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

Two days later, Fu Ziyan boarded the ferry again, this time with Fu Qiyuan, heading to Kai Tak Airport.

They are leaving for America!

Perhaps because he felt that it was his granddaughter's first time to go out on a plane, or perhaps because his relationship with his son had been restored, Fu Mingzhang rushed to the Fu residence early in the morning and handed Fu Ziyan a small silver safe.

In the past six months or so, Fu Ziyan has received gifts from her grandfather many times, and the act of receiving gifts is almost a piece of cake. Fu Ziyan curiously opened the box and took a look. It was full of US dollars!

Fu Ziyan: (((o(*?▽?*)o)))

Grandpa came early in the morning just to give her money!

"Titi, this is your first time going out, so bring more money with you. You can buy whatever you want without being restricted by the pocket money limit set by your father." Fu Mingzhang smiled kindly. Fu Ziyan was instantly reminded of her grandparents who would secretly give her candy when she was little in her previous life.

It turns out that no matter what kind of family it is, the kindness of the grandparents is always the same.

Fu Ziyan nodded in agreement and smiled brightly.

Although her daily spending had never been constrained by the 50,000 yuan allowance, she had real estate income and dividends from her own investments, plus the savings in her silver card account. In this regard, she was a true spendthrift.

Fu Qiyuan chuckled helplessly, "Dad, Ti Ti and I are going out to play together, how could we be short of money?"

"As a father, it's only natural for you to cover Titi's expenses. As a grandfather, I have to do my part, too."

Fu Ziyan was so happy that she said, "Give it to me, give it to me. Give more. Hurry up and compete!"

It just so happens that she has been spending money like water recently and has spent too much of her own money, so it's a good opportunity to give her some extra cash.

Looking at his granddaughter's excited expression, Fu Mingzhang laughed out loud, wrinkles forming at the corners of his eyes. "Titi, have fun with Daddy. Grandpa will come to see you in a few days."

After all, this time he was going to attend his second daughter's wedding, and Fu Mingzhang would go with his second concubine as parents.

After sending Cheng Yi off, Fu Mingzhang left. It seemed as if he had come here just to give money.

But Fu Qiyuan knew that this was not the case. When he went abroad to study as a young boy, his father put down his busy work and personally sent him on board the ship on the day of his departure.

In the 1960s, airports had no metal detectors, no scanning machines, no body searches; they were just like bus stops. Fu Ziyan sighed silently in her heart, wondering why hijackings were so common in the 1960s and 1970s!

However, Fu Ziyan did not have to worry about a hijacking because they were on a private plane - a Douglas DC7!

Fu Ziyan had never imagined that private jets existed in the 1960s. Although the technology wasn't as advanced as later models, they still used propellers and could only carry ten passengers and two crew members.

However, this was enough. Fu Qiyuan, Fu Ziyan, and Ah Hong, who took care of her, plus seven bodyguards. Due to the limit on the number of people, the other accompanying bodyguards flew in by civil aviation.

She had never been on a private jet in her previous life, and she never expected that her first time was in the 1960s!

Take pictures, take pictures, you must take pictures!

When she's old and gray and uploads this photo online, she can't imagine how shocked netizens will be! A private jet from the 1960s, the kind with a bed! Who else on the internet has this?

Fu Qiyuan smiled and held up his camera to take pictures of his little princess. Here's one with the white clouds outside the window, and another of her comfortably sitting on the sofa in the cabin, eating dessert and drinking juice...

The only drawback was that because flights in the 1960s were still relatively bumpy, private jets could not perform the functions of later generations such as bars and aerial parties.

What amazed Fu Ziyan was, "It turns out that the flying speed in the 1960s was so fast!" There was not much change compared with her previous life.

In fact, despite technological advancements, aircraft speed has not changed much in the past sixty years due to the need to maintain a balance between cost efficiency and market demand.

Fu Ziyan didn't know this, and after being surprised enough, she could only fall asleep dejectedly.

It’s impossible to read on a plane, not to mention that the mobile phones and tablets of the past haven’t appeared yet. It’s really boring, so I’ll just treat it as catching up on sleep in advance.

When Fu Qiyuan saw Titi lying on the bed, he took the blanket from Ah Hong's hand and covered her with it. You don't feel it when you're awake, but after falling asleep, the air conditioning will make you feel cold.

While Fu Ziyan was sleeping and waking up, 16 hours passed and the plane was about to land.

They arrived safely at John F. Kennedy International Airport, commonly known as New York Airport.

As soon as I got off the plane, I saw a row of black Mercedes-Benz cars waiting there.

Then, a gentleman in a suit with blond curly hair got out of the car. "Sir, good day, Miss."

Fu Ziyan turned to look at her father curiously. Fu Qiyuan said indifferently, "This is Edward, the housekeeper of our villa in Long Island."

Long Island, a famous wealthy area in New York. Her father is so powerful that he owns properties here!

Fu Ziyan was full of anticipation.

The wealthy area is indeed worthy of its reputation.

The lush courtyard, private pool, and marble walkway connect the sea and sky. At the main entrance, a charming human sculpture greets and greets every guest.

It was around seven or eight in the morning. The rising sun was brilliant and dazzling, and the sea was filled with golden light.

The servants in the villa each do their job and everything is in good order.

Breakfast was naturally prepared long ago.

Perhaps considering the eating habits of this "little kid" Fu Ziyan, the table not only has American breakfast, but also Chinese seafood porridge and shrimp dumplings.

Fu Ziyan moved the hot milk away. She had just been woken up by her father before getting off the plane, and she was more accustomed to drinking a glass of warm water early in the morning.

He raised his hand and called a Filipino maid, "I need a glass of warm water, thank you."

Filipino maids are extremely professional. In Hong Kong, the Fu family's house is staffed by Filipino maids, except for a few maids brought from Shanghai. Unexpectedly, the villa in the United States also hired Filipino maids.

However, Fu Ziyan, who has seen a lot of things now, did not show any fluctuation in her expression. In addition, due to the long flight and having just woken up, Fu Ziyan was too lazy to talk, and her temperament was 50% similar to Fu Qiyuan.

"Yes, Miss." She bowed slightly and quickly brought a glass of warm water.

Fu Ziyan took the cup casually and found that it was a mug with Tom and Jerry printed on it.

She has been enjoying watching Tom and Jerry recently, as it is a rare cartoon that she had watched in her previous life, and it is classic and interesting.

Unexpectedly, the butler Edward was so diligent that he actually inquired about her recent preferences in advance and prepared a water cup for her based on this.

Fu Ziyan praised him in her heart, saying that he was indeed a high-paid housekeeper! But she had to say that with such a housekeeper, her daily life was really comfortable.

After having breakfast and washing up, Fu Ziyan regained some energy. Having slept for so long on the plane, she naturally didn't want to sleep any more.

Seeing that Ti Ti had regained her smile, Fu Qiyuan's brows relaxed slightly and he said with a smile, "There's a racecourse nearby. I have nothing to do, Ti Ti, would you like to go and have a look?"

A racetrack? Okay!

Fu Ziyan nodded, "Then I'll change my clothes!" She was wearing a skirt now, so it would be more convenient to wear pants to go to the racecourse.

It’s not that you can’t wear skirts, but according to etiquette - you can’t wear strapless skirts, your lower abdomen and waist cannot be exposed, and stockings are required. It’s really too troublesome!

If you choose to wear pants, the fabric only needs to be the same as the top.

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A sudden update, surprising or unexpected^w^

This chapter ends~