishikyo-ku, Kyoto.

Ichiro Akimoto is the owner of a grocery store in town, he has three sons and a daughter, and a wife who is not virtuous, Duanmu Momoe.

People all over the world say that Japanese women are virtuous, but in fact, if the Japanese husband has a low income, then the Japanese woman does not do housework.

The eldest son, Akimoto Tatsui, is now married, but he has no money, but he is just a Kyoto taxi driver.

The second son, Akimoto Yamada, is an unsuccessful guy who is idle all day long, although he knows some people from the Yamaguchi-gumi, but he is not qualified to join the Yamaguchi-gumi.

The youngest son, Akimoto Ida, is still in college, and may be the only white-collar worker who has a future career and can work in a large company.

has supported three sons, and now the only one who can bring income to Ichiro Akimoto is probably only his daughter Kumiko Akimoto.

It's just that his rarest youngest daughter also left Japan two years ago and went to Treasure Island, the rich old man who took away Akimoto Kumiko, if he hadn't given him nearly 3 million yen at one time, Akimoto Ichiro would not have been willing to send his daughter abroad to work!

This morning, Ichiro Akimoto had just gotten up and was eating breakfast when the landline at home rang.

His wife, Duanmu Baihui, said, "Go and answer the phone!" ”

Akimoto Ichiro said with a straight face: "You go and pick it up!" I'm eating. ”

After the phone rang four or five times, his wife Duanmu Baihui was still sitting motionless at the dining table, Akimoto Ichiro got up with a black face, walked to the phone, and asked: "Hello Hello, this is Akimoto Ichiro's house." ”

"Father, it's my daughter Kumiko."

"Ah, Kumiko, you're finally calling home?"

"Hi father, let me tell you a good thing, I can go back to Kyoto for my birthday next month, and it will be President Lin who will take me back with me."

"President Lin, is it your part-time boss?"

"Hi, father, I am a maid in a rich family, President Lin is a world-famous writer, and he is also an outstanding man I admire, father, I feel that President Lin has a great impression of me, maybe I can bring a lot of wealth to the family, to you and your mother."

"......" Akimoto Ichiro suddenly heard so much information, and he asked in disbelief: "Ah, Kumiko, is what you said true?" Is it true that President Lin will give you a lot of wealth? ”

"Hey, father, you have to believe that your daughter's efforts will be rewarded, you just wait for my good news!"

"Kumiko, take care, I'll wait for you to go home."

"Father, is Mom here, I'll talk to her."

"Hmm......" Akimoto Ichiro turned his head to look at his wife, who was eating, and said reluctantly, "Hurry up, Kumiko wants to talk to you." ”

Duanmu Baihui hurriedly went over to answer the phone.

At this time, the sound of the doorbell rang outside the courtyard door.

Akimoto Ichiro walked out of the house in confusion and said to himself, "Who is it so early!" ”

As soon as the door opened, I saw a young Japanese man of twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a pale face and a decadent appearance, and he said with a pair of pleading eyes: "Father, give me some money, I have no money to spend." ”

"Bastard, Akimoto Yamada, every time you go home, you ask me for money, why should I give you money!"

Akimoto Ichiro said with an angry red face, every time this unsuccessful second son comes back, he asks for money like asking for his life.