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

Chapter 270 When Song Xu Met Qi Mengchu

"Miss, Miss Qi will be attending the dinner with Mrs. Qi tonight, but Mrs. Qi's main purpose is to introduce her to some young talents."

When Mu Mu was reporting, the styling team was doing Fu Ziyan's hair.

Fu Ziyan sat back in the soft chair, her eyebrows twitching slightly when she heard this: "Huh? Qi Mengchu is actually willing to go on a blind date!"

Mu Mu remained silent.

Obviously, Miss Qi is still rational. Although she has a boyfriend in the entertainment industry, it is just for fun. When it comes to talking about marriage, she will naturally choose someone of equal status.

"What dress are you planning to wear tonight, Miss?"

"How about this jewelry set?"

"The lipstick needs to be a little darker, and I need to add some shadows."

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The scorching sun outside the window gradually turned into sunset. The gorgeous sunset dyed half the sky red, and then deepened little by little until it was swallowed by the dark blue "night".

Night finally came.

The lights in Hong Kong were as bright as day. As vehicles passed by, colorful lights were hung on the shops on the streets, creating a bustling and brilliant scene. The banquet hall where the charity dinner was to be held tonight was decorated with great splendor.

Fine wine, jewelry, elegant clothes and beautiful women, everywhere is intoxicated with the air of wealth and luxury.

After greeting the dinner organizers, Fu Ziyan, holding a champagne glass, looked for Qi Mengchu in between social greetings with wealthy ladies and daughters.

The charity dinner was hosted by an organization responsible for community welfare in Kowloon. There were many charitable organizations in Hong Kong, and several such dinners were held every month. Usually, when it came to such charity dinners, Fu Ziyan would send Meng Tiao to donate on her behalf, but because she wanted to see Qi Mengchu, she came in person today.

Those who personally attended this charity dinner were primarily the families of influential figures in Kowloon. Fu Ziyan often frequented Hong Kong Island, and the dinners she attended were mostly held there. Her appearance at this dinner was a rare occasion, and adhering to the principle of "a meeting is a meeting of the heart," she attracted quite a few celebrities and wealthy young men to socialize with her.

But she didn't expect that Xiang Kexin and Yu Qing were among them.

"Ms. Fu, long time no see. I'm grateful to Dream Building Company for their hard work in making the growth animation for the group that attended my birthday party last year."

It's been a long time since we last met. The last time I saw Xiang Kexin was before the news broke about my uncle's affair. However, this Miss Xiang has always kept a low profile in Hong Kong and rarely appears in social events. Fu Ziyan's mind flashed through a thought, and she smiled softly as she greeted him, "As long as Miss Xiang likes you, you're a customer. It's the company's job to satisfy customers."

The custom growth animation video first appeared at her birthday party, then became popular at her third aunt's wedding. It became a trend, with wealthy young men and daughters frequently approaching Dream Animation for customized videos. Dream Animation then established a dedicated department for producing custom animation videos.

Although Dream Animation has now produced many excellent animations and holds major IPs, its private animation video production department still occupies a place in the annual financial report summary.

Fu Ziyan welcomes those who come to her to make money.

"Ms. Fu, this necklace is so beautiful, the gemstones are so pure..."

Another person came over, and Fu Ziyan recognized it as Yu Qing from the Yu family. She grumbled inwardly, "What a coincidence today! How come two of my aunt's relatives showed up at this dinner together?"

Especially someone like Miss Xiang who rarely attends social occasions.

Although she was a little confused, it was just a matter of the Xiang family after all, so Fu Ziyan didn't delve into it. If there was anything true, her third aunt would definitely tell them.

Fu Ziyan smiled and replied to Yu Qing: "Thank you, I had this one custom-made at Harry Winston. The gems come from my own gem mine. I can't guarantee they'll be exactly the same, but they'll be of similar purity. My staff just sent over quite a few. If Miss Yu likes it, you can come to see me next time with your aunt or cousin."

"Okay!" Yu Qing smiled with her eyebrows curved. Three years had passed, and she was no longer the shy and timid person who had just arrived. Now she could appear in social occasions with ease, and could freely say "I want to buy" when faced with all kinds of expensive jewelry.

"Ms. Fu, last time I..."

"Ms. Fu, I'm also a student at the Royal Academy. I heard that seniors come back to give speeches every year. Will Ms. Fu come back to give a speech? I..."

Then the next one, and the next one.

Although everyone was very careful and left after a few words, the large number of people could not stop them. After the socializing with the group was over, Fu Ziyan finally found where Qi Mengchu was.

Fu Ziyan lowered her eyes and smiled, then sighed: It’s really not easy!

Then came the surprise that she concealed very well.

When she looked up, she could see Mrs. Qi and Mrs. Song standing in a corner of the banquet hall, chatting with each other, with Qi Mengchu and Song Xu standing beside them respectively.

Thinking of what Mu Mu said in the afternoon, "Mrs. Qi mainly wants to introduce Miss Qi to young talents," Fu Ziyan suddenly realized that the son-in-law that Mrs. Qi was most satisfied with was actually Song Xu.

Thinking of this, Fu Ziyan frowned slightly. The Qi family and the Song family are both families that control the underground forces in Kowloon. Could it be that they want to use the marriage of their children to form a bond of cooperation?

Qi Mengchu raised her lips and laughed: "Selene!"

Since meeting backstage at the TVB awards ceremony, Fu Ziyan and Qi Mengchu have become familiar with each other.

Qi Mengchu, who has been attending school in the United States since middle school, is more accustomed to calling her friends by their English names. In fact, Hong Kong, influenced by British culture, is also more accustomed to addressing each other by English names. However, she and several of her close friends, perhaps because they've known each other since childhood, got used to calling each other "Yan-Yan," and her Chinese friends followed suit.

Fu Ziyan relaxed her brows, pursed her lips and smiled, then walked towards Qi Mengchu, "Iris."

What happened in Kowloon would not affect her business with the Fu family, so she didn't need to think too much about the affairs of the Qi and Song families.

However, the two people chosen for the marriage are indeed interesting.

Song Xu is well-known for his love of playing. He has ex-girlfriends all over the world, especially in the entertainment industry. If you shout "Come out, Song Xu's ex-girlfriends" at the entrance of a film and television city, a long line of them will come out.

Qi Mengchu is better than him in this regard.

Song Xu used his status and money to attack others, while Qi Mengchu simply hid his identity and ran into the entertainment industry to fall in love, entering the game with his body, relying purely on his looks and charm.

If these two were to get engaged or married, Fu Ziyan couldn't imagine how interesting their married life would be. If they agreed to an open marriage, each doing their own thing, who knows, they might even run into each other on the same set while on a date.

Mrs. Qi and Mrs. Song also turned to look over. Fu Ziyan walked closer, her skirt rippling slightly as she moved. She smiled and nodded, greeting the two elders: "Aunt Qi, Aunt Song."

He looked at Song Xu again and said, "Brother Song".

Mrs. Qi also smiled and said, "It's Miss Fu, you are here to see Mengchu, right? I won't get involved in your jokes and playfulness among young people. I am old and there is a generation gap. I can't keep up with your ideas."

Mrs. Song's eyes were wrinkled with laughter. "That's right. Now I can only sigh at how quickly time passes. I always feel that you children are still so young. I remember when I first saw Ziyan, she was only as tall as my waist. How come she has grown into a graceful young lady and can shoulder her own responsibilities in the blink of an eye?"

Fu Ziyan's eyebrows arched, her dimples slightly sunken as if soaked in honey: "Auntie, you're joking. From waist to shoulder, we should be closer."

The two ladies smiled with pursed lips.

"No wonder my husband always said that his daughter is playful and cute. Seeing Ziyan like this, I envy Fu Sheng a little bit."

"You guys go play. I think my Ah Xu can't stand it any longer."

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