Kang Anguang was preparing to leave, feeling he knew the inn well enough.
This is, after all, just an inn. Although it provides food and a few leisure activities, it doesn't conflict much with Hidden Water Pavilion.
He thought they should discuss with the owner about giving the inn a chance to cooperate with Yinshuijian, and he believed that anyone with a brain wouldn't refuse.
"Uncle, you've been watching from the side for so long, it's really creepy."
Suddenly, Li Su'er appeared next to Kang Anguang, who was in a daze, and said.
“This is our General Manager Kang, the head of Hidden Water Studio,” Kang Anguang’s female secretary said quickly.
"A water dispenser?" Li Su'er was taken aback. "You need someone in charge of your water dispenser? That's too high-tech. Do you have a restroom?"
The female secretary was speechless for a moment, but this wasn't the first time Kang Anguang had dealt with this kind of problem.
"Hidden" refers to living in seclusion and hiding, while "water" represents the highest good being like water. Living hidden among mountains and rivers is called "hiding among water".
“Oh, that sounds really impressive,” Li Su’er said.
Kang Anguang smiled. For young girls like this, this place was nothing more than a luxurious indulgence for the wealthy. Only after gaining some experience would they understand that entering and leaving such places was already a symbol of status, wealth, and power.
“This child is so cute, is he your son?” Kang Anguang, the wise man, said to Chen Liu, who was watching TV nearby.
“Of course!” Li Su’er said proudly, “Although he is not my biological son, he is my son.”
"Not his biological son?" Kang Anguang was a little taken aback.
“That’s Mo Xi’s child. Mo Xi just told me you’re a friend from Shanghai. Didn’t you know?” Li Su’er asked curiously, thinking Kang An was a friend of Mo Xi.
"I know," Kang Anguang said with a smile, but his expression was somewhat unnatural.
What's going on? Why isn't it anymore?
Li Su'er didn't talk much to Kang Anguang and went to chat with other people. Everyone was very happy about the opening of the new inn, and the room was filled with laughter.
However, the observant Kang Anguang noticed that Mo Xi, who was sitting down, happened to look up and glance at the young innkeeper.
Kang Anguang felt a little dizzy, as if he saw a look of disappointment on Mo Xi's face.
Would that kind of expression appear on Mo Xi? Impossible!
Kang Anguang told himself this, but his years of experience told him he hadn't misjudged. Although Mo Xi quickly returned to normal, still wearing a smile.
Could it be that a man would really abandon Mo Xi? Kang Anguang was also confused.
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The opening of the Microworld Inn went very smoothly, and all the rooms were occupied.
For the first seven days after the inn opened, all rooms were half price, but even so, they were sold out within a few hours, and all seven rooms in the inn were booked.
The rules remain unchanged: no more than two people can stay within ten days, and bookings are limited to the account holder only. Guests are entirely at their own discretion; staff are only responsible for check-in and handling emergencies, nothing else. Tea is available, though.
The new inn follows the same old rules, instantly bringing back memories for some regular customers. As expected of the Microworld Inn, it's unconventional, but that's precisely what makes it so appealing.
Some people appreciate meticulous service, while others prefer a relaxed and comfortable atmosphere.
Microworld Inn is the preferred choice for the latter.
Microworld Inn only provides the best environment and accommodation; everything else is very casual. If you want to eat, just let us know in advance, and you can eat with the inn's staff. If you want to drink tea, someone will make it for you; if no one is around, you can make it yourself. There is tea specially provided for guests, and even the refrigerator is open to guests.
The laid-back style of running a guesthouse like Weijie Inn is also popular with some people, and you can often see some very interesting things happening in the guesthouse.
For example, the innkeeper often gets up early to practice boxing, and he doesn't seem to be just a fancy-sounding practitioner. He doesn't mind teaching guests who want to learn.
There's also the inn's very unique dog, extremely intelligent, its breed a mystery. Other guests' dogs either cower in fear or try to mate with it.
Furthermore, the inn used to house endangered species, but they have since disappeared.
In short, there are always many inexplicable things about this inn, but that's precisely why they like it.
Oh, and one more thing: the inn's staff go to sleep on time during the day. I don't know if it's because of the staff, but many guests also go to sleep on time. Some inns that are used to having late-night snacks can even use their own kitchens, but the requirement is that they clean them themselves.
On the first day of the inn's opening, not all the staff went to sleep. The veteran staff had all gone back to the old inn to sleep. The new staff were still on duty, with the latest shift ending at 10:30 PM, and one person would also be on the night shift.
However, the guests at the Microworld Inn are already quite used to being self-sufficient.
The staff on the night shift saw several guests from different rooms sitting in the restaurant, with two of them even cooking noodles in the kitchen.
"Girl, go to sleep. We're used to it. You're new here and don't know yet, right? It's okay, don't worry, we'll clean it up ourselves later," the auntie cooking noodles in the kitchen said to the girl on duty.
This girl is increasingly baffled by the guesthouse where she works. Selling rooms at such high prices and then making guests wash their own dishes? And on its opening day, the entire management team actually went home around 7 PM! They're just going to sleep!
If it were just one person going to bed so early, it would only be a little strange, but she wouldn't be too surprised. After all, everyone has their own lifestyle habits, so there's nothing to be surprised about.
A whole group of people sleeping? Are they out of their minds?!
Not only the owners and inn management, but also some guests are affected. This disease is contagious, and highly contagious.
However, the wages at Microworld Inn are indeed quite good, and the benefits are excellent. The owner and management seem very easy to get along with. Otherwise, she wouldn't have given up her job at a high-end hotel to work as a waitress at an inn.
The backstabbing and infighting in hotels is exhausting. At the Microworld Inn, although things are often a bit illogical, the owner seems to operate much like a hotel. There's no hotel tiered system here; wages are based on seniority, so there's no need for constant calculations between colleagues.
She just didn't understand why she had to go to bed so early, when the nightlife hadn't even started yet.
Unbeknownst to her, the people at the Microworld Inn hadn't gone to sleep; instead, they had moved to another venue to continue their celebration.
In reality, many residents of the new Micro Realm Inn couldn't attend the opening ceremony, but in the Micro Realm, all residents could attend the celebration of the completion of the Xinxi Tower.
The lights in the micro-world have only just started to illuminate; the celebrations have only just begun.
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