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

Fu Ziyan had a wonderful two-week vacation, traveling from the UK to the US, so much so that she almost forgot about the work waiting for her in Hong Kong and her sergeant boyfriend.

However, someone soon brought it up.

As soon as the plane landed, Meng Tiao, who came to pick them up, whispered about Ming Qiao: "Miss, Ming Sir was shot while on duty yesterday and is currently in the hospital."

Fu Ziyan paused in adjusting her clothes, frowning, "Is it serious? Which hospital is it in? Is the treatment reliable?"

“He’s out of danger and no vital organs were injured, but he still needs to recuperate in the hospital for a week. The injury site isn’t too far from Fukang Hospital, so the surgery was performed there, and a VIP ward was arranged.” Meng Tiao paused, then added, “Because the ward was applied for in your name, the gentleman knows about it.”

Fu Ziyan nodded; her father already knew that Ming Sir was her boyfriend.

"Instead of going back to Shek O, let's head to the hospital to see him first."

"Yes."

Fukang Hospital's VIP wards are first-class in furnishing and decoration. Su Tianhao, who came to visit his uncle with his mother after hearing the news, felt that the room was more like a vacation suite than a ward as soon as he entered: there was a bright and clean kitchen, a secondary bedroom for accompanying family members, a small living room with complete furniture, and even a small balcony for enjoying flowers and scenery.

Not long after I entered, the nurse in charge of the ward brought in a fruit platter and placed it on the coffee table next to the bed.

He exclaimed "Wow!" and "Uncle, your hospital room is so spacious and beautiful! Can I sleep here with you tonight?"

Su Tianhao's eyes darted around. If he slept here, his mother definitely wouldn't be able to stop him from playing video games. To gain his freedom to play, he racked his brains, listing all the benefits: "I can help you to the toilet, I can tell you stories, I can get you water..."

"Then bring the game console for me to play?"

"Huh?!!" Su Tianhao was shocked and stammered.

Mingqiao, lying on the hospital bed, twitched his lips. He was truly touched by the filial piety shown to him.

Sister Ming didn't have time to pay attention to her son's little thoughts. She had checked her brother's wound, confirmed that its location was alright and that he was being well cared for, and then her mind was on other things. After thinking for a while, Sister Ming couldn't help but ask hesitantly, her eyes looking strange, "Little brother, so you're basically living off a woman, aren't you?"

Good heavens! She never imagined that her dark-skinned younger brother would one day be able to live off a woman.

Mingqiao remained silent. Although he might really be living off Selene, but... "Sis, didn't you come to visit me in the hospital?"

As expected of mother and son, his sister's ability to focus on key points is exactly the same as Su Tianhao's.

"A gigolo?" Su Tianhao exclaimed excitedly. He'd noticed his uncle acting strangely the other day; it turned out his uncle was dating Da Yi's cousin! So... this hospital room was arranged by Sister Fu!

He chuckled and then loudly proclaimed his lofty ambition, "I want to be a kept man in the future!"

Being a kept man is so great! No need to work hard at all. Thinking about the increasing workload and comparing it to this luxurious hospital room, Su Tianhao felt that being a kept man was indeed a promising future. He wondered if Sister Fu had any other equally capable sisters. He figured he should try to get the kept man position as soon as possible!

After saying that, Su Tianhao winked at his uncle and said, "Sister Fu is so nice. Hehehe, Uncle, you should thank Sister Fu properly~ By the way, where did Sister Fu go?"

Mingqiao's ears burned from his sister and nephew's teasing. "Selene flew abroad, I didn't even know..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the opening of the hospital room door, from which came a clear, melodious female voice: "Are you talking about me?"

Following closely behind, an elegant figure slowly approached, holding a medical report in her hand, a slight smile curving her lips, her gaze softly falling on Ming Qiao: "I'm back, Ming Sir."

Mingqiao's eyes gleamed: "Selene!"

"Sister Fu~"

Ms. Ming also stood up and looked over: "Ms. Fu."

Fu Ziyan shifted her gaze, nodded and smiled at the two of them, and steadily walked to Ming Qiao's bedside: "How are you feeling, Ming Sir?"

"It's alright," Mingqiao smiled, his gaze fixed on Fu Ziyan. "I didn't expect you to show up so suddenly. Did I disrupt your schedule or work?"

“It didn’t delay anything. As soon as I got back, Meng Tiao told me that you were injured and hospitalized.”

"Someone fired a shot from the shadows, and we weren't alerted in time."

Ms. Ming quickly packed her things, pulled Su Tunan away, and said, "I have something to do, so I'll be going now. Ming Qiao, take good care of your injury."

Before Su Tianhao could react, he had already been dragged away by his mother.

The woman beside him was still lecturing him to be more tactful: "They're a couple who've been apart for a long time, we can't get in their way!"

Su Tianhao let out a long "Oh," thinking to himself that he would call Fu Chengyi that evening to share the news. He chuckled to himself for a moment, then felt a strange unease...

Good heavens, that means he's a generation younger than Fu Chengyi?!

Mingqiao also felt uncomfortable.

Selene sat on the sofa next to him and talked about her experiences traveling around Europe and America, visiting industries along the way. She talked about the wines she tasted at the wineries, the fjords of Norway, the clouds of Switzerland, the trend that music videos in the United States sparked, and how IBM launched personal computers and she bought a few to try.

Mingqiao's lips moved slightly. In front of Selene, his speech was always a beat slower. He didn't know what to say. Should he talk about his recent work or the new food stall that opened next to the police station? His lips opened and closed, and finally he talked about the whole process of being injured during the arrest.

"Initially, our team made arrangements... and in the end, we successfully saved that shipment of goods worth over ten million Hong Kong dollars."

As he said this, the corners of his lips curled up slightly. Despite his injury, he felt that the police badge on his chest shone even brighter because he had successfully uncovered the truth of the case and protected assets worth millions.

Fu Ziyan sat on the soft sofa by the hospital bed, occasionally taking a sip of the freshly squeezed juice her assistant had made. She gazed at the patient with gentle eyes and listened intently. After sitting for a while, she got up to say goodbye and head to Shek O.

"Young lady, you're back."

Fu Mingzhang and Fu Qiyuan were playing chess in the living room when they heard the noise and looked up.

"You're here?" Fu Qiyuan knew his daughter's schedule perfectly. He just smiled and glanced at Titi without mentioning that she had gone to the hospital to see Mingqiao.

"Good evening, Grandpa and Dad!"

Fu Mingzhang smiled kindly, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes conveying a benevolent smile. "You've only been playing for half a month, has Titi had enough fun this time?"

Fu Ziyan glanced at her father, then shook her head with a pitiful look on her face: "Half a month isn't enough! I wish it were a month or two!"

"Half a month isn't enough?" Fu Qiyuan smiled gently. "Why don't you come to Fu's to help out, so Dad can have half a month to play too?"

Fu Mingzhang teased his granddaughter, saying, "I think it's a good idea. Qi Yuan can play with this old man like me."

Fu Ziyan: "Grandpa, it's no fun playing with Dad. If Dad agrees, I'll take you out to play sometime. Dad has no experience, but I have a lot of experience!"

She may not be able to compete with him in other areas, but when it comes to playing, she is definitely more experienced than her father.

Fu Mingzhang laughed heartily, while Fu Qiyuan shook his head with a helpless smile.

The family of three sat facing each other for dinner, and then took a walk together afterwards. The girl's clear voice chattered about the interesting things that happened on the trip, occasionally accompanied by a few coquettish words and the elders' teasing voices. The whole Fu family home in Shek O was filled with a warm atmosphere.

Although I was jet-lagged and slept in until I naturally woke up the next day, I still couldn't avoid going to work.

At ten o'clock in the morning, as soon as Fu Ziyan got into the car, Mu Mu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, reported the situation: "Miss, recently, romantic novels have been very popular on the market, and the source is Mrs. Wei from the Xi family..."