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

In the evening, luxury cars drove towards Shek O.

Fu Ziyan was wearing a light yellow cheongsam with a white fox fur ring, and she accompanied Fu Qiyuan to greet guests at the door.

She wore a green jadeite Ruyi pendant on her chest, and she looked pretty and bright. Although she was young, she was very polite, and the visitor nodded secretly in his heart. Moreover, given Fu Qiyuan's status and position, he personally greeted the guest at the door, which showed how much he valued this daughter.

"Congratulations, Yunzhi, on having a baby girl. The little girl looks so cute and adorable!" The visitor was wearing a long black gown, with his thumb wrapped around a jade ring from the Qing Palace collection.

It was Chen Kunnian, the only surviving son of the then Director of the Finance Department of the Nationalist Government, who took over his father's network of contacts. Most of the underworld forces in the Nanyang area of ​​Hong Kong and Nanyang gave him face and no one dared to provoke him.

He was also Fu Qiyuan's close friend when they were studying abroad. He saved his life. Chen Kunnian once said, "The two of them have a brotherly friendship and he saved my life. Bullying Fu Qiyuan is bullying him." Therefore, everyone in Hong Kong knows him, and no one in the underworld dares to mess with Mr. Fu.

Chen Kunnian came here, firstly because he was curious about the daughter that his friend suddenly adopted, and secondly to stand up for his niece and protect her from the troubles of the Hong Kong underworld.

Of course, those who can give him face are all moral people. If they are extremely vicious, they will not care about these things. In recent years, kidnapping of children of wealthy businessmen has also occurred occasionally.

This is also the reason why Fu Qiyuan arranged bodyguards for Fu Ziyan and even equipped her with guns.

"Brother Chen, how are you?" Fu Qiyuan's voice was tinged with a smile, and the polite smile on his face seemed even more genuine. This was a friend he recognized. Unfortunately, he had lived in Southeast Asia for many years, and it was only at his special invitation that he came.

A thought flashed through Fu Ziyan's mind, "So my father's courtesy name is Yunzhi." She quickly came back to her senses. She didn't dare to be distracted in such a situation.

She saw that Uncle Chen in front of her had finished greeting her father, and both of them looked at her with smiles.

"This is my daughter, Fu Ziyan, nicknamed Ti Ti." Fu Qiyuan's voice was gentle and his brows were calm.

In ancient times, girls’ maiden names were not told to outsiders. Although it is a new era now and everyone can call their names, their nicknames are still only known by family members.

When Fu Qiyuan introduced Fu Ziyan to Chen Kunnian, he told her her nickname, which shows how close they are.

Sure enough, just as it was written in the booklet Uncle Tan gave her, Uncle Chen was Dad’s best friend.

Fu Ziyan also had a friendly smile on her face. "Hello, Uncle Chen, you can just call me Titi."

"Titi, you're such a good girl. If you need anything from your uncle in the future, just tell me! If your uncle isn't here, just contact your brother Yushang. It's a pity he has a competition today and can't come."

Chen Yushang, now 18 years old, is Chen Kun's eldest son and the future heir to the Chen family's assets.

Chen Kunnian, the heir to the Chen family, possessed a vast network of connections, but his family heritage and the knowledge and skills acquired through years of studying abroad also contributed to the family's prosperity. In Southeast Asia, the Chen family owned jade mines and a vast rubber plantation, earning them the title of Rubber King.

Fu Ziyan smiled and said, "Okay, thank you uncle. Please don't find me annoying in the future."

She plans to redeem the emerald mine in the future. Although there will be a dedicated person to take care of the property when the APP is redeemed, she can just sit back and collect the money. But if nothing unexpected happens, she will definitely make a career in adulthood and will inevitably integrate her own property by then.

Myanmar is quite chaotic, and the Chen family is the local tyrant. A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. No matter what, it is necessary to build good relationships!

Hugging the thigh requires quick, accurate and ruthless~

She never had too many thighs.

"Brother Chen, please sit in the tea room on the second floor for a while. I will be there soon." After chatting briefly at the gate, Fu Qiyuan signaled Tan Wu to welcome him into the tea room on the second floor.

After all, it was Fu Ziyan's party, and most of the guests were of extraordinary status, so Fu Qiyuan naturally asked Fu's housekeeper Tan Wu to come to the old house to help.

Most of the guests just greeted politely before entering. Only the big guys of the same level as Fu Qiyuan would chat for a few more words and then be invited to the tea room on the second floor.

In a short while, Fu Ziyan accompanied her father to meet many big men who were clearly marked in the information, such as Zheng Hong, known as the Sugar King of Southeast Asia, Xi Sen, known as the Shipping King, and so on.

Fu Ziyan stood with Fu Qiyuan for a while, and then went to the tea room on the second floor when most of the guests had arrived. As for the guests on the first floor, they were received by their third uncle Fu Qi Ze and his eldest son Fu Zimu.

She wants to follow her father to make connections.

The most essential difference between a wealthy family and a nouveau riche is their background and connections. Connections are the most important inheritance of a wealthy family.

At that moment, everyone sitting in the teahouse was a tycoon, someone whose mere shaking of a leg could shake the whole of Hong Kong. Her father was the youngest among them, but everyone respected him immensely.

Fu Ziyan quietly raised her father's status, but she may have underestimated her father.

"The little girl is very cute. None of my granddaughters can compare to you." This was an old man with a smile as kind and harmless as Maitreya Buddha. Fu Ziyan remembered that his family's Limin Pharmacy was spread all over Southeast Asia, and there were also several in Hong Kong.

"Isn't it? Yunzhi personally raised the little girl, but she wants to study business? If so, then Yunzhi will definitely have successors." Shipping magnate Xisen also joined in the joke, his words full of kindness.

Fu Qiyuan continued with a smile, "Then I'll take your good words. My private property will be handed over to her in the future. I also hope that she has business talent."

Fu Qiyuan made it clear that Fu Ziyan would be the sole heir to his fortune, and most of the people present were secretly uneasy. Fu Qiyuan's wealth was incalculable, and many people knew about it openly.

And can he keep this little girl who is as sweet and soft as a doll in the future?

Seeing that Fu Qiyuan clearly valued his daughter, Xi Sen was already thinking about pushing his own children into Fu Ziyan's circle of friends, so that the friendship between the children would be more sincere. Fu Qiyuan held a stake in his shipping company, so maintaining the relationship in this way might be a shortcut.

No matter what they thought in their hearts, they were still generous in praising Fu Ziyan, just for fun.

Fu Qiyuan understood all this very well, but did not care. It was a little early to declare Titi's status as the heir, but it was beneficial to Titi, as she could start to build up her network in advance.

Hong Kong follows traditional customs, favoring sons over daughters, and most heirs are male. If he doesn't make it clear in advance, these people will not consider Ti Ti as an heir, and may even use his daughter as a tool for marriage.

Fu Qiyuan would never allow his children to be bound by marriage.

Fu Ziyan didn't know what her father was thinking, nor did she realize the shock Fu Qiyuan's words had on everyone present. After all, in her opinion, as her father's only child, it was natural for her to become the heir.

Listening to the big guys praising her, Fu Ziyan smiled softly. But she also knew that some compliments should not be taken seriously.

After meeting all the big guys in the teahouse, Fu Ziyan followed her cousin Fu Zitong, who came to see her, downstairs.

As the eldest girl among the grandchildren, Fu Zitong should have brought her into the circle of wealthy girls at the party.