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

Passing through the gorgeous open-air deck area, Fu Ziyan stepped onto the second floor.

This cruise ship is a high-end cruise ship that has just been sold from Xi's Shipping. It has been operating in Northern Europe for ten years and was later bought by Xi. It was also sold again after ten years. The buyer Fu Ziyan is also quite familiar. She is Duan Yushu, who founded the travel company and invited Fu Ziyan to invest.

The second floor has a special area set aside for business meetings. Several bodyguards are standing in front of the door of the elegantly decorated reception room. As soon as Fu Ziyan arrives, a bodyguard comes forward and opens the door for her.

The reception room is exquisitely appointed. A dazzling crystal chandelier overhead casts a warm and captivating glow, resembling a starry sky. Dark gold reliefs adorn the dark brown teak walls, while the dark green velvet carpet is embroidered with vintage patterns. In the corner, a vintage gramophone spins a vinyl record on a low, European-style carved cabinet, gently emitting elegant and melodious classical music.

Sitting or leaning on the burgundy leather sofa are the most outstanding young generations in the current business community of Hong Kong and Macao: either heirs to the family business, or the second generation who have started their own business, and the very rare young bosses who have built a fortune from scratch at a young age.

Xie Tingze was leaning on the sofa, holding a champagne glass nonchalantly. He looked up at the sound and laughed teasingly, "Look, our eldest daughter is here."

"Selene, I haven't seen you for two days~"

"Sister Fu is late today."

They were all familiar faces, so Fu Ziyan didn't hesitate to greet them.

Seeing his cousin Yu Minhong waving, he sat down next to him and started to retort to Xie Tingze with a smile: "Young Master Xie is here, how can I miss it~ What if there is something exciting!"

Xie Tingze and Ji Shujun's "chasing wife to the crematorium" version of love story has not ended in recent years. From Hong Kong to Europe, the United States and even Australia, their breakups and reunions can be seen everywhere. Whenever they get together, someone always inadvertently brings up some gossip.

It’s nothing, this melon is just really sweet.

"Sister Fu has been so busy running around lately that she doesn't know that Aze and Miss Ji have reunited and are very proud of themselves right now."

Fu Ziyan's eyes lit up.

Xie Tingze's eyelids twitched.

Qin Xingjian chuckled: "Aze, don't mess with Yanyan. You always lose. It's better to surrender as soon as possible."

Xie Tingze helplessly raised his hand, the liquid in the champagne glass swaying slightly: "Okay, okay, miss, I admit defeat. Please give me some face and let me go."

"Hahahaha~"

Before the laughter died down, the door was pushed open again, and Shen Qingli's smiling voice rang out leisurely: "What are you two doing now?"

"Brother Shen."

"Mr. Shen."

"Brother-in-law."

Shen Qingli nodded with a smile, then turned his head to look at Xie Tingze and said with a smile, "Why do you look like that, Aze? Do you think I'm too old to attend your young people's dinner party?"

Everyone was genuinely surprised. After all, everyone knew this dinner was for the younger generation, and those gathered in the reception room were also the best of the younger generation. Although Shen Qingli was also from their generation, most of those present were still heirs. Shen Qingli had already taken over the Shen family affairs and was the de facto leader of the Shen family.

Xie Tingze immediately retorted: "No, Brother Shen is in his prime, not old at all. I just didn't expect you to make time to go on a cruise."

"Is it?"

Xie Tingze quickly raised his champagne glass upside down and said, "Sister Fu, this is already my apology."

"Thank you, brother-in-law~" Fu Ziyan thanked him with a smile, then turned around with a cold and elegant look on her face, her chin raised slightly: "Okay, this king will spare your life."

Everyone laughed again.

"See, I told you that you can't afford to offend Yanyan."

Xie Tingze also laughed: "I can't afford to offend you."

No one asked why Shen Qingli was present. Everyone understood that this was clearly a signal sent by the Shen family to express their support for Shang Xun, a visitor who in a certain sense represented the mainland.

This made some of the new rich or second generation present, who had originally come only because of the presence of top wealthy heirs like Fu Ziyan, feel a little nervous.

After the jokes, everyone got down to business.

Duan Yushu was the first to speak: "Selene, what are your thoughts on this trip to the mainland?"

The travel company he runs was not optimistic about the mainland market.

After all, everyone knows the current situation in the mainland. Activities such as tourism can only develop after the basic quality of life of the masses is guaranteed, even if people don't live a prosperous life. Who would be willing to spend money to travel around when they have no money?

However, Mr. Shen, Selene and other top second-generation Hong Kong people were all present to support Shang Xun, so he couldn't help but think about it.

Perhaps the mainland market is indeed profitable and worth investing in. As for tourism, it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t succeed, he can invest in other industries.

Fu Ziyan smiled with her eyebrows curved. She knew Duan Yushu was quick-witted. Following his question, she just wanted to paint a picture for the mainland: "Of course, my idea is to support the construction of the motherland. This is a blueprint. As long as we embellish it a little, we can return it with a magnificent one."

Someone raised their doubts, "Miss Fu, aren't you afraid that you'll end up with more money than you earn? Today's protagonist, Mr. Shang, his family was one of the first to respond enthusiastically to the public-private partnership policy. I've heard from elders that Shang was a prominent figure on the rich list back then."

There were some things he didn't say out loud, but most people present could understand.

Fu Ziyan had anticipated the situation this person described. Everyone's reluctance was either due to fear of loss or "aftereffects." In fact, the purpose of today's event wasn't to welcome Shang Xun, but mainly to help spread the word for these people who had been to the mainland.

Fu Ziyan had money, but her individual investment wasn't enough. To animate a still pool of water, external forces were needed.

"There is nothing better than correcting one's mistakes. Isn't the development of things a process of constant error correction? I can't guarantee a future that hasn't happened yet, but based on what I have learned from my current field investigation, I think it's worth a try." Fu Ziyan smiled slightly.

"First, it's the blood that flows through our veins. If nothing else, the reason for the changes in the status of Chinese in Hong Kong over the past decade or so is not the motherland's gradual recovery. Even if it's just for our own sake, we should all contribute. Second, all investments carry risk. If you want to make a small investment for a big return, you have to get in early. Those who come first get the meat, and those who come later get the soup."

Shen Qingli also smiled and responded to Fu Ziyan: "Apart from the sentimentality, the labor force in the north is really cheap."

Many people present are engaged in manufacturing. For the manufacturing industry, if there is cheap OEM, costs can be reduced and more profits can be obtained.

Someone's expression wavered slightly: "This is something we need to think about carefully."