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

Although the beginning of his business was arduous, Sun Ping worked hard for six months, constantly traveling back and forth to Guangzhou, the capital, to meet market demands. By the end of 1981, he had become one of the few people in mainland China with a net worth of ten thousand yuan, and even approached six figures.

Fate is unpredictable, as if there is an invisible hand at work.

Even though Fu Ziyan didn't offer any assistance, Sun Ping still set his sights on Zefer, pulling strings and preparing to negotiate with the manufacturer to buy up the defective and leftover stock...

Meanwhile, in Macau's NC Construction Company, Sunny's half-brother, who was favored by his father, cleverly demonstrated his talent in the Hac Sa Bay project, successfully adding another example of "unworthy of his position."

When Sunny came to see Fu Ziyan again, his smile was so bright it could rival the sun.

"Selene, long time no see! I saw your interview in a magazine the other day. Congratulations to Yuanxi Hotel on completing its brand matrix construction," he switched to Cantonese in an instant, laughing heartily, "Young Master Fu is so proud and successful!"

Fu Ziyan chuckled: "Likewise, I can't compare to you when it comes to being smug."

Sonny's smile vanished abruptly, and he stared intently at her.

"So, there's really hope for the Zhuhai project?"

Fu Ziyan put down her coffee cup and smiled: "Since the reform and opening up, the real estate industry has begun to transform, and the concept of commercial housing has been gradually introduced. This year, Donghu Liyuan in Shenzhen was completed and put on sale, and the results were quite good. Zhuhai is also a special economic zone, so of course it can also be a pilot area."

In early December, Gu Wuyou's socialite club was largely completed in its initial preparations. Only then did he approach her to invite her for tea, and his first words were about top-level connections in the development and management of the Zhuhai Special Economic Zone—her uncle was the top official.

It's obvious they know Fu Ziyan specifically visited Zhuhai in August and is interested in the city. The opening is straightforward, clearly implying an exchange and sharing of personal connections and resources.

Fu Ziyan readily agreed to endorse Gu Wuyou's clubhouse. Within two days, she personally went to Zhuhai to meet with Gu's uncle over tea and discuss the feasibility of cooperating with state-owned enterprises to build a residential area for workers in the Macao Special Administrative Region.

Despite Gu Wuyou's introduction, Uncle Gu was still very difficult to deal with.

Fu Ziyan appealed to their emotions by citing her and her father's past investments and assistance, and also reasoned with them by emphasizing "attracting foreign investment and creating jobs." She stayed in Zhuhai for a full five days before finally getting a positive answer.

At this time, land sales were a sensitive issue, and the project could only be approved in the form of "compensation trade" by signing a long-term lease agreement to obtain land use rights.

After receiving a nod from the Zhuhai government, Fu Ziyan came to Macau the next day to meet with Sunny.

"Really?" Sonny was thrilled and went straight to the point, "We can buy land and build houses?"

Fu Ziyan shook her head: "It's just a long-term lease, not a land sale at the moment."

She emphasized the word "currently".

Sonny nodded happily, a torrent of praise flowing from her lips, her words rapid and heartfelt: "I understand, I understand, Selene, you're amazing..."

He had asked the Zhuhai Foreign Investment Office several times before, but they were always vague in their answers.

It has to be Selene! Collaborating with Selene was definitely the right choice!

Fu Ziyan remained calm and composed, offering no comment on Sunny's excessive praise, but simply accepting all the compliments with a peaceful and tolerant attitude.

After Sonny finished playing, she nodded slightly in thanks and then got down to business.

"Now we can begin..."

"about..."

The sounds of conversation rose and fell in the room, finally fading into silence at a certain moment. The setting sun cast long shadows of the table legs across the floor.

Almost as soon as Sonny left, the phone rang, and Mu Mu followed him in.

"Young Miss, Young Master Xiang has been in a car accident."

Fu Ziyan opened her eyes wide and tilted her head.

The inheritance battle in the Xiang family has already expanded to include the car accident of the eldest son, Xiang Jiapeng?

Although I was a little surprised, upon further reflection it actually made a lot of sense.

After all, it's the Xiang family. Every year there's a good show to put on: car accidents, kidnappings, voyeurism, incestuous relationships between siblings... Whether it's a story about a real or fake young master, a thrilling drama about nine sons vying for the throne in a wealthy family, or the erotic stories about wealthy families that the public loves to watch, the Xiang family has it all.

It's no exaggeration to say that the existence of the Xiang family has supported countless entertainment tabloids in Hong Kong and Macau!

Fu Ziyan ignored Xiang Jiapeng's condition and only asked, "Is Auntie alright?"

“Third Aunt is not in the car.” Mu Mu shook her head, but her expression was a little strange.

Fu Ziyan looked at her.

"Young Master Xiang has been wheeled out of the operating room and is out of danger, but he can't have any more children." Mu Mu thought the car accident was a good thing, as it completely protected the rights of Young Master Yan Chen.

Fu Ziyan was shocked and blurted out in a daze, "He's become a eunuch?"

Good heavens, my aunt is so unlucky!

Although Xiang Jiapeng's affair could be physically punished, the fact that it occurred while his third aunt was still married makes it seem like an indelible stain on his past.

This is so frustrating!

Mu Mu hurriedly shook her head and explained, "The organs are still there, but they no longer have the ability to reproduce."

"Oh."

With such exaggerated imaginations, this ordinary reality seems rather uninteresting.

Mu Mu lowered his head, pretending not to see the disappointment on the young lady's face.

Fu Ziyan was both uninterested and pleased with the good news, so she instructed Mu Mu, "Bring me the warehouse inventory list. I'll pick out a gift for my aunt to celebrate."

Fu Qifei really wanted to throw a party to celebrate; on her way home from the hospital, she could barely contain her smile.

The next day, when she received Fu Ziyan, she was finally able to greet her with a smile, her warm and gentle voice filled with laughter: "Yan Yan, it's been a long time since you've visited your aunt. Why did you bring a gift? Don't bring one next time."

Fu Ziyan curved her lips into a smile, winked playfully, and spoke in a very soft voice, almost whispering in Fu Qifei's ear.

"Just this once, let's add a little something extra for Auntie."

Fu Qifei almost burst out laughing.

After leading Yan Yan into her small living room, and after no servants had passed by, Fu Qifei's laughter was tinged with a slight sigh: "It's just a bit of a pity, I originally wanted a daughter."

"But it's good to solve this once and for all, so I don't have to figure out how to control it."

She had previously considered having a chemical laboratory research and extract drugs to prevent the possibility of Yan Chen's half-siblings appearing, but before she could find a reliable laboratory, fate had already helped her achieve it.

That saved me some money.

Fu Ziyan asked curiously, "Which house was involved in this car accident?"

"We don't know yet, but the outcome is a happy one for everyone." Except for Xiang Lu and his wife and Xiang Jiapeng himself.

Fu Qifei sighed, "Of all the commotion the Xiang family has caused, this is the only result that I'm truly happy with."

Fu Ziyan gently touched Xiang Yanchen, who had knocked on the door and greeted her. Xiang Yanchen's black hair was still soft. She smiled and said, "Our little Yanchen will really be an only child from now on."

Still unaware of what was going on, Xiang Yanchen tilted his head in confusion and successfully removed Sister Yan's hand from his head.