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

Hong Kong in August was bustling and sweltering. Fu Ziyan had just finished organizing the documents on her desk when she received a call from Wilda.

"Selene, I've arrived in Hong Kong."

Fu Ziyan nearly dropped the pen in her hand. "You're at the airport?"

Wilda leaned back in his armchair, a smile playing on his lips, his deep voice tinged with amusement: "I've checked into the Yuanchen Hotel. Want to grab a bite to eat sometime?"

Fu Ziyan was silent for a few seconds, then smiled and agreed, "Okay, whatever your schedule."

Regardless of Wilda's purpose in coming to Hong Kong, since they are old acquaintances, Fu Ziyan has to do her best to be a good host.

"How about tonight? Does Selene have any restaurant recommendations?"

"Wait for me at the hotel, I'll make the arrangements."

As soon as the call ended, Fu Ziyan instructed Mu Mu to make a restaurant reservation and asked Zhang Xiafei to go to Yuanchen Hotel to arrange Wilda's meals and accommodations.

When she was dating Wilda, Zhang Xiafei was still her personal secretary. Wilda would come to the branch office to accompany her from time to time, and Zhang Xiafei had a general understanding of Wilda's habits.

In the luxurious and exquisite living room of the other suite, Wilda hung up the phone, lowered her eyes, and smiled brightly, her gaze lingering on the telephone for a long time.

The small walk-in closet in the guest room was filled with luggage packed by the housekeeper, all of which were clothes that Wilda had carefully selected before leaving England. But now, standing in the closet, he felt that not a single outfit suited his taste.

Selene likes people who are pleasing to the eye in appearance and fashion!

Light and shadow swirled in the bathroom and dressing room, then paused for a moment in the living room, before the guest room door opened and closed again.

The room was quiet, with only a fleeting glimpse of a cheerful figure.

The curve of Wilda's lips froze when she saw the man standing next to Selene.

In the luxurious and romantic hotel lobby, Selene stood gracefully in a scarlet dress. A hotel employee respectfully approached her and said something, and she turned her head slightly to speak.

As if sensing her gaze, Fu Ziyan suddenly looked up, her eyes sweeping in Wilda's direction. She gently curved her lips and said in a clear voice, "Wilda, welcome to Hong Kong!"

“Selene,” Wilda said with a carefree smile, ignoring the person beside her, “this is a surprise I prepared without telling you beforehand.”

"That's a pleasant surprise, welcome!"

In fact, Fu Ziyan felt more surprised than happy.

Who would have thought that Wilda's earlier talk of coming to Hong Kong wasn't a joke, she actually came!

After exchanging a few pleasant words with Selene, Wilda casually glanced at the man beside Fu Ziyan and said with a gentle smile, "This must be Selene's current boyfriend. He is indeed very handsome. May I ask where you work?"

Fu Ziyan's gaze lingered briefly on Wilda's face, realizing that Wilda was trying to cause trouble, but she made no move to speak up for Mingqiao.

She brought Mingqiao over specifically to remind Wilda that she has a boyfriend. It was inevitable that Wilda would be upset about this and have a verbal argument with him. As her boyfriend, Mingqiao should be able to resolve the issue.

Just then, a senior manager saw her coming and specially rushed over to report on his work.

Fu Ziyan turned slightly to the side to handle the situation, ignoring the confrontation between the two.

Their eyes met for a moment.

In fact, as soon as Ming Qiao met the other person, he sensed that the other person was hostile towards him.

He politely extended his hand and said, "Mr. Westminster, it's an honor to meet you. I am Ming Qiao. I would not call myself a high-ranking officer; I am just an ordinary policeman who maintains public order and protects the lives and property of citizens."

“Police officer, what a nice job.” Wilda gave a forced smile, his hand briefly touching hers before pulling away. “But Selene loves cars. I wonder if she’ll get a ticket from Officer Ming if she accelerates too fast in her new car?”

"That's the traffic police's job, not mine."

"Oh." Wilda smiled and nodded calmly, saying nothing more, but quietly lowered her gaze to the step in front of Fu Ziyan, waiting for her to finish her work.

After Fu Ziyan finished listening to the report, she turned around and Wilda's smile visibly deepened. "Selene, want to go out tonight...?"

He didn't explain it clearly, but how could Fu Ziyan, who shared the same interests, not guess?

This is the tacit understanding between the two.

I can't talk about racing too openly in public, or my dad will come and arrest me!

Fu Ziyan glanced at him only once, and Wilda quickly changed the subject. The three of them talked as they got into the car and headed to the restaurant.

In the back seat, Mingqiao reached out and took Fu Ziyan's hand.

Fu Ziyan turned to look at him, her lips curving into a smile.

While Mingqiao was spending quality time with Fu Ziyan in the first car, Weierda was pondering the shortcomings of her current rival in the second car: he didn't drive but skateboarded and skied, which didn't align with Selene's interests; he was a policeman with a serious personality, which didn't match Selene's lively and playful nature; and he came from a modest family, which differed from Selene's spending habits.

Finally, he concluded that Selene's interest in Mingqiao was only temporary, and they would break up sooner or later!

The rosy clouds in the sky changed from a vast expanse to a short cluster, from light pink to grayish-blue, and then to a deep blue. Inside the restaurant, the piano music also moved from its rousing climax to its final movement.

After dinner, Mingqiao didn't leave. He offered to sit in the passenger seat next to Fu Ziyan, and openly faced Wilda's gaze: "I've never seen Selene race cars before. It should be legal for lovers to sit in the passenger seat, right?"

Wilda glanced at Mingqiao and smiled, "With Selene's driving skills, sitting in the passenger seat is naturally no problem, but this is Hong Kong after all. Without a safety officer in the passenger seat, it might be difficult to explain to Mr. Fu."

No one knew better than him how much Fu Sheng valued Selene's safety. Because he and Selene were caught planning to go skydiving, Selene's time to play games was greatly reduced. At one business banquet, Fu Sheng even specifically mentioned the safety issues when playing games to his father.

This greatly limited my dating life back then, but who would have thought it could be used to get back at my love rivals now!

Wilda, usually so composed and gentlemanly, chuckled inwardly.

Miss Fu wholeheartedly agreed with Wilda's statement.

Although Hong Kong is her territory, it is also her father's territory, and cannot be taken lightly.

Playing with race cars might get her dad nagging her, but playing without a safety instructor... it's not that she's doing it willingly, she just doesn't want to upset him.

Fu Ziyan turned her head apologetically to look at Ming Qiao, but before she could speak, Ming Qiao spoke first.

"Am I overthinking this? Safety first," the resolute features on his wheat-colored face softened, revealing an extremely eye-catching smile. "Go for it, I'll be at the finish line to witness your victory."

"Okay." Fu Ziyan smiled and tilted her head to give Ming Qiao a light kiss on the cheek.

Wilda's expression remained unchanged, but she was seething with anger inside.

Vixen!