She died tragically at her engagement banquet, and was reborn to marry the heir of the Beijing elite

"Well, there's a ski tourism project that I've always been interested in. I think the market prospects are pretty good, so I'd like to invest and give it a try. This trip is also a good opportunity to do some on-site research."

Fu Yanchen said in a serious tone, giving himself a reason that sounded very reasonable and high-sounding.

"Wow, so that's how it is! I knew it! Big brother had important business to attend to and just came skiing with us to relax! Unlike Ye Huaiting, who only knows how to play all day and has no serious business at all."

Shen Mengxia looked at Fu Yanchen with admiration, smiled and put her hands together, tilted her cute little head, and showered Fu Yanchen with praise.

However, Shen Mengxia was unaware that although Fu Yanchen remained outwardly calm despite her barrage of compliments, he was actually feeling incredibly bitter inside.

"If you're going to flatter your brother, just do it yourselves. Why are you dragging me into it? Do you think all I know is how to have fun?"

Ye Huaiting was still unhappy and argued with Shen Mengxia, but in Fu Yanchen's eyes it looked more like a young couple flirting.

Shen Mengxia skipped upstairs, retorting to Ye Huaiting as she went, "So what if I'm talking about you? You're always just playing around and never do anything productive."

"I'm too lazy to talk to you!" Ye Huaiting rolled his eyes at Shen Mengxia, threw down a sentence, and left with a dark face.

On the eve of Christmas, Fu Yanchen had arranged everything well in advance. He and his driver, Xiao Hu, drove the incredibly luxurious Rolls-Royce, loaded with supplies, and set off for Harbin with Shen Mengxia and the others.

Shen Mengxia wore a thick, short white down jacket, yet it couldn't conceal her graceful figure. Ye Huaiting and Shen Mengqing sat in the back row.

"Ye Huaiting, are you stupid? You're going skiing in Harbin, why aren't you wearing a down jacket? What kind of trench coat are you wearing?" Shen Mengxia couldn't help but complain to Ye Huaiting.

Shen Mengqing couldn't help but laugh when she heard this. "Yes, Huaiting! You'll get cold like that."

Shen Mengqing, who is tall, wore a long black down jacket that reached below her knees, which looked like a matching couple's jacket with Fu Yanchen's.

"What do you know? I put the down jackets in the trunk. You'll get hot in the car if you wear such thick clothes." Ye Huaiting thought he was quite clever.

At this moment, Fu Yanchen couldn't help but say, "If you're hot, just take it off. You'll get hot in the car wearing a trench coat too."

"Hahaha, that's right!"

They chatted excitedly, full of anticipation for their upcoming winter adventure.

With the roar of its engine, the Rolls-Royce slowly drove out of the city and headed towards the distant ice city.

Along the way, the trees on both sides of the road were covered with crystal-clear icicles, as if they were works of art carefully sculpted by nature. The distant mountains were also covered with a thick layer of snow, like sleeping giants.

After several hours of driving, they finally arrived in Harbin.

This place is simply a kingdom of ice and snow! Everywhere there are mountains of white snow, and people are enjoying all kinds of snow-related entertainment activities.

After Fu Yanchen led everyone to a high-end hotel to check in, the group couldn't wait to head to the ski resort.

They didn't realize that someone was watching them from a corner they couldn't see, and quietly followed them to the ski resort.