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

Fu Ziyan was followed by her assistant Mu Mu. She walked briskly through the lobby with a smile on her lips. Before she even left the building, a black extended Rolls-Royce was already parked in front of it.

Sitting at the front desk, Xiao Chen, who was curiously observing, could swear that she was absolutely not mistaken; the young lady had clearly deepened her smile just now.

She could even see the dimples at the corners of his lips!

Following the direction the young lady left in, Xiao Chen's gaze lingered on the black luxury car. His eyes lingered on the license plate for a moment, and he suddenly remembered the onboarding training memory book hidden deep in his memory.

That's Fu Sheng's car!

This was the first time since she joined the company that she had seen a license plate number being repeatedly emphasized to her by the training instructor.

Xiao Chen blinked, momentarily dazed, with only one thought in her mind: So even the big boss comes to pick up his daughter from get off work!

Since Fu Ziyan took over Yuanxi Hotel, Fu Qiyuan has strictly adhered to his promise to his children, not interfering in any affairs of Yuanxi Hotel, and rarely even visiting the Yuanxi headquarters building.

Today is a special day.

As soon as Fu Ziyan approached, the bodyguard opened the car door for her.

She bent down to get into the car, and when she looked up at her father, her eyes sparkled like stars. "Good afternoon, Dad!"

Fu Qiyuan smiled and handed the small brocade box containing the jewelry to his daughter, saying casually, "It was just sent from Switzerland. See if you like it."

Fu Ziyan cheered as she accepted her father's gift. Before she even opened the box, sweet words were already flooding Fu Qiyuan's ears.

"Of course I like it! I like anything my dad gives me!"

"What a wonderful day! Not only did Dad pick me up from get off work, but he also gave me a gift!" Before she could finish speaking, she had already taken out the necklace.

Given Fu Qiyuan's discerning eye and his deep affection for his beloved daughter, the item he would choose would naturally not be an ordinary one.

The necklace features seven rare emeralds with a hint of blue as its main stones, two of which are 50-carat pear-shaped. The chain ends with a 28-carat cabochon-cut stone, and the two sides are symmetrically set with 14-carat cabochons. The end is symmetrically set with two 4-carat sugarloaf-cut stones, and the seven main stones are connected by marquise-cut diamonds.

At first glance, the vibrant green seems to flow before your eyes.

"It's really beautiful~" Fu Ziyan smiled and looked up. "Thank you, Dad."

Fu Qiyuan lowered his eyes and smiled, raising his hand to gently stroke the top of his daughter's head.

"As long as Titti likes it."

Fu Ziyan tilted her head back and rubbed her forehead against her father's palm.

Fu Qiyuan was amused by his daughter's actions: "What kind of action is this now?"

"I learned it from the Jiqing Foundation a few days ago when I was feeding cat treats to the cats." The Jiqing Foundation rescues stray cats, and the base also has some newborn kittens that haven't found adoptive homes yet. Fu Ziyan was referring to one of these kittens.

Its fur wasn't thick enough yet, its eyes were wet, and the whole kitten was soft and fluffy.

It was a kitten that Fu Ziyan really liked, but she never mentioned taking the kitten with her.

Ever since Ji Qing left, Fu Ziyan had decided never to keep a cat again; Ji Qing was her only cat in this life. She didn't want Ji Qing to one day appear in her dreams and find that the place that once belonged to her had been taken by another cat.

Her Ji Qingqing is a domineering little cat.

Although she no longer keeps cats, Fu Ziyan occasionally visits the Jiqing Foundation to play with the cats when she has free time.

Fu Qiyuan naturally understood Titi's thoughts.

Not wanting her daughter to be reminded of Ji Qing and have it affect her mood, Fu Qiyuan gently flicked her daughter's forehead with his finger to distract her.

"Naughty." The voice was gentle, with a hint of indulgence in the playful scolding.

Fu Ziyan looked completely innocent.

The father and daughter chatted and laughed in the car, and the convoy soon arrived at the gate of Fu Garden.

Fu Ziyan put a lot of effort into Fu Garden back then. The architectural design and manufacturing team even personally made a trip to Suzhou to compare with the design drawings.

From afar, you can see the alleyways with white walls and black tiles, seemingly completely separated from the noise, dust, and trivialities of Hong Kong, guarding a quiet and secluded place.

A pair of stone drums stand before the gate, carved with lions playing with embroidered balls. Above the brick-carved gate tower, the plaque bears the large characters "Fu Garden". The main gate, painted in vermilion and gilded, with two dragons holding rings, opens wide upon the arrival of its owner.

The servants at Fu Garden greeted them at the gate, bowing their heads and saying, "Sir, Miss."

Only by crossing the threshold can one truly isolate oneself from the hustle and bustle of the city; within this small space lies a hidden paradise.

The artificial hills are layered with greenery, the stone bridge lies across the water, koi carp frolic among the algae, and pavilions are scattered about.

The moon gate is half-closed, behind which green bamboo sways, winding corridors lead to different views with each step, and various flower windows complement each other.

It doesn't feel like being in Hong Kong, a metropolis where efficiency is integrated into the city's fabric; it feels more like being in the delicate and elegant Jiangnan region.

The first person to arrive, Xie Junheng, the head of the Xie family, praised it highly: "Every step is a beautiful scene, and the scenery is breathtaking. Fu Sheng has a wonderful daughter."

Chen Kunnian laughed and said, "That's right. Come to think of it, it was the idea that came to me when Titi visited my garden back then."

A group of bigwigs strolled and joked around in the courtyard. The evening glow made the scenery even more magnificent, quite different from when they last visited.

Regardless of their business dealings or differing inner thoughts, these business tycoons all outwardly showed their support.

The conversation, filled with laughter and chatter, touched upon the investment in the Guangzhou-Zhuhai Expressway.

"Regarding the prime locations along the railway line that I mentioned last time, the ones I own..."

Cooperation is one thing, but when it comes to sharing the spoils, no one is willing to give them up easily.

Not all of them are optimistic about Shenzhen's development. Some believe in the potential of the country's development, while others simply feel that the investment amount in the joint venture is not too large and are willing to take a gamble.

Chen Kunnian is quite different.

The Chen family's businesses mainly consist of upstream industries such as jade mining and rubber plantations, which are completely different from the Guangzhou-Zhuhai Expressway infrastructure project. However, given his father's past, he wanted to use this move to curry favor with the mainland government. Of course, the fact that this was a cooperative investment led by Fu Qiyuan also contributed to his willingness to invest.

Fu Ziyan sat quietly to one side, listening to the bigwigs' discussion without interrupting.

The project was spearheaded by the Fu family. She did not participate in the investment; she merely listened in to gather information to facilitate her future investment plans in mainland China. The actual competition for profits was still primarily driven by her father.

Several second-generation heirs familiar to Fu Ziyan, including Lu Yan and Xie Tingze, were also present, quietly listening in, just like Fu Ziyan.

Several people looked at each other and smiled.

It is worth mentioning that Zhai Sheng was also present, and he brought Zhang Chengyu with him.