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

Chapter 408: Time Teleportation

When I walked out of the meeting room, it was just past half past ten.

Fu Ziyan was in high spirits and walked out with her secretary.

Fu Qiyuan called out to his daughter, "Titi, do you have any plans for later?"

Although Dad's tone was calm and his eyes were still gentle, but... Fu Ziyan's eyes turned half a circle cunningly, pursed his lips, and nodded seriously: "There are arrangements."

It's been a long time since I had lunch with my dad, so he missed her, hehe~

Fu Qiyuan nodded with a smile and said nothing.

It's normal that Ti Ti has grown up and has her own things to do.

Fu Ziyan turned around and walked to Fu Qiyuan, saying in a serious tone: "Do you want to stay and have lunch with Dad? I haven't had lunch with Dad for a long time." Before she finished speaking, the corners of her lips could no longer be suppressed and rose high.

Titti is being naughty again.

Fu Qiyuan lowered his eyes and looked at Pipiti calmly, smiling faintly.

Not good!

Fu Ziyan obediently put away her smug smile, took her father's arm, and half-pushed him towards the office.

She tilted her head and spoke seriously, instructing her assistant Mu Mu, who was at least a meter behind her: "Ask the meeting secretary to prepare the minutes quickly." She was so serious that it was almost as if "I work super hard" was written on her face.

Fu Qiyuan curled the corners of his lips and looked at his daughter with an especially gentle gaze.

Mu Mu, the professional assistant and tool, responded rigorously, "Yes."

Guan Zaizhou, who was standing behind Fu Qiyuan, pursed the corners of his lips.

The eldest lady is so fun.

Besides the eldest daughter, who else would dare to tease the master? After all, the influence implied by the title "Fu Sheng" is no joke.

Seeing that her father missed her, Fu Ziyan did not go to the independent office her father had reserved for her several years ago. Instead, she walked calmly to the small office next to her father's desk.

That was her childhood seat, slightly smaller than her father's. The two tables placed together gave off a childish vibe just from their appearance.

After such a long time, this table is still there and has not been removed. It seems that her father can't bear to part with her!

Fu Ziyan pursed her lips and smiled secretly.

Fu Qiyuan noticed his daughter's movements out of the corner of his eye. His eyelids moved slightly, but his expression did not change.

Meeting minutes secretaries weren't as quick to compile meeting reports, so Fu Ziyan didn't actually have much work to do at Fu Corporation. But Guan Zaizhou skillfully placed the financial reports, recent work schedules, and other related documents from several of the group's branches on the eldest daughter's desk.

So, the father and daughter sat close to each other and started working in extraordinary harmony.

The secretarial office outside the office was as orderly as usual, with everyone doing their job. The only difference was that the personal assistant was noticeably busier.

"Hello, this is Su Ji Dim Sum. How can I help you?"

"This is the Fu Group's board of directors' office. Please prepare the almond cookies..."

"Okay, thank you for your patronage." The operator of Su Ji Dim Sum hung up the phone with one hand, wrote down the last few items on the list with the other hand, turned around and trotted to the kitchen with the list.

The bright orange long skirt swayed in the sunlight, and with small steps, the shadow lengthened and shortened...Beside the small window in the back kitchen, the bright yellow skirt fluttered in the wind.

"Master chef, new orders are in!"

The apprentice who had already finished his apprenticeship said: "Master, take a rest. Let me take over."

"No, this is the order from the Fu Group!"

"Fu?" The master and disciple in the kitchen said in unison.

"Mrs. Fu hasn't ordered dim sum from us for several months."

The chef who was resting on the chair stood up and walked to the chopping board, and asked loudly, "Is that Miss Fu back?"

The girl in the yellow skirt shook her head. "I don't know if it's because Miss Fu is back, but apart from the milk tea and an extra cup of new flavor, they did order the same four things."

dong dong dong-

"Enter."

Lily, the life assistant, pushed the door open carrying an exquisite food box. "Miss, your afternoon tea."

Fu Ziyan, who was half leaning on her father's desk, looked back, the bright smile on her face still not fading: "Thank you, put it on the coffee table."

Lily methodically arranged the snacks and milk tea according to the young lady's dining habits. Before leaving the office, she could still catch a glimpse of the gentle look her husband gave the young lady from the corner of her eye.