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

After returning from the old house, Fu Ziyan lost the opportunity to go out and began her twenty-day house arrest.

Fu Ziyan said that she could do whatever she wanted at home and it didn't matter much whether she went out or not, but she was really not able to go out and she was not used to it.

How should I put it? This is probably because we only know how to cherish something after we lose it.

Normally, you don't see her going out every day. She is really not allowed to go out. Instead, she counts down the days to go out every day, and is even particularly active in getting up early to go out for a morning run with her father.

Fu Qiyuan was amused by Ti Ti's early morning wake-up to accompany him for a morning run. "If I had known that confinement would encourage you to run, I should have confined you for a few more days when you wanted to sleep in."

It was common knowledge in the Fu family that Miss Fu didn't like exercise, and Fu Qiyuan couldn't persuade his daughter to do so. Only when Fu Ziyan was in a good mood, or feeling guilty about something she had done wrong, would she get up early in the morning to go jogging with her father.

Fu Ziyan hummed in rebuttal, speaking with a clear conscience, "It's obviously because I haven't seen Dad in a long time, and I want to go for a morning run with him. What does this have to do with being restrained or not?"

"Okay, okay, Dad misunderstood you." Fu Qiyuan's smile did not fade, and he raised his eyebrows to tease his daughter, "So you've been away from Dad for a full twenty days. So, do you have to accompany Dad for a morning run for twenty days?"

"No way!" Fu Ziyan blurted out her refusal. The sun rises early in the summer, and her father's morning run time is 5:30. Getting up early for twenty days in a row, isn't this going to kill her!

Facing Fu Qiyuan's teasing smile, Fu Ziyan had a reason, "Things are precious because they are rare. I only feel happy when I occasionally accompany Dad for a morning run. If I run with him every day, it will no longer be fresh."

Fu Qiyuan chuckled, "You!"

Fu Ziyan pretended not to understand and concentrated on her morning run.

After breakfast, Fu Ziyan accompanied her father to read the newly arrived morning paper and saw a report on the signing of a government charity project yesterday. Standing next to her father in the picture was her fourth uncle's cousin Fu Ziyi.

Fu Ziyan asked curiously, "Hey, cousin Ziyi was there when we signed the contract yesterday."

Fu Qiyuan looked up at his daughter and explained, "He's interested in going into politics, so this is a good opportunity to build a mass base."

"He wants to go into politics?!" Fu Ziyan was shocked. She had never heard Fu Ziyi mention this before. She thought he would be a world traveler like his fourth uncle and aunt.

"Fu Ziyi is a smart man." The Fu family is not short of wealth and power, because the grain donation has a very good reputation in the hearts of Hong Kong citizens. In addition, he has a good relationship with British government officials. Fu Ziyi has no shortage of connections and funds in his political career, and his path is smooth. In such an environment, after many years, he can become another major pillar of the Fu family.

Maybe it was because of the good news. I had just discussed Fu Ziyi's career plan with my father in the morning, and he came to visit Fu's house in the afternoon.

"Sister, long time no see. How was this trip? Was it fun? Was it worth it?" Fu Ziyi had a joking look on his face, obviously because he heard that she was punished.

Fu Ziyan thought about it seriously. Although she was slapped on the hands and grounded, it was actually worth it. She not only went back to the mainland to play, but also found her uncle's family. So she nodded seriously.

"There's a new board game store opened in Tsim Sha Tsui. The experience is excellent. Sister, do you want to go and have some fun together?" Fu Ziyi carefully described the board game store, from its decoration and furnishings to the types of board games it contains. He made it sound very attractive. If you didn't know him, you would think he was a professional salesperson.

Fu Ziyan glared at him, "That's enough!" She didn't believe that Fu Ziyi, who went to the old house to visit his grandfather in the morning, didn't know that she was under house arrest.

Please give her back the gentle and considerate little cousin she had known when they first met. This venomous and childish ghost in front of her must be possessed!

Fu Ziyi laughed heartily, "Miss Fu, will you dare to run away from home again next time?"

Fu Ziyan didn't answer him, but asked curiously, "Who else knows?"

"What do you think? Last Sunday, there was a family dinner at the old house. Even cousin Zitong came back with her brother-in-law, but you were not there."

Seeing Fu Ziyan speechless for a while, Fu Ziyi continued, "That's not all. Fu Zilin came late and didn't understand the situation. When he came in, he heard us talking about the mainland and mentioned that Lu Yan from the Lu family had also gone there."

Fu Ziyan was in a daze. Did she become the one being watched by the people in the old house?

With the exception of Fu Zilin, who had just returned from abroad and hadn't figured out the situation, everyone in this shrewd family knew that she and Lu Yan were in love. But Fu Zilin couldn't be blamed. He was truly innocent. He hadn't been home for more than half a year and hadn't even caught up with his grandfather's division of the family property. He had just returned to sign a contract with the Lu family and then rushed to the old house for a family dinner. He blurted out the topic during the conversation. It was just Fu Ziyan's bad luck.

Fu Zilin also felt that he was unlucky.

He had just returned and he accidentally offended his cousin Fu Ziyan, and even his second uncle Fu Qiyuan who held his cousin in the palm of his hand. It was hard to say that he was not being plotted against.

But who cares whether Fu Zilin was plotted against?

Even if it was, it would be considered that Fu Zilin was simple-minded and unworthy of such a big responsibility. Although it was a small matter, it could add up to a lot, and over time, the impression would become deeply ingrained.

Although Fu Ziyan felt bitter, she didn't take it seriously. After all, she would be able to see Fu Zilin to apologize in two days at most.

"But it's not a big deal. It's just a joke at best. Who would dare to dance in front of you? Wait a few more days, and there will be new fun."

"Hmm?" Fu Ziyan quickly put aside the anguish of being treated as a "melon" and looked at Fu Ziyi curiously.

"My grandma is going to meet He Simian."

What a fun experience!

Fu Ziyan's eyes lit up and she was quite curious, "After what happened with Second Aunt, Second Concubine actually dared to make an appointment?" Wasn't she afraid that her beloved grandson would hold a grudge against her.

"We have to see him now. My eldest cousin has messed up two projects recently. Although my uncle and Guan Zhu have made up for them, the mistake has already happened. Grandma and my third uncle are starting to panic." In their opinion, this is Chunchun's biggest flaw. If it continues like this, Fu Zimu's chances of succession will be zero.

Although they had the same grandmother, Fu Ziyi and Fu Zimu had a mediocre relationship. He always remembered that his grandmother favored his eldest cousin. Fu Ziyi didn't care whether their second cousin could become the heir. After all, he was an only child and had more money than he could spend in three lifetimes. He didn't bother with these trivial matters of inheritance.

It is because of Fu Ziyi's indifferent and outsider attitude that Fu Ziyan has had a good relationship with him over the years.

As for the other members of the Fu family, even the illegitimate son Fu Zizhen, who was almost seven years old at the time, knew to listen to his mother and please her, his cousin from the next room.