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

Fu Ziyan was naturally unaware of the farce of Lin Yunya and her brother. As soon as she arrived at the Shek O mansion, she witnessed the chaotic scene.

It's really a mess.

Fu Chengyi, who will be entering the first grade of primary school in the second half of the year, is holding a colorful rubber band in his hand and chasing a plump chicken with colorful feathers. His small body contains great energy. Behind him, a white poodle follows closely behind him.

"Oh, don't run away. I'll dress you up nicely."

"Woof~ woof woof!"

"Young Master, run slower and be careful on the ground."

Fu Ziyan subconsciously turned her head to look at her grandfather. She remembered that her grandfather preferred quietness to noise...

Fu Mingzhang was very calm. It was not known whether he had experienced many hardships before and therefore did not take the noise of the children seriously, or he was just used to it. He did not even frown. The housekeeper Fu Zhong had already started to instruct the servants and Fu Chengyi's nanny to take the children to wash up.

Seeing Ti Ti's confusion, Fu Mingzhang explained, "Your second aunt went overseas a few days ago and left Yi Yi here before she left."

Fu Ziyan became even more confused.

Since it is not convenient for the second aunt to take care of the child, shouldn't she leave the child with the second concubine? Why would she leave the child directly with grandpa?

Before Fu Ziyan could ask again, her thighs were hugged by the familiar little meat mound again, and the surprise in her voice could not be concealed: "Sister Yanyan!"

"Sister Yanyan, you're finally back! Grandpa said you were on vacation. I've missed you so much that I've even covered a whole piece of paper with little suns!"

"The housekeeper said that my sister went to the island for vacation. Did you pick up shells? I picked up a big bucket of shells last time. Mom said she would find someone to string them into wind chimes for me, but the wind chimes haven't arrived yet, so Mom went out to play first." As he spoke, Fu Chengyi half-closed his eyes and curled his lips, making a helpless expression, and his face almost said - adults are unreliable. Fortunately, he is a big boy who can comfort himself.

Fu Ziyan: ...

She had just walked in when Yi Yi hugged her legs and started talking non-stop. This kid's talkativeness is really getting worse with age!

"Mom goes out to play without me. My third uncle's brothers are so annoying. I can't beat them, and I don't like playing with them. Grandpa's house is big, but there is no one to play with me. I am so bored every day. Can you play with me, sister? We can play cards. I have many sets of cards. Do you know how to play? I can teach you!"

Case solved.

The children of his third uncle would fight with him, and his fourth uncle and aunt were away traveling, so it was really the only option for Yi Yi to be fostered in the old house.

But...it's not necessarily boring.

She heard the laughter of the children in the yard as soon as she got out of the car. What's more, the gray marks left by chasing the chicken just now were still clearly visible on his white clothes, which showed how much fun he was having.

Fu Ziyan asked him with a mischievous smile, "Yiyi was having so much fun playing with the little animals just now, is he bored too?"

Fu Chengyi's eyes were dark, with a puzzled expression of "Sister, how come you don't know this?" "Yeah, no one plays with me, so I can only ask Oh Oh and Bai Bai to play with me."

Fu Ziyan: ...

"Sister, do you want to play cards with me? Or if you want to play with other toys, that's fine too." Thinking that the adults didn't have any toys, Fu Chengyi, who considered himself a generous child, waved his little hand and said generously, "I have cars and winding mountain roads, model trains, electric gyroscopes, and transforming toys. You can play with them all, sister!"

Fu Ziyan's imagination was so open that she seemed to be hallucinating. She saw the almost six-year-old Lilliputian overlord, with many of his cherished toys in front of him. He looked at the Queen of Brobdingnag beside him with his arrogant eyes and said, "Woman, this is the world I have conquered for you. Just tell me, what do you want?"

Fu Ziyan curled her lips and laughed at the cheesy plot she had imagined.

I haven’t seen Yi Yi’s potential to be a domineering president, but it’s true that he is a very generous chatterbox.

Her left leg was held and she couldn't move, so she could only take a step back with her right leg and half squat, rubbing Yiyi's soft head with a light smile: "Okay, sister will play with you."

Fu Mingzhang smiled as he watched his granddaughter being happily led by her grandson to the toy room to play. His eyes were filled with tenderness. He turned around and instructed Ah Zhong: "Is Ti Ti's room tidy? I remember she likes pink roses, remember to have someone put them up. Tell Qi Yuan that I'm taking Ti Ti to live with me."

While people are enjoying themselves in the Shek O mansion, the Si Yi instant noodle factory in Kowloon is in a state of silence.

"Boss, Mecca instant noodles are starting to drop in price again. Should we follow suit? The instant noodle business is getting tougher these days, with rising raw material prices. Even if sales remain constant, profit margins are constantly being squeezed. Furthermore, sales have been declining month after month for the past few months. What do you think?"

Lin Siqi frowned as he looked at the machines that were forced to remain on only one production line due to low sales. "Wait a little longer. Miss Fu has already returned to Hong Kong. I'll send her a visiting card and meet her in the next two days."

They have already prepared the subsequent business plan and only hope that Ms. Fu will agree to invest. As long as they bundle the instant noodles with the Dream Building Company, authorize the company's animation to be used as the outer packaging of the instant noodles, and sell them with the outer shell of the animated characters, there will be no worries about sales.

The only question is whether Miss Fu will agree to invest. Although Ajie has a good relationship with Miss Fu, business is business. If Miss Fu is unwilling, he can only find other ways out.

He and his sister have been running this instant noodle factory since they came to Hong Kong. They have poured a lot of effort into it and it has also brought them a lot of profits. Now they each own several shops. With these shops, they can ensure that they will have food and clothing for the rest of their lives. But he really doesn't want to give up until the very end.

Lin Siqi, who was in a depressed mood, just got home and received good news from her sister.

"Sister Fu asked us to meet in Shek O tomorrow. Please prepare some gifts. I remember Grandpa Fu likes tea sets. Oh, and I vaguely heard a little boy's voice when I answered the phone. After a little inquiry, I found out that the son of the second aunt of the Fu family is also living in Shek O these days. Remember to prepare toys suitable for the little boy."

"Thank you for your hard work, sister!" Lin Siqi cheered up and said apologetically, "This should have been my responsibility. It's my fault that I didn't do my best. I still need your help to plan for me."

"Come on, bring out the energy you used to have when joking with me. You look so listless, it's really annoying. I also have a stake in the instant noodle factory, so how can it be solely your responsibility? Go ahead and do your work. I have something else to do here, so I'll hang up now."

Without waiting for Lin Siqi to respond, Lin Yunya ended the call in a swift and decisive manner. Lin Siqi held the receiver, feeling relieved, and shook his head and chuckled.

It's great to have my sister here. It would be even better if my mother and my grandfather's family were here too.