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

The night was dark, the moon was at its zenith, and in the soft and quiet study, the father and daughter were each doing their own thing, one with lowered eyes reading, the other practicing calligraphy, looking extremely harmonious.

There were already several large characters folded up on Fu Ziyan's side, but Fu Qiyuan was still sitting steadily.

She hesitated several times, and finally said: "Dad, don't you want to go back to your room early to adjust to the time difference?"

Fu Qiyuan raised his eyelids and didn't say whether he would reply or not. He just asked Titi: "Have you finished writing the five pages today?"

"Not yet... not yet. I'll be done soon."

Fu Qiyuan downplayed it, as if he was not the one who had just experienced a twelve-hour flight and was separated from the eight-hour time difference between Hong Kong and the UK: "Well, Dad will accompany you."

Fu Ziyan shook her head, her eyes full of concern: "You don't have to accompany me. I promise to finish writing before going to bed tonight. Dad, go and rest first."

Fu Qiyuan saw the worry in his daughter's eyes and explained slowly, "Don't worry, Ti Ti. Daddy said he would accompany you, and he won't break his promise. Besides, I rested enough on the plane to accompany you to finish writing today's punishment task."

Fu Ziyan pursed her lips and continued to practice calligraphy with her head down.

Speaking of punishment, she felt numb just thinking about it.

The last time I ran away from home, I only had to hand in one large calligraphy piece every day, but this time I had to hand in five pieces every day!

It was summer vacation, so I had plenty of time. I still had classes every day, but I had to go home and do some writing as punishment at night. The good news was that the punishment of writing large characters only lasted until Sunday. The bad news was that I still had to complete the coursework assigned by the professor during the day and give it to my dad for review.

Her father's requirements are even higher than her teacher's. The homework that she used to be able to do casually now requires her to strive for perfection.

Fu Ziyan felt as if she was dreaming of her childhood. It was obvious that only primary school students would have their daily homework checked by their parents. Why did she have to enjoy this "father's love" even though she was in college!

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The reason was simply that her father was too free. He came to London just to make sure she went to school and not to do extreme sports.

The famous Mr. Fu attaches great importance to efficiency in his work.

Even when he came to the UK to accompany his daughter to school, he only needed three days to raise a well-behaved daughter who would get up early for morning exercises and practice calligraphy in the evenings. The employees of the UK branch were also affected by this, and they also worked hard, always ready for the boss's "inspection."

The culprit, Miss Fu, had finally finished practicing her big characters under her father's watchful eyes. After sending her father off, she finally had time to call her friends: "Wilda, our skydiving on Sunday is canceled."

"Huh? Why?" Wilda said with a hint of regret. He and Selene were at universities far apart, and he could only see Selene once or twice a week. "How about I come to your house and visit you?"

"You must not come!" Fu Ziyan explained simply, "My dad came to London and he found out about my extreme sports."

Wilda, who only wanted to see Selene, didn't understand: "What's wrong?"

Fu Ziyan smiled: "Does your family know that you are doing extreme sports?"

Wilda said calmly: "They didn't prohibit it."

"Well, if you come to me, they'll ban it."

Wilda:!!!

Is Mr. Fu so scary?

Wilda's mind was filled with the play Romeo and Juliet, and she said affectionately, "Selene, I can endure it just to see you!"

Unfortunately, Fu Ziyan on the other end of the phone did not cooperate and refused bluntly: "No, I don't want to add fuel to the fire." The most important thing is that it is really tiring to be watched by her father every day while doing morning exercises, doing homework, and handling work.

Wilda: ...

Where does such a deafening cracking sound come from?

Oh, it was his heart that was broken.

Fu Ziyan's heart was soon broken. After washing up and turning off the lights before going to bed, she opened the APP interface and took a look. Sure enough, she saw the small red mark font hidden deep in the user guide.

[Safety protection usage times: 1]

This small, yet well-hidden reminder made Fu Ziyan feel like the app's designer had a strong sense of bad taste. This was the first time Fu Ziyan had been tricked by an app since she owned it.

Fu Ziyan sighed helplessly, facing the APP interface, she still expressed her gratitude from the bottom of her heart: Although this protection method really surprised her, I still thank you for saving my life again.

Turning off the lights and falling into a sweet dream, Titi didn't know that a small Q-version bubble appeared on the interface of the app she had closed. It said: You're welcome, little user, you have to grow up well~

*

Fu Qiyuan accompanied his daughter to study in London for seven days. Not only did he assign her the task of practicing calligraphy as punishment, he also assigned her the management of Yuanxi Hotel in several other countries in Western Europe.

In his opinion, Titi has time to play dangerous sports like skydiving because she is bored. When she gets busy, she won't have time to play these things.

On the Sunday of the originally scheduled skydiving trip, Fu Qiyuan summoned the general managers of Yuanxi Hotels in several Western European cities to England and told his daughter, "From now on, you will be the head of the Western European region of Yuanxi Hotels."

"Ms. Fu." Facing Mr. Fu's daughter, these senior executives were extremely respectful on the surface.

Not to mention that Miss Fu is Mr. Fu's only child and will be their future boss if nothing unexpected happens, just the fact that this young lady will soon be sent by Mr. Fu to the company for training and will become their immediate superior, they have no choice but to be respectful.

Fu Ziyan was stunned.

Wasn't she just practicing with the soon-to-be-opened Manor Hotel? Why was she suddenly taking over the entire Western European hotel area?

"Hello everyone, nice to meet you. I'm Selene. Let's work together in the future." In front of several general managers, Fu Ziyan did not refute her father's opinion. She spoke politely and got to know the nearly twenty general managers one by one with a smile.

Then he briefly asked about the situation of each hotel, and each question touched upon the current and future development of the hotel.

Her calm and composed behavior reassured the senior management, who had been somewhat nervous about the young lady's sudden arrival. This young lady seemed to possess real talent and was not one for whimsy or willfulness.

Having a capable superior is better than accompanying an incompetent prince to study and gilding his reputation. Furthermore, with the eldest daughter in Western Europe, the headquarters will receive better resources in this area in the future.

After the general managers left, Fu Ziyan cried out, "Dad, why did you suddenly make it more difficult for me?"

Fu Qiyuan's eyes were gentle. "During your years of studying in the UK, if you manage the Yuanxi Hotel in Western Europe well, you will be able to take over the entire Yuanxi Hotel after graduation."

"Does Ti Ti think she's not capable enough?"

How can it be?

There is no difficulty that Queen Titti cannot overcome!

"Of course I can!" Fu Ziyan raised her chin slightly, unwilling to admit defeat, and pursed her lips a little embarrassedly, "But I won't have enough time."

Fu Qiyuan frowned, his tone sinking: "Do you still want to play those dangerous sports games?"

"No, no, I promised Dad. I will never dare to do it again!" Fu Ziyan shook her head and raised her hand to swear. She didn't dare to anger her father again. Her gentle and gentlemanly father was really ruthless when punishing her.

These days she really didn't have the time to answer Wilda's phone!

Suddenly I miss the punishment I received when I ran away from home at the age of fifteen. Although I received a painful spanking and was grounded, life at home was actually quite leisurely. I didn't get spanked this time, but I was so busy every day that I could fall asleep as soon as I lay down.

She even suspected that her father assigned her tasks according to the time. How could he be so accurate?

"Better so."

Fu Ziyan giggled, hugged her father's arm and acted coquettishly: "Then Dad, come with me to look at the financial documents of these hotels~" She had just taken over these hotels. If she had her father to guide her, she would be able to get started several times faster, so she would not go far away.

Fu Qiyuan was frustrated by his daughter's nagging and looked at her with a chuckle: "Aren't you the omnipotent King Ti Ti?"

"My king also needs a father to lead the way. Dad, please accompany me~"

"I'll stay with you."

Looking at his daughter trotting in front of him with her ponytail swaying behind her head, Fu Qiyuan smiled and shook his head, and the fine lines at the corners of his eyes relaxed.

Raising a child for a hundred years brings worry for only ninety-nine.

He used to look forward to Titi's future achievements, but ever since he had this dream, he only hoped that the child would be safe, happy and free from illness and disaster.

When he first read the dream book, he knew that after his accidental death, the old man also died of grief. He was a little confused. In his mind, the old man had experienced blood and wind and rain, so how could he not be able to bear it? It was not until Ti Ti's dream that he began to understand the old man's state of mind.

No matter how capable a person is, he or she will not be able to bear the sudden death of the child they have invested so much effort in.

Fu Ziyan turned around and saw that her father was still slow to come, so she couldn't help but urge him: "Dad, come quickly~"

Fu Qiyuan walked slowly, raised his eyes and smiled: "Don't worry, Dad won't run away."

Then Ti Ti turned around and trotted back, holding his arm and saying cheerfully, "But I want to sort out these hotels as soon as possible, while Dad is still around."

Fu Qiyuan laughed.

He has such a childish temper, his thoughts come in waves. Just now he was complaining that he didn't want to increase his workload, but now his mind is full of the desire to get started quickly.

"These hotels in Western Europe are all located in economically developed cities. Some of them cater to business groups, and some focus on leisure travel and sightseeing. The tourism industry has developed in recent years, and the profits are quite considerable..." Fu Qiyuan gave Ti Ti a general introduction to the hotel as he walked.

As a manager, he not only told Titi about the operating characteristics of each hotel, but also the personality traits of the general managers under him, so that his daughter could manage and control them more easily.

Fu Ziyan listened very carefully. These would not be specifically written in the financial documents. If she wanted to shorten the time of adjustment with her senior management as soon as possible, she had to get to know them better.

Fu Qiyuan briefly explained to his daughter what he knew about these senior executives. "That's pretty much all I know about them. Virgil was previously in charge of this part of the Western Europe hotel. He will stay with you and assist you until you get started."

Fu Ziyan nodded and asked, "Where will Dad transfer Virgil to next?"

Whenever Titi asked about official matters, Fu Qiyuan would never hide anything from his daughter: "Transfer to Mexico. In recent years, the Mexican government has invested a lot of money in infrastructure construction in Cancun. The tourism industry has a bright future. This is fertile ground for the hotel industry. Virgil has the ability to develop the Yuanxi Hotel in Mexico."

"It's really hard for him to rebuild his empire."

"It's hard work, but I never mistreat my subordinates. Besides, if he's trained early on, you'll have a little more ease in the future." Fu Qiyuan didn't elaborate, just glancing at the issue. Then, with a smile, he asked, "Titi, what do you think of the development of the hotel industry in Western Europe?"

The attitude of the manager can determine the future development direction of Yuanxi Hotel in this area.

"In recent years, the hotel industry has seen a clear trend toward chain and branding. With globalization and the rapid development of the tourism industry, the quality of service and facilities in the hotel industry have significantly improved. I believe we should focus on improving service and fostering brand recognition... Furthermore, as a chain brand, we should also increase the number of hotels..."

Fu Qiyuan nodded approvingly: "Very good, according to your idea, Dad expects you to hand in an answer sheet that satisfies me when you graduate from university."

Why graduate from university?

Combining the above information, Fu Ziyan reacted quickly. "Dad wants me to take over the entire Yuanxi Hotel after graduation?"

Fu Qiyuan's eyes softened, and he asked her in the same tone he used when he coaxed her to take medicine when they were little: "Titi, you haven't experienced the feeling of personally leading a company to go public, right? Do you want to give it a try?"

Fu Ziyan thought of the White Swan Hotel in Guangzhou that she had seen in her previous life. It was the first five-star hotel jointly owned by China and foreign countries after the reform and opening up. She raised her lips and smiled: "Then I'll give it a try!"

She also wanted to try and see if she could become China's "first" partner in this world. However, if she wanted to build a hotel as a Sino-foreign joint venture under the name of Yuanxi Hotel after the reform and opening up, she first had to successfully acquire Yuanxi Hotel.

Fu Qiyuan smiled gently, his eyes filled with encouragement: "Then in the remaining three years, Ti Ti must work hard."

"No problem~" Fu Ziyan was full of fighting spirit. It had only been three years managing the Western European section of the Yuanxi Hotel. She was taught by her father, so there would be no problem!

In just a few words, the first direction of "Little Mr. Fu's" career was determined - to inherit and develop Yuanxi Hotel.

Fu Qiyuan was very happy to see Ti Ti like this. His voice was low and pleasant, "Ti Ti, you are so confident. Once you have fully mastered the Western European hotel business, write a plan and show it to Dad about your three-year plan."

"it is good!"

Fu Qiyuan was satisfied.

Children cannot be idle. They must have ideal goals to strive for so that they will not do naughty things that give their parents headaches.

He wasn't afraid of Ti Ti's mischief; as long as he could cover it, Ti Ti's childish impulsiveness was fine. But when the child grew up and took to dangerous sports, his wealth and status couldn't prevent Ti Ti from committing suicide. In the face of life, everyone is equal.

Like this warning dream, Fu Qiyuan didn’t know if there would be another one.

Furthermore, he had seen in the "plot" that after the mainland's reform and opening up, in order to attract foreign investment, the policies were very friendly to the development of the hotel industry.

With a vast market and policy support, it is just right for Titi to take the hotel industry as the first step in her career development.