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

Fu Ziyan had originally thought of going to the mainland a few days earlier so she could enjoy her first family trip of the year with her father. But in reality, Fu Qiyuan was incredibly busy juggling various tasks and cocktail parties.

Fu Ziyan had a happy Christmas with her friends, completed her research assignment carefully, inspected several companies, watched horse racing with her friends, and even went to Macau to give her third aunt a birthday present...but her father was not done yet!

Seeing the holiday countdown getting shorter and shorter, Fu Ziyan couldn't wait any longer. She resolutely decided to leave her father behind and fly alone.

"Dad, take your time with your work. I'm going to go play inland first~"

Because she had been to the mainland twice, Fu Ziyan's assistant was already very proficient in the declaration-related procedures, and the people who handled the relevant procedures on the mainland were also very proficient.

Fu Ziyan decided to "wander alone" the day before, and the approval was approved the next day, so she set off directly with her suitcase.

"Flying" means really flying.

This time, he did not take the Zi Yan yacht, but directly took the Selene private plane and landed at Shanghai Hongqiao Airport.

Theoretically, this is not allowed by policy, but as the saying goes, special matters get special approval. After all, the Fu family has secretly helped the mainland do a lot of good things over the years.

Why not use the privileges?

Fu Ziyan wasn't at all ashamed of using her privilege for such a small matter. Having such privileges was earned through considerable, "unspoken" contributions. Furthermore, she had only applied for a flight route and aircraft docking, which did not affect public life or social equality.

Not only does it not hinder, it also brings benefits.

As soon as Fu Ziyan's private plane landed, she saw a leader whom she had met last time she and her father went to the capital, coming to greet her with a smile.

Before the surprise on her face had time to bloom, the leader, after a few polite greetings, shamelessly lowered his voice and asked her to "borrow" the plane, hoping to let the scientific researchers observe and study the latest model of the aircraft up close without damaging it.

Fu Ziyan: ...

Well, it was quite unexpected.

Although she was stunned for a moment by this sentence, and although she was willing to contribute to the development of the motherland's aviation scientific research, Fu Ziyan did not agree immediately.

"In another fortnight I have to fly to London to attend school. I'm afraid fortnight won't be enough time for research."

She's willing to pay, but that doesn't mean she's willing to put her own work on hold because of it. Ordering a private jet is expensive and time-consuming, and she hasn't considered ordering a second one yet.

The leader looked expectant and said, "Half a month would be enough."

Since it wouldn't interfere with her business, Fu Ziyan naturally had no intention of refusing. "Okay, then I'll keep the driver and have him drive back in half a month."

The leader smiled brightly, and his eyes were very gentle as he looked at Fu Ziyan, who had bright eyebrows and eyes and was full of vitality. "Thank you, Comrade Fu, you are such a good child. During your time in Shanghai, if you need anything, please feel free to contact me. I live in the Municipal Party Committee compound."

Fu Ziyan took the opportunity to take advantage of the situation and didn't refuse at all. She smiled brightly and said, "It's my honor to make some contribution to the country. I'm in Shanghai for the time being, so I'm sorry to bother you."

"Good boy, just come."

Fu Ziyan exchanged a few polite words with him and then got in the car to go to the hotel.

She stayed at the Peace Hotel, located at the intersection of the Bund and Nanjing Road.

The car stopped in front of the South Building, and I was greeted by a solemn and elegant Renaissance-style building. Its exterior was symmetrical and solemn, with the red brick waistline and white wall tiles complementing each other.

Before the doorman came forward to open the door, the bodyguard beside Fu Ziyan had already opened the door for her. Fu Ziyan got out of the car gracefully, and the bodyguard took the luggage out of the trunk. The doorman standing on the side who was about to serve was stunned for a moment.

That's his job, why would someone snatch it away?

Afraid of being robbed again, the doorman didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, and blurted out a greeting, "Hello, guest, welcome to the Peace Hotel. Check-in is on the ninth floor. Please come this way."

Fu Ziyan smiled and nodded to the doorman.

Then enter through the Art Nouveau-style teak revolving door. As soon as you enter, you will see the eight pillars in the hall, which are a combination of Chinese and Western styles, with sharp contrasting colors, thick and powerful outlines, and exquisite and gorgeous.

It is worthy of being the No. 1 building in the Far East back then. It is luxurious and extravagant, and its charm remains unchanged even after so many years.

After checking in, Fu Ziyan took her bodyguards to stroll around the streets of Shanghai and take photos.

Shanghai's No. 1 Department Store was still bustling with people, and the "Huaiguojiu" store on Huaihai Road was bustling with people looking to trade for useful old items. The ding-ding of bicycles echoed in front of the textile factories on their way home from get off work, and the double-decker buses on the streets were still packed...

Everything is the same as it was ten years ago. Shanghai is still the same Shanghai, but she has grown up.

She was only eight years old when she left. She was young and had not been to many places. Her activities were limited to home, school, supply and marketing cooperatives/department stores. Shanghai is so big that Fu Ziyan thought she had forgotten that road, but when she wandered around aimlessly, her subconscious mind was still leading her towards the road "home".

Looking at the curl of smoke rising from the alley deep in her memory, Fu Ziyan pursed her lips and sighed silently.

Mom and Dad, long time no see, I'm back.

It’s been ten years. Have you been reincarnated and started a new life?

I hope you live in the time and space where I lived in my previous life, a world where the country is rich and the people are strong. Our country is the safest country in the world, without war or chaos. The biggest worry for children is the numerous homework starting from elementary school.

Over the years, I've had a wonderful life. I met another wonderful father who taught me how to write, was present for all the important moments of my growth, and traveled with me...

I'm fine, and I hope you're fine too, even though you may not remember me anymore.

The bodyguard followed the young lady around and suddenly saw her stop at the entrance of an alley. She looked up at the clouds, feeling puzzled. After a while, she said, "Young lady, are you tired? The car is right behind you."

Fu Ziyan came back to her senses and smiled, "I'm fine, give me the camera, the sky here is beautiful."

The sky is blue and the clouds are white, smoke is curling up, and you can hear the sounds of children playing and crying.

It is the fireworks of the world, and it is also the way she came.