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

In September, the afternoon sun shines brilliantly in Hong Kong, warmly filtering through the gaps between the numerous buildings in Central and sprinkling onto the wet asphalt road surface that had just been hit by a sprinkler truck, like broken gold.

A matte black Rolls-Royce Silver Wraith II slowly stopped in front of a 16-story building on Des Voeux Road, and the golden man on the front of the car shone golden in the sunlight.

The bodyguard got out of the car first and bent to open the door.

The first person to step out of the car was a pair of handmade couture high heels from New York, accompanying her straight, slender legs. A white mother-of-pearl handbag tapped against the car door, revealing a delicate, flawless arm. Pearl earrings swayed gently at her temples as she raised her head.

The afternoon sun was blindingly bright. Fu Ziyan raised her hand to put on her sunglasses and strode into the building. Behind her, four bodyguards spread out in a fan shape to guard her side.

The gilded glass door opened automatically as Fu Ziyan approached, and the sound of her high heels echoed in the lobby on the first floor. The secretaries, led by Meng Tiao, who had been waiting there for a long time, quickly lined up to greet her and reported their work in a low voice.

In order to facilitate her work, Fu Ziyan specially moved the three companies that belonged to her, Yanxin Press, Sweeter, and Dream Animation, to a building in Central under her name. Most importantly, this building is next to the Yuanxi Hotel headquarters building.

Therefore, the secretaries here, in addition to the chief secretary Meng Tiao who has been with her since childhood, include not only the corresponding secretaries in charge of these three companies and other assets, but also Zhang Xiafei, the secretary next door who assists her with the work of Yuanxi Hotel.

Chief Secretary Meng Tiao began to report the itinerary, and the secretaries behind her handed over or took back documents in turn according to Fu Ziyan's needs.

"Miss, the editor-in-chief of the Singapore branch of Xinmeng Newspaper, a subsidiary of Yanxin Newspaper Group, is unfit to continue working and has submitted a letter of resignation to the Hong Kong headquarters. Editor-in-Chief Zhang has proposed several suitable candidates and we need your approval."

"Sweeter's executive director requested a board meeting. He wants to apply to develop the Latin American market and needs the board's approval of the plan and corresponding funding."

"Mr. Yi from Yi Huan Toys Company wants to invite you to dinner."

"Mr. Yan from Chunhe Trading wants to meet you."

"..."

"We've heard from Japan that the Gundam concept art exhibition held at the Tokyo store last month received a very positive response from fans. We've also contacted Animage magazine to publish a Gundam special in their September issue as a pre-press event."

"According to the plan, Gundam will premiere in April of next year, but Toei has announced that they'll be releasing Space Journey to the West at the same time. After all, Toei is a long-established Japanese animation company, and Sunrise might not be able to compete. President Nagahama has suggested whether we can increase the promotion a bit."

Fu Ziyan continued walking, taking the documents from her secretary, Zhan Qingdai, at Dream Building Animation. She then responded to her chief secretary, Meng Tiao, saying, "Meng Tiao, please arrange a meeting with Zhang Boyao, Chairman Yi, and Yan Tongchun. Then, please arrange for me to fly to the US to attend the Sweeter board meeting."

"Zhan Qingdai, come to my office in half an hour and bring the relevant documents."

"Yes."

Stepping into her office area on the top floor of the building, Fu Ziyan casually took the lemon tea handed to her by her life assistant, walked in and closed the door of her office.

Fu Ziyan, who was decisive and had the aura of a domineering boss downstairs in the building, just closed the door and then lay down on the sofa chair. She looked lazy all over and was completely different from before.

There's no way, she has been too busy these past few months.

After completing the global store inspection work of the new owner of Yuanxi Hotel in the early stage of his tenure in mid-May, he began to urge the Finance Department to allocate corresponding funds to deal with the renovation of each store based on the inspection results.

In June, we began integrating the service quality of each store and released the first edition of the "Brand Standards White Paper." At the same time, we began to establish a hotel undercover inspection team to conduct regular inspections of the service levels of each store based on the standards outlined in the "White Paper."

In July, based on insights gained from store inspections and senior regional management across various regions, the company revised its management structure, promoted promising young talent, and required all regional general managers to sign three-year non-compete agreements. It also established an employee development program. Starting this year, 20 management trainees will be selected from among the hotel's top employees and signed eight-year service agreements to study at Les Roches in Switzerland.

In August, a global asset audit began. While suppressing or appeasing the board of directors and senior management team, the company directly closed properties where the ROI had been less than 5% for three consecutive years.

After flying around the world for half a year and finally completing the initial work of taking over at the end of last month, Fu Ziyan didn't stop for a second, sent all the secretaries and assistants back to Hong Kong, and started her own vacation mode and relaxation mode, and had fun until the plane landed in Hong Kong today.

She didn't expect that as soon as she came back, she would be faced with a pile of work waiting for her to deal with!

From the moment she entered the hall and heard Meng Tiao start her report, Fu Ziyan almost wanted to fly back to Europe to play for another half a month.

Although escaping from reality is useless, it is really happy~

Of course, this plan to escape reality was impossible to accomplish. After all, she was called back by her father three times in a row. It seemed that if she didn't come back, her father would send bodyguards to forcibly escort her back.

Fu Ziyan lay flat on the sofa, closing her eyes and opening them again, hesitating for a long time. The ringing of the phone at the table helped her make up her mind to sit up.

"Titi, come home for dinner tonight," Fu Qiyuan said with a smile in his voice, and his words were rarely sarcastic. "Dad should be able to see you at the dinner table this time, right?"

Fu Ziyan: ...

Didn't she just let herself go a little in Europe? What's the big deal, Dad?

Guan Zaizhou and his team responsible for finding the whereabouts of the young lady were frantic: Is that a dot? ! !

I had breakfast in Monte Carlo, Monaco, overlooking the Mediterranean. After breakfast, I flew to Paris for exhibitions and shopping. After a nap, I felt like flying to Norway for sea fishing. The next day, I boarded a yacht to the Arctic Circle to see glaciers...

The phone numbers they used to investigate the whereabouts and ensure the young lady's safety were practically smoking!!!

"Don't worry, Dad. I'm already in the company. If you want to see me, I can come over now." Fu Ziyan said cheerfully, but there was some disgust in her eyes as she looked at the documents on the desktop.

How should I put it? She probably knew that the documents contained information that could make her money, and she also knew that she had to deal with them. However, she had been out playing for more than half a month. Although she could maintain her image as a domineering young lady when facing her secretaries, her vacation mode had not yet been completely transformed, and her psychological activities had not kept up with her rationality.

As a father, Fu Qiyuan knew his daughter Titi very well. He chuckled, "Dad isn't in a rush. You've been away for most of the month, so you must have a lot of documents piled up on your desk. Let me take care of some of the work first. I'll be glad to see you at dinner."

Emm... "Okay." Fu Ziyan said sullenly, "Then we'll meet at home later."

"Well, Ti Ti, work hard."

A quick phone call came by, as if to remind her to "stop being willful and work hard." After hanging up the phone, Fu Ziyan sighed softly and took out the documents related to the work after Dream Animation's investment in Risheng.

Strictly speaking, there is a reason why Fu Qiyuan said that Ti Ti is not allowed to be willful.

Something unexpected happened to Fu Chengyi that day, and Fu Ziyan had no time to attend the capital injection meeting and rushed directly to Kyoto. Later, she found that the investment negotiation team was in good working condition, so she simply handed over the capital injection of Risheng to the Dream Investment Team.

After that, she flew between different countries and regions, focusing on handling matters in the early stages of the Yuanxi Hotel's succession. She really didn't read any of the documents about the Dream Investment Risheng Team.

During the half month she was out playing, she didn't even look at or hear about any work matters. Miss Fu was very free and easy, and she firmly believed that if these companies really had any urgent matters, Meng Tiao would definitely report to her father for help, and her father would definitely help her deal with it then, so she just had to enjoy her vacation happily.

Nothing is more important than her vacation~

Meng Tiao, the "clever secretary" who probably guessed Fu Ziyan's thoughts, and Fu Qiyuan, the "all-around dad who can cover the sky when it falls": "......"

As the chief secretary, Meng Tiao received a summary of the results of the Dream Building Company's investment projects, but her assistant, Mu Mu, who had received instructions from the eldest lady, blocked her call. Unable to contact the eldest lady at all, Meng Tiao really wanted to cry: "Help me, eldest lady, you said the investment was $800,000, not $80,000, okay? I can't bear it!!!"

After Meng Tiao's eager anticipation, her eldest daughter finally ended her vacation and had time to see the progress of the Risheng project after the investment.

Because the founder of Sunrise was opposed to the acquisition, the Dream Building team finally agreed to acquire 35% of Sunrise's equity for US$800,000. They would not interfere with Sunrise's creations, but would send one or two financial personnel to supervise the use of funds. In terms of resources, Dream Building would provide an overseas animation OEM team, and Yuanxi Hotel, as an offline platform for overseas promotion, would have exclusive authorization for the "Gundam" IP.

Half an hour later, after Fu Ziyan had reviewed Sunrise's funding and the progress of Gundam's production and promotion, Zhan Qingdai knocked on the door. "Miss."

"Sit down," Fu Ziyan smiled and raised her head to gesture, "The one mentioned in your document...?"

"Yes, Sunrise Team...the hotel can..."

"..."

Fu Ziyan asked Zhan Qingdai to come into the office to report on the work of Dream Building Animation, but this didn't mean that Zhan Qingdai would be the only one to see her that afternoon. After Zhan Qingdai left, the secretaries in charge of other industries would enter in turn under Meng Tiao's arrangement.

In one afternoon, Fu Ziyan met with the secretaries of all industries one by one, and got a general understanding of the recent industrial development status and future work content. As for the specific financial report documents, they would have to be reviewed in detail in the next few days before they were considered complete.

As night fell and neon lights filled the Hong Kong River, Fu Ziyan walked on the last rays of sunset and returned to the Fu residence in Taipingshan, which she had not seen for a long time.

"Good evening, Dad~"

Fu Qiyuan, who was sitting in the living room checking the letter paper, looked up and smiled: "I'm finally back. Ti Ti, come and take a look at this."

Fu Ziyan blinked and trotted to her father expectantly to read the contents on the paper.

She was indeed a little curious about what it was that made her father skip even talking to her.

The thing in Fu Qiyuan's hand was not a piece of letter paper as Fu Ziyan thought, but an invitation letter, which clearly read:

Your Excellency has long been committed to the development of the motherland, championed national reunification, and made outstanding contributions to promoting exchanges and cooperation between Hong Kong and the mainland. To celebrate this occasion, we cordially invite you to attend the 1978 National Day Reception...

Fu Ziyan:!!!

"Dad, you've been invited back to the mainland to attend the National Day celebrations!"

Fu Qiyuan nodded with a smile: "You can go too."

"Really?" Fu Ziyan's eyes widened in surprise, "But your name is the only one on the invitation."

"There's also a letter enclosed saying you can come if you like."

"Wow!!!"