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

That night, Fu Qiyuan handed the relevant information to his daughter for her to read.

After reading it, Fu Ziyan realized that taking over this port would bring in a lot of profit, but...

"Dad, do you think the Myanmar government will remain stable forever?" Fu Ziyan frowned and retorted, "I think Myanmar's political situation is unstable, and the political risks of investing are too great."

"Titi is right. The political risks are indeed huge," Fu Qiyuan looked at his daughter calmly and gently. "If we must invest, how do you think we can solve this problem?"

Must invest?

Fu Ziyan pursed her lips and blurted out, "The only way is to let the new regime know that the cost of breaking cooperation is too high, so high that they can't afford it."

It's a very simple truth. A person will only breach a contract if it is profitable. But if the penalty is too high to pay, and higher than the profit that can be obtained, then only a fool will breach the contract.

Fu Qiyuan nodded, leaned back, folded his hands, and said with a smile: "In terms of specific operations, does Ti Ti have any ideas?"

Fu Ziyan lowered her eyes, pondered for a while, and then said: "Introduce other countries to form an investment alliance to share political risks." In this way, when the Myanmar regime changes, the new regime will not dare to break the contract because it cannot afford to offend the powerful investors.

Fu Qiyuan raised his eyebrows: "What else?"

"Include 'resistance to regime change' in the contract terms, allow companies with military backgrounds to become shareholders, and have multilateral financial institutions participate in the guarantee." Fu Ziyan's eyes lit up. "So, Dad wants the Chen family to be a shareholder?"

"Yes, besides your Uncle Chen, there is also..."

The next day’s investment meeting kicked off with Fu Qiyuan’s guided education.

The Myanmar government attaches great importance to this investment cooperation.

"Mr. Fu, I have long heard of your name."

Fu Qiyuan smiled and shook hands with him: "Bonawen, thank you for taking the time to meet with me."

In such occasions, Fu Ziyan smiled and quietly followed her father to do the work of a little assistant. She seemed inconspicuous, but the politicians present would not ignore her.

"Regarding the investment and construction of Yangon Port, we..."

"Mr. Fu..."

"I understand your opinion, but..."

The two sides had a lively and friendly discussion, ranging from general to specific details.

In order to resolve the political risk factors of social unrest and regime change in Myanmar, their idea is just as Fu Ziyan considered the night before, that is, through the three-dimensional framework of "legal clause setting, interest network nesting, and international resource mobilization", the uncontrollable "political gamble" can be turned into controllable.

The meeting lasted from morning to afternoon before finally coming to an end, waiting for the signing ceremony on the day.

After a whole day of meetings, Fu Ziyan still had the proper smile of an upper-class elite on her face, but she was exhausted in her heart.

Fu Qiyuan watched his daughter collapse with a completely utterly disfigured expression the moment she got in the car, and couldn't help but laugh: "Is Ti Ti so tired? When you were setting up the procurement center in Europe, didn't you often have day-long meetings with the team?"

Fu Ziyan adjusted the seat back, exuding a sense of tiredness. She looked up at her father with blurry eyes and said, "That's different!"

In Europe, she was the leader of the meeting, but not today. She was still working with the government. Every point of cooperation and regulation had to be negotiated and sorted out. She was fully focused and did not dare to relax at all.

Fu Qiyuan raised his hand with a gentle expression and gently stroked his daughter's head. He knew that his daughter was deliberately acting coquettish, but he still chuckled to comfort her: "Thank you for your hard work, Titi. Titi did a great job today. Finish the finishing work tomorrow morning, and then Daddy will go out with you to play, okay?"

Fu Ziyan, who had gone limp, snorted softly, "Permission granted!"

Fu Qiyuan smiled and reminded his daughter, "Queen Ti Ti must also be present for the finishing work tomorrow morning."

"Okay~" Queen Titti approved the decision of His Majesty the Emperor with tears in her eyes.

The good news was that the final steps were much simpler than the investment meeting the day before. Fu Ziyan stayed by her father's side, communicating with all parties involved, and the matter was quickly resolved.

That afternoon, she still had time to drag her father to Chen Family Manor to see her baby elephants.

Looking at the lively baby elephants playing, Fu Ziyan felt that her soul had been healed, and her mind was filled with only "So cute, so cute~".

As an experienced father, Fu Qiyuan is very good at coaxing his daughter.

Praising the baby elephant for being cute is the most basic thing to do. Fu Qiyuan took out his camera with a smile and took photos of his daughter interacting with the baby elephant, which instantly brought Ti Ti back to the sweet talk period of "Dad is the best" and "I love Dad the most".

The two-day trip to Myanmar that followed successfully refined and sublimated the father-daughter relationship.

On the streets of Yangon, young people were playing guitar and box drums, singing little songs in Burmese. Fu Ziyan was walking around with her father.

"Dad, does this bag look good?"

"Dad, I want to try this snack!"

"Dad, let's take a photo together~"

Fu Ziyan, who can handle work in Europe with great efficiency, is an extreme "daddy's boy" next to Fu Qiyuan. Fu Qiyuan always indulges her with a gentle expression and meets all his daughter's requests, except for ice cream.

"Dad, can I have one last one~"

Fu Qiyuan patted his daughter's head gently, his tone gentle but with a firm tone: "Titi, be good."

These scenes were enough to amaze Chen Kunnian, who was out playing with Fu Qiyuan. From his tone, one could tell that he was very jealous of Yunzhi for having such a caring, well-behaved and lovely daughter.

Anyway, Uncle Chen, who was a local and took the father and daughter out to play on the first day, did not follow them from the second day onwards.

"Dad, isn't Uncle Chen coming?"

"Well, he's just suffering from an old illness. He just needs to rest at home." Fu Qiyuan mentioned it casually. "I heard there's XXX here. Ti Ti, do you want to try it?"

Chen Kunnian: Same old problem??? I can’t stand watching you two being so affectionate with each other as father and daughter!

The father and daughter, whose relationship is envied by others, traveled from Yangon to Bagan.

Here, I captured the magnificent sunrise as the sun shone on thousands of pagodas, and followed my father to wander among the thousand-year-old pagodas to experience the local customs and culture.

Fu Ziyan had an idea. She bought a cassock and put it on. Holding the broom in her hand, she leaned forward slightly and checked in as "Sweeping Monk Ti Ti" in front of the ancient temple under the shade of a tree.

After the clicking sound, Fu Ziyan quickly put down the broom, trotted over to Fu Qiyuan, and asked expectantly, "Dad, does it look good?"

"of course."

Then we traveled from Bagan to the Shan Plateau.

Rowing on Inle Lake to enjoy the flowers, facing the sunset, you will see a sea of ​​flowers in front of you. From afar, you can see smoke rising from the stilt houses built with bamboo on the lake. The breeze blows, and the bamboo houses sway gently, like a dream.

There are not only flowers and houses on the water, but also farmland.

"Miss Fu, would you like to try picking tomatoes? I'll move the boat to the side." Following the guide's suggestion, Fu Ziyan experienced picking tomatoes on the water.

"Dad, I'll pick one for you too!"

Fu Qiyuan looked at his daughter tenderly, frowned, and chuckled, "Okay, thank you Titi."

......

After playing in Myanmar for a few days, Fu Qiyuan returned home with his daughter. Several companies had a lot of things to do, and as the person in charge, he could not leave for too long.

As for the signing ceremony, the Myanmar government still needs to discuss it for a few days, and then we can sign the contract.

Just as Fu Qiyuan expected, the Myanmar government discussed the matter for several days, and by the time the contract was actually signed, Fu Ziyan had already boarded a plane to the UK.

It's a new semester again.

school starts!

"Selene, are you signing up for this event?" As soon as school started, Evie came to Fu Ziyan with a registration form. "Come on, come on, I'm interested in this. Selene, let's try it together~"

After hanging around for a long time, Evie also became a girl who knows how to act coquettishly.

Fu Ziyan took the registration form and took a look. This was a financial competition jointly organized by several famous British universities, and participants were required to participate in groups.

She curved her lips into a smile and asked curiously, "Why are you suddenly interested in this?"

Evie loves to have fun, attending music festivals, jewelry and fashion shows, and anything fun. She's more relaxed about her studies. It's not that she's a slacker—in fact, she's never failed a class—but she's also never received a scholarship.

"Speaking of this makes me annoyed. I have a sworn enemy who mocks me for being good at eating, drinking, and having fun, and for accomplishing nothing. He says he can only find a wife for his family. I heard him bragging about forming a team to win the championship in this competition, so..."

Fu Ziyan opened her eyes wide in surprise, "So you challenged him?"

No way, Evie is not usually so impulsive. How could she be won over by just a random provocation?

Evie shook her head. "Not really. It would be too cheap to challenge him just because he provoked me. I plan to quietly work hard and snatch the championship he wants from him. I'll piss him off to death!"

She looked up at Fu Ziyan with tears in her eyes: "So, Selene, please help me~"

Evie kept saying "Selene is the best" on the left and "Please, please" on the right, and she made many promises with her mouth, including but not limited to signing in for me for the next public class, wearing matching fancy clothes with me for the Easter party, etc.

Having known Evie for three years, it was a rare opportunity for her to ask a favor. Fu Ziyan had no intention of refusing, but simply wanted to squeeze out more benefits.

Seeing that her little sister was about to be squeezed dry by her, Fu Ziyan, who had gained a lot, finally agreed with a sweet smile: "No problem, Evie, don't worry, we will win the championship together. He who dares to bully my sisters must pay the price."

Evie was in high spirits and hugged her best friend excitedly: "Then let's team up and fill out the form as soon as possible~"

If she were alone, she would still feel risky, but with Selene along, it would definitely be a sure thing. Selene was good at theory in school and had real experience in the company. Compared to her arch-rival's theory-based strategy, this time she had a much higher chance of winning.

Fu Ziyan patted her shoulder with a curved lip, and teased with a smile: "Evie, although your hug is very warm, if you don't let go of my hand, my ice cream will not be able to bear this warmth."

Evie looked up and smiled, her earrings jingling. She waved her hand nonchalantly, "One ice cream is nothing. Eat as much as you want. I'll pay for today's bill."

"Wow, I have to eat here. If I miss this opportunity, I'll miss it."

As the two were joking around, a shy brown-haired girl from the next table approached. "Excuse me, I'm sorry I overheard your conversation. But you guys said you're going to sign up for this semester's finance team competition. Can I join your team?"

Fu Ziyan and Evie paused and looked up at the girl.

She continued to introduce herself: "My name is Donna, and I'm also a student at LSE. However, I'm a sociology major, and my second major is business law. My academic ranking on campus is..."

Donna quickly introduced herself, mentioned her achievements and her advantages, and finally looked into Fu Ziyan's eyes sincerely: "To sum up, can I join your team?"

Very excellent resume.

Fu Ziyan was pleased with this person's joining, but she still raised a question: "You are so outstanding, it should be easy for you to form a team. Why did you come to us directly in the coffee shop? Didn't you do some research beforehand?"

Donna shook her head and said firmly, "I know you are Selene. I once researched the Yuanxi Hotel when I was doing a sociology research report. I don't think you can lose."

Evie exclaimed, "Wow!" and poked Fu Ziyan's left hand on the table mischievously, chuckling, "Selene, your little fan~"

Fu Ziyan gently slapped Evie's hand away and gave her a glare: "Stop it."

He turned to look at Donna again, smiled and said solemnly: "Then welcome to join our group."

Donna smiled and said, "Thank you for your permission."

"Oh, we'll be teammates fighting side by side from now on, Donna, you're welcome. Let me introduce myself, I'm Evie Grenville, Selene's good friend." Evie smiled politely, her voice soft.

When Evie looked at Fu Ziyan again, the smile in her eyes was much more genuine. "Selene, I didn't expect we'd find a teammate so quickly. What are your thoughts on finding another teammate?"

Fu Ziyan smiled and nodded. She did have the idea when Evie invited her to participate in the competition.

"Let's call Flora. She's been interning at an investment bank for the past two years and has gained some experience."

"Good~"

As for Flora, does she have any opinion?

Just kidding, since Selene thought of her when forming a team, of course she has to join. She would be stupid to refuse!

It would be best if I could win an award, and there is hope for a scholarship next year; even if I can't win an award, it would also be nice to perform well in front of Selene. She wants to develop in Hong Kong after graduation, and maybe Selene will be her boss in the future.

She is a professional at flattering others.

Flora was in a good mood when she received Selene's call. She immediately agreed: "Selene, are you guys at the cafe near the school? Wait a moment, I'll be there soon."

Not long after the call ended, Flora rushed over from the apartment with a book in her arms.

She smiled with her eyebrows curved and her voice was light and cheerful: "Selene, I was just thinking about whether to sign up for this competition you mentioned a few days ago. I was just hesitant and didn't know who to find to form a team. Isn't this a coincidence!"