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

Around five o'clock, when Wei Ying went downstairs, she saw a small convoy of cars at the hotel entrance.

Fu Qiyuan lowered the car window and waved to Wei Ying to get in.

As soon as he saw Wei Ying, a smile appeared on Fu Qiyuan's calm face. Although the jewelry and fabrics given to Wei Ying were prepared by the housekeeper, he was very attentive and personally inspected them. He also personally selected the shop title deed.

As soon as Fu Qiyuan saw the brooch on Wei Ying's clothes, he knew she liked it very much.

Fu Qiyuan had never interacted with children before, and was just learning the ropes. Thinking that children were always more interested in gifts, he took the initiative to ask, "Is Yingying satisfied with the gift?"

"Of course, my dad gave me a lot of jewelry. It's so beautiful. I love it so much!"

Speaking of this, Wei Ying couldn't contain her excitement. When she opened the presents, she wanted to share her emotions with others, but she had just arrived in Hong Kong and didn't have many friends.

Hearing Wei Ying's undisguised love, Fu Qiyuan's smile deepened, "Yingying likes it, then I'll have someone collect more and give it to you as you please."

Wei Ying opened her eyes wide and said happily, "Okay, thank you, Dad!"

Wei Ying did not refuse. Children should accept gifts openly.

Besides, they were already father and daughter, family, so accepting a gift from her father was only natural and could bring them closer. If she simply refused, it would seem distant, and Father Fu would be unhappy.

But not everything was accepted casually, like the check for ten million Hong Kong dollars. If Wei Ying didn't acknowledge Father Fu as her father, then accepting the check would put his mind at ease and also serve as a way to clear the relationship, without asking for anything in return.

But since she has already acknowledged her as her biological parent, she should turn over the huge sum of money. To put it bluntly, which guardian would give a huge sum of tens of millions of dollars to an eight-year-old child? It was all managed by the parents.

Of course, this excludes the assets she ostensibly inherited. Assets that belonged to her before the recognition of her relationship with her, if the business is operating normally, don't need to be transferred or managed. Otherwise, it would appear that the Fu family is coveting these assets, which would be embarrassing if publicized.

Thinking of the check, Wei Ying twirled her fingers, raised her head slightly to glance at Father Fu, and hesitated about how to start the conversation.

Fu Qiyuan's eyebrows moved slightly, and he soothed her gently, "Yingying, do you want to say something? Just speak boldly. If there is anything you can't solve, you can tell me. I will be your solid support."

He understood that he and Wei Ying had only been together for a short time and were not very close to each other, but it didn't matter. As long as he wasn't plotted halfway, he still had a long, long time to spend with Wei Ying and establish a father-daughter relationship.

Wei Ying nodded repeatedly, looking very obedient.

Fu Qiyuan moved his index finger slightly, but considering the little girl's shyness, he finally did not rub the furry little head.

Wei Ying pursed her lips and said, "When I was opening the presents, I saw the check Dad put in. The amount is too large. Can Dad keep it for me?"

Fu Qiyuan's eyebrows twitched slightly. Helping his underage children keep their belongings, he felt the responsibility of being a father in an instant. It was really a different feeling.

He nodded with a faint smile, "Of course, Dad will help you with the investment. But since we mentioned this, let's make a deal."

"Ah?" Wei Ying finally told the story about the check. Just as she was breathing a sigh of relief, she heard Fu Qiyuan's change of tone. The slight surprise on her face looked a little silly and cute.

Fu Qiyuan said with a smile, "We're at the restaurant, let's get off first."

Wei Ying was extremely curious and couldn't wait to follow Fu Qiyuan out of the car and into the private room.

Meeting those bright eyes, Fu Qiyuan smiled. "I'll give you 50,000 Hong Kong dollars in pocket money every month. New clothes and jewelry will be delivered to your door regularly. You can use the pocket money for entertainment, shopping, or investing. If there are special circumstances, you can apply to me for an increase in the limit."

fifty thousand!

Wei Ying felt so blessed. With food and clothing all covered, she wouldn't need 50,000, not to mention that money was incredibly valuable in this day and age. Wei Ying roughly extrapolated this idea, figuring that 10,000 Hong Kong dollars today was equivalent to a million in her past life.

"I'll continue to help you invest the dividends from the shares I transfer to your name. When you turn eighteen, you can choose whether I can continue investing for you or take over on your own."

Wei Ying smiled with her eyes curved, "I'll listen to Daddy."

How could she have any objection? Father Fu is a big shot. If a big shot helps with investment management, isn't that a win without any effort?

Oh, by the way, the dividends from her APP’s real-world assets are also a large sum of money. Wei Ying thinks that she can ask her father to help invest this money!

Capital can only generate more if it circulates; if it stays in a bank account, it will only result in continued losses.

Wei Ying thought so and said, "Dad, can you help me invest and manage all my asset dividends?"

There is a difference between dividend management investment and the transfer of asset management rights.

Fu Qiyuan naturally understood what Wei Ying meant. Looking at the child's bright and innocent eyes, Fu Qiyuan nodded, "Okay."

Wei Ying was setting off fireworks in her heart, as she didn't have to worry about how to invest the dividends.

After reading newspapers and magazines over the past few days, Wei Ying has discovered that the companies in this life are different from those in the previous life. If she wants to invest, although she can identify the right opportunities and will most likely not lose money, the specific return on investment from the company will depend on luck.

Now that he has gotten rid of the heavy burden of investment, Wei Ying can happily enjoy his youth.

However, in this case, the APP assets will have to be maintained and transferred to reality when I turn 18. Otherwise, it will be difficult to explain to Fu Qiyuan.

Although APP justified it, she also knew that APP transferred the assets to her through the inheritance fund. However, if APP continued to transfer assets to her, she would feel guilty for deceiving her father who was so sincere.

So they simply announced that the property was transferred to her in three installments: once when she was eight, once when she was eighteen, and once the day before her thirty-sixth birthday. This sounded reasonable.

Looking at Wei Ying's pure and innocent smile, Fu Qiyuan paused. He felt that the child might not like the next topic very much.

"Now that we've talked about pocket money, can you tell me about your studies?"

"I studied up to grade three in mainland China, but the fonts are different there. I can't read or memorize most of the traditional Chinese characters in Hong Kong. Besides Chinese, I also need tutoring in English and Cantonese."

Wei Ying responded very honestly. She could guess some of the traditional Chinese characters, but some she really couldn't guess, and she basically couldn't write any of them.

Her English is only at the CET-4 level, and she doesn't understand Cantonese at all. She has only listened to a few Cantonese songs.

She will be living in Hong Kong for a long time, and language and writing are daily necessities, so learning is necessary.

Fu Qiyuan remained calm regarding Wei Ying's situation. "Then ask a teacher to come to your home for tutoring. Once you've learned everything, I'll contact the school for you."

Wei Ying had no objection to this.

After discussing future plans, the ordered dishes arrived and Wei Ying enjoyed the meal very much.

Fu Qiyuan followed the motto "Don't talk while eating" and when dining he looked like a nobleman from an ancient Chinese proverb, elegant and refined. However, he would still pay attention to her eating habits and occasionally pick up some vegetables for her with his serving chopsticks.

It’s not that Wei Ying can’t eat vegetables, she just simply picks up the meat dishes that she likes.

After dinner, Fu Qiyuan didn't mention Wei Ying's eating habits, but talked about Fu Mingzhang. "Grandpa hopes to meet you. Can Daddy take you to the old house to see Grandpa tomorrow? Don't worry, he likes you very much."

Wei Ying naturally agreed readily. She was still a little curious about Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu would certainly not lie to her. He liked her granddaughter before he even met her.