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

"Miss Fu, what do you think?" After all, there was a big Buddha watching behind him. After the whole scene was finished, Tang Ya turned around and looked at Fu Ziyan.

Fu Ziyan nodded with a smile: "Director Tang's crew amazed me."

With such high praise, Tang Ya couldn't hide his smile.

This is how the daughter of the company's big boss evaluates him!

After drinking some water and taking a short rest, Xia Zi walked over to Fu Ziyan. This young lady rarely came, so she couldn't miss this opportunity to improve her favorability.

Even though Fu Ziyan had seen many people trying to please her, she had to admit that Xia Zi was a very sensible person.

Even though she knew that she was the first person Fu Ziyan came to visit on set, she didn't use that as an excuse to stay by her side and talk. While Fu Ziyan was talking to the director and producer, Xia Zizi would read the script nearby, only coming over to chat with her when Fu Ziyan was free.

In the evening, a busybody trotted into the studio to announce, "Here they come, here come the flower bearers again!"

The crew members silently peeked towards the door. They were all very curious about who had sent flowers to Shiatzy Lee for three consecutive days.

Shiatzy was a little annoyed. She didn't know who the person who sent the flowers was. He had to remain mysterious even in the midst of such a storm!

Unlike the previous two days, the person who came in with flowers this time was a hipster and romantic young man with a slicked-back hair, a black shirt and a half-open floral shirt.

As soon as he came in, he raised his voice: "Please call Xia Zi for me."

He is actually a playboy!

Xia Zi frowned and walked towards the playboy, intending to get rid of this sticky candy.

Fu Ziyan's pupils dilated slightly, her eyes showing a calm smile, and she was a little surprised.

This is...

Xi Qingyang!

I didn't hear Qingqing mention it when I chatted with her this morning. Fu Ziyan then thought about Xi Qingyang's romantic nature, changing his girlfriend every month, and felt that there was really nothing worth mentioning about Qingqing.

Tsk, the last time he was mentioned was in Qingqing's gossip about "cousin insisting on confessing to Xi Qingyang". I didn't expect that this time he would be witnessing a new gossip story on the spot.

Xi Qingyang looked at Xia Zi with a pair of naturally affectionate eyes, "Xia Zi, be my girlfriend."

Xia Zi was stunned. Unlike the expectations of her other friends in the same industry, she had no intention of marrying into a wealthy family. From the very beginning, she was very clear that a marriage between people from different social backgrounds would be unhappy. Moreover, she had heard of Mr. Xi's reputation as a playboy.

"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Xi, but for now I just want to make better movies and have no interest in love or marriage." Xia Zi declined politely. She couldn't afford to offend these wealthy young men, so she had to be careful with her refusal.

Xi Qingyang smiled and handed the rose to Xia Zi: "Don't worry, being with me won't affect your filming."

Shiatzy Chen: The key is that you are affecting my reputation!!!

Shiatzy looked into Xi Qingyang's affectionate eyes, and her mind flashed through her nearly ten years of acting career, the bruises on her shoulders and neck from hanging on wires, the sleepiness she'd experienced while staying up all night studying the script and memorizing her lines, and the joy of becoming the leading actress in her first film...

She didn't want the good reputation she had gradually accumulated over the years to become what people in the newspapers and people said was "that movie star Shiatzy Chen, who once dated the third son of the Xi family" or "she is worthy of having been with a wealthy sponsor..."

But the wealthy young man right in front of her is not someone a little female artist like her who has worked hard in the entertainment industry to achieve her current glamorous look can afford to offend.

Just as Xia Zi was racking her brains to think of how to reject Xi Shao's confession and courtship without offending him, a gentle and firm voice came from behind her, like a spring breeze, instantly sweeping away her anxiety and entanglement.

"Xia Zi wants to be a career woman. Brother Xi San should not let these love affairs hinder her progress. There are so many fans waiting for her." Fu Ziyan interrupted Xi Qingyang with a smile.

Originally, when Xi Qingyang came to confess his feelings to Xia Zi, Fu Ziyan had no intention of appearing in person. She couldn't possibly get involved in someone else's private affairs. But when Xia Zi didn't care, and Xi Qingyang still insisted, things changed.

In public, Xia Zhi is an artist of her father's company. In private, as a woman, Xia Zhi is also a woman she admires. When her heart is clear, she should not be forced to bow down.

Whether for public or private reasons, since Fu Ziyan is here, she should support Xia Zizi.

Xi Qingyang turned his head to look at Fu Ziyan who was walking slowly towards him with a smile, and a question slowly arose in his mind: Why is this person from the Fu family here?

"Sister Fu, when did you come back? I didn't even hear Qingqing mention it at home."

"Just arrived yesterday," Fu Ziyan said, smiling as she approached. She raised her hand to take the flowers from Xia Zi's hand and handed them back to Xi Qingyang. "There's more to the spring garden than just this one flower. Since Xia Zi doesn't want to, why should Third Brother Xi force her?"

Xi Qingyang took the flowers and looked at Fu Ziyan's smiling face, knowing that this person was going to help Xia Zi.

Fu Ziyan has a lot of industrial shares in her hands and has the Fu family behind her. Neither of these two things can be provoked by a "playboy" like him.

Xi Qingyang lowered his eyes and smiled, his emotions coming and going quickly. "Well, that's fine. In that case, I wish Miss Xia a bright future in her acting career."

Xia Zi curved her lips and smiled, with a sincere smile in her eyes: "Thank you for the blessing, Mr. Xi."

Xi Qingyang waved his hand and strode out.

Come to think of it, this was the first time he failed in pursuing a girl!

*

Having successfully rescued a career-oriented woman with a clear mind, Fu Ziyan felt that she had done a good deed today. The sunshine gilded her body, and she returned home in a happy and satisfied mood.

Fu Qiyuan was sitting in the living room reading the evening paper. He looked up and smiled when he heard footsteps. "Titi is back? Why did you want to visit the crew? Are you interested in the management of the film company?"

Fu Ziyan took off her coat and handed it to the servant. Her eyes were curved and warm as jade. She sat down next to her father. "I heard people talking about interesting things on the set during the TVB awards dinner this summer, and I suddenly wanted to go and see the crew. There's a lot going on at Yuanxi Hotel, and I don't have time to intern at Dianmao."

The vigilance in Titti's tone was obvious.

It seems that his close scrutiny during those few days in England really scared his daughter. Fu Qiyuan smiled and shook his head slightly: "Dad won't exploit you so much during this short Christmas vacation."

He gently reminded his daughter, "You can go to the crew to take a look, but don't act on impulse like the little girl from the Qi family and want to join the acting circle."

Fu Qiyuan didn't think it was shameful for a daughter of a wealthy family to enter the entertainment industry to act, but at Ti Ti's age, there were many things she could experience and learn, and acting would take up too much of her time, so there was really no need for it.

Fu Ziyan smiled brightly, dimples forming on her cheeks. "Dad, you're overthinking it. Acting is so hard. Just thinking about being hung in the air by wires makes me tired. How could I possibly be interested in this?"

She's not stupid. It's a rare vacation for her. After reading the documents and reports of the industry here, she has free time. Instead of going out to play with friends or go shopping, why does she have to hang on wires and act in a play?

Just thinking about it made Fu Ziyan want to frown, thinking that this was really asking for trouble.

Fu Qiyuan nodded and said in a gentle tone: "Titi will go with Dad to the year-end summary meeting at Yuanxi Hotel this year."

Fu Ziyan was well prepared for this matter, and said with understanding: "Of course, I am the person in charge of the Western Europe area~" with a rising tone at the end of her voice, and her eyes were full of pride and confidence.

Her confidence is genuine.

In the conference room on the top floor of the Yuanxi Hotel headquarters office building, while everyone was whispering, Miss Fu was seen wearing a suit and skirt, high heels, with straight and slender legs, followed by her secretary. She walked into the room calmly and exuded a strong aura.

Everyone suddenly fell silent.

Fu Ziyan was graceful and graceful. She smiled and greeted everyone: "Good morning, everyone. I'm Selene, the head of the Western Europe region."

Although they were at the same level of management, everyone knew that this young lady was the future boss. No one dared to follow Fu Ziyan's self-introduction and call her "Selene". They all politely called her "Ms. Fu".

"Good morning, Miss Fu." The greeting was followed by self-introductions from the senior executives present.

Fu Ziyan nodded gently one by one.

Although Fu Ziyan had gentle features and looked easy to talk to, everyone still sat upright and the whispers from before were no longer heard.

joke!

When this person sat down and looked through the documents, the way his eyebrows were furrowed, the position of his fingertips and other small details made it seem as if Fu Sheng was sitting next to him. Who would dare to be rude?

In the past, when Fu Ziyan attended meetings, she either sat at the top to listen to reports or sat next to her father. This was the first time she sat in the participant area at the bottom.

This feeling is quite novel, but there is also a hint of comfort in it.

Not long after flipping through the documents, Fu Qiyuan strode into the conference room, followed closely by his secretary and assistant, carrying documents and notebooks. As usual, he looked around, and his gaze softened for a moment when he noticed his daughter.

Similar to Fu Ziyan's feeling, Fu Qiyuan looked at his daughter sitting below him, and felt a sense of pride like a young eagle that had broken away from its parents' protection and steadily carved out a world for itself.

The secretary glanced at the boss and, seeing Fu Qiyuan nod, announced, "Everyone is here, the meeting begins."

The year-end meeting naturally cannot avoid the annual revenue, performance reports, future plans, etc. of hotels in each region.

Southeast Asia is the earliest development area of ​​Yuanxi Hotel. Every year, it is the first to report, and the second reporter is usually in order of business performance. But this year is different. Fu Ziyan is present, and the person in charge of the meeting will naturally not let the eldest lady fall behind others when arranging the order.

After He Jixin, President of the Southeast Asia region, gave his report, Fu Ziyan slowly closed the pen cap, placed the pen horizontally beside her, and then turned on the loudspeaker. Her clear voice appeared in the ears of the participants.

"Twenty-four hotels opened in Western Europe last year, including the Brandon Manor Hotel in Gloucestershire, which opened in mid-October..."

Fu Ziyan summarized the occupancy rate and profit of hotels in Western Europe this year, shared the activities carried out in Western Europe this year that are worth learning from for other hotels, and finally started the topic of future plans.

"In 1975, I will implement supply chain localization measures in Western Europe, establish a regional procurement center in Western Europe, and establish long-term cooperation with local suppliers to reduce logistics costs and improve profit efficiency. I have already conducted an investigation of local suppliers in Western Europe and determined a list of suppliers suitable for long-term cooperation..."

"In addition, I plan to deepen the implementation of the talent development program starting in 1975, strengthen cooperation with hotel management schools, and establish a rotation system for management trainees."

The whole audience was paying attention.

From Mr. Fu's attitude, the executives present knew that this young lady would take full control of the hotel in a few years. Meanwhile, Ms. Fu proposed a pilot program in Western Europe. If successful, it would be the hotel's future development trend.

Everyone will be working under Miss Fu in the future, and no one will fail to pay attention to the future boss's business direction and strategy.

Looking at the expression of Fu Sheng at the top, he was still as calm as usual, and his attitude was not discernible. The people below knew that Fu Sheng had no intention of interfering in Miss Fu's future plans, and even condoned them.

"Next..."

"..."

"Today's meeting ends here, adjourn." A year-end summary meeting lasted more than two hours before it was considered over.

Fu Qiyuan stood up and left first, leaving space for Ti Ti to communicate with other hotel division presidents.

Fu Ziyan knew what her father meant, so she stayed in the meeting room after the meeting and had friendly exchanges with several senior executives as a "colleague."

After the crowd dispersed, Fu Ziyan returned to her father's office from the conference room. Only then did she change her image of a calm and composed elite heir and went to her father with a smile on her face to take credit.

"How was it, Dad? Did I do great?"

Fu Qiyuan stopped writing and looked up at Ti Ti, who was smiling and looking up at her hair. She had a proud look on her face and said, "I'm awesome!" His eyes were gentle and he chuckled softly, "Our Ti Ti is naturally the best."

Fu Ziyan was happy!

She smiled and urged her father, "Then let's go home quickly. Yesterday, Qingqing told me that there's a new baker in Hong Kong. I asked Uncle Tan to invite him to our house to make a cake today. If we go back now, maybe we can catch the cake out of the oven."

"Okay, okay, Mr. Fu has spoken, so how can Dad not listen?"

The "daddy's girl" was very attentive. She trotted to the clothes hanging area in the corner to take down Fu Qiyuan's cashmere coat. Before she even walked back to her father, she started urging him: "Hurry up, the sun is about to set~"

Fu Qiyuan glanced at the gray sky outside the window, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "The sun is not working today."

"It's on, it's on, but it's blocked by clouds!"

"The sun is very hardworking, just like me, it goes to work every day~"

"Ding~ Hello sir, your coat has been picked up!"

As Titti's cheerful laughter lingered in his ears, the smile between Fu Qiyuan's eyebrows deepened.

Thinking that in a few days, Titi will go back to the UK to go to school, Fu Qiyuan felt reluctant again. Why did he decide to send his child to study in the UK, which is so far away!

Between parents and children, it is usually the parents who are reluctant to let go.

Thinking about how every time Ti Ti went to Europe, she was like a bird out of a cage, and arranged all the fun activities for herself that he didn't allow her to have, Fu Qiyuan felt helpless and amused.

Twenty years ago, how could he have imagined that one day he would be worried about a child?

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