In the era of fetal wear, she became the first socialite in Hong Kong

Wei Ying was quite frightened.

She actually wanted to tell the boss to stop joking, but just by looking at Fu Qiyuan's expression and tone, Wei Ying knew that the boss was serious.

Fu Qiyuan was absolutely sincere in adopting Wei Ying. Just because Wei Ying had saved him from certain death, he considered her worthy of cherishing her as a junior and caring for her throughout her life. Furthermore, Wei Ying was indeed a woman he admired, and he was very willing for her to inherit his fortune.

Wei Ying: Whose property is inherited by just anyone picked up from the street? ! ! !

Wei Ying thought about it seriously for a few seconds, and felt that it was not impossible. She smiled and replied, "I couldn't ask for more. It's my good fortune."

Although this was a pie in the sky, it didn't seem poisonous. With Mr. Fu's wealth and status, there was no need for him to deceive her. Furthermore, Wei Ying felt that Fu Qiyuan was the kind of gentleman who would stick to his word.

Although she had not originally intended to find a guardian, she now had a ready-made father who was excellent in all aspects and came to her on his own, and also had his own wealth and power.

She must be stupid to refuse! It's so hard to be a king on your own, but it's easier to have a big mountain to lean on.

She raised her hand to offer Fu Qiyuan a cup of tea and called him "Dad" sweetly.

Fu Qiyuan curled his lips contentedly and agreed, "Good boy, I'll find an auspicious day for Dad to hold a family recognition banquet for you. The Fu family still has a family tree. Dad will think of a good name for you to be included in the tree. You can continue to use your current name. It won't be a problem."

Then he turned around and asked his assistant Guan Zaizhou to draft a share transfer contract for the Xiangjiang Power Company. He smiled gently at Wei Ying and said, "This is a recognition gift."

Wei Ying:!!!

Shares in the power company are an absolute big deal. There is only one power company in Hong Kong that provides electricity. It is a pure cash cow with greater earning power than a bank.

Wei Ying felt that her new father might not be an ordinary big man, but probably a huge and thick golden thigh.

Although shocked, Wei Ying didn't refuse. It wasn't that she coveted the shares; she had a real gold mine under her name, and making a killing every day was no joke. Rather, this share transfer contract was more of a statement of purpose.

She not only wants to save face but also the substance. She doesn't like plots that pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, or get slapped in the face.

"Thank you, Dad!" Loli's voice is so sweet~

Fu Qiyuan nodded, his smile full of love and indulgence, "Girls should have some wealth to rely on. Daddy will prepare birthday gifts for you for the first seven years."

Wei Ying almost fell into his gaze, and feeling Fu Qiyuan's sincere indulgence and pampering, Wei Ying was also dazed.

She thought of her father in her previous life and her father Wei in this life. Their eyes were similar. These days, without the company and care of her parents, she was actually quite lonely.

Even if there are bodyguards around, it is not the company of relatives, but more of respect and responsibility.

Now that she had a father who truly treated her like a daughter, Wei Ying gradually let go of her distant feelings. Her tone was filled with tentative intimacy, "Thank you very much, Dad! But I do have assets to rely on. I currently own farms, ranches, fisheries, sugarcane plantations, and gold mines."

"No need to thank me. Since you call me father, this is my due. The apple of my eye should be free to shine and live a beautiful life. As for the inheritance you have, it is yours, and the assets I give you as your father are what you deserve."

Fu Qiyuan didn't ask Wei Ying any further about the assets. Instead, he changed the subject and said in a gentle voice, "Yingying, do you want to go home with me?"

Wei Ying was silent for a moment, feeling that everything that had happened today had happened too hastily. But since they had already acknowledged each other as relatives, living in the Fu family was only natural, and she didn't seem to have any reason to refuse.

Fu Qiyuan noticed Wei Ying's dilemma. He knew his child would never be wronged. He stroked Wei Ying's head and said softly, "The room we prepared for you at home isn't ready yet. We can only ask Yingying to stay in the hotel for another night."

Wei Ying looked up in surprise, "Yes, Dad will pick me up tomorrow!"

Fu Qiyuan looked at his childish daughter and smiled, "Okay!"

After saying that, Fu Qiyuan did not stay for long. He wanted to give Wei Ying some time to accept it.

Furthermore, the old man at home also needs to be informed.

After Fu Qiyuan left, he asked the driver to go to the Fu family's old house in Shek O.

As soon as the old housekeeper saw Fu Qiyuan, he greeted him respectfully, "Second Young Master." Fu Zhong had been working in the Fu family since he was a child. Although he had watched the second young master grow up, he did not dare to take advantage of his age in the face of that aura and was always respectful.

Fu Qiyuan nodded and strode into the room. The old man was drinking tea and reading a newspaper.

Seeing Fu Qiyuan coming, Fu Mingzhang just looked up and said nothing. He knew that since he came to the old house so early in the morning, there must be something going on, so he just waited for him to speak.

However, he never expected that his son would be so powerful as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Dad, I have a daughter."

Fu Mingzhang had experienced a lot of things in life, and was calm and reserved. He was never surprised by anything, but when he heard this, the tea in his cup shook.

Seeing that the old man finally looked at him straight in the eye, a smile appeared in Fu Qiyuan's eyes.

This old man was arrogant and usually looked displeased at everyone, but he knew that in the plot, when he suddenly learned the news of his accidental death, the old man fainted from grief and anger, and he was depressed ever since then and passed away within a few years.

It was also because the old man was overly sad and passed away early that the Fu family and his assets were inherited by Fu Zimu from the second house.

The old man had always been in good health, and his doctor had always said he was in good health during his monthly checkups. If he hadn't died this time, it wouldn't have caused the old man such grief that it would have ruined his health.

Fu Mingzhang calmed down and asked him, "Where did you get your daughter? And what about the child? Bring her to me."

Over the years, he insisted on not getting married, and the relationship between him and the old man gradually became strained. Later, the old man relented and stopped caring about him, and things gradually improved, but the relationship was still not as good as before.

After learning about the plot, he was afraid that he could not change it, so he did not dare to get close to the old man.

It's different now.

Fu Qiyuan recounted what happened last night. Feeling the old man's concerned gaze, Fu Qiyuan raised his hand and poured him another cup of tea. "Dad, I'm fine. Don't worry."

"I feel this child is meant for me, and his personality and temperament are very much my cup of tea, so I've thought about adopting him. What do you think?"

In fact, even if the old man disagrees, he still wants this daughter. Asking this is just to coax the old man and ease the relationship between them.

"You have already made up your mind, so what is there to ask me? I have a box of top-quality jewelry that your mother collected specially when she was pregnant with you," Fu Mingzhang said, looking up and instructing the housekeeper, "A Zhong, find it out later."

Then he instructed Fu Qiyuan, "Bring my granddaughter to see me, and I will give her to her personally."

Fu Qiyuan smiled and said, "Yes, thank you, Dad."

Fu Qiyuan had lunch with the old man and was about to leave when he heard the old man ask him, "Have you thought of a name?"

Fu Qiyuan paused for a moment before reacting, "Fu Ziyan, what do you think?"

Fu Mingzhang snorted softly. It was obvious that he had intended to name the child himself. After a few seconds, he said solemnly, "I'll choose the nickname."

Then he added, "Go away, bring my granddaughter with you next time."

Fu Qiyuan suppressed a laugh, "Yes."