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

Chapter 376 The Bravest Queen Titti in the World

The news of Jiqing going to Meow Planet quickly reached Fu Qiyuan, who was still doing his morning exercises at the time. Upon hearing this, he sighed softly, took the towel from the servant, and asked Tan Wu, "How is Titi?"

"The young lady was in a bad mood. When I left, she was still sitting there holding Jiqing."

Fu Qiyuan hummed softly, then turned around and took a quick shower in the sports area before heading towards the main building.

Last night he knew that his daughter's beloved cat, which she had raised for many years, was about to die, so he let Titi accompany Jiqing, even though he knew she would sleep with Jiqing... It's not that she can't sleep with a cat, but if the kitten died in its sleep, it would be a bit unlucky for Titi to wake up one night with the kitten in her arms.

Fu Qiyuan thought about it for a moment last night, but ultimately did not say anything to stop it.

Jiqing accompanied Titi as she grew up, and he didn't want to leave any regrets for his daughter.

As for whether it is auspicious or not?

No matter what, his daughter should be the most auspicious one.

Amid the servants' repeated greetings, Fu Qiyuan stepped into Jiqing's exclusive suite. When he saw his daughter's condition, his heart ached.

Titi sat on a small stool, lowered her head and looked at the lifeless kitten in her arms. Her eyes were dim and her whole body exuded sadness, like the tree outside the window that had wilted due to the sudden rain in the morning.

His daughter has always been bright and energetic. Even when she was scolded or punished by him, she would roll her bright eyes, act pitiful and act cute, and would do something naughty on a whim... When has Ti Ti ever felt so uncomfortable?

Even on the anniversary of her parents' death in the mainland, she would go to the temple alone to light candles, burn incense, chant scriptures and pray for blessings. When she came back from the temple, she was still the lively and bright little girl.

"Titi," Fu Qiyuan stepped forward, leaned over and wiped the tears from his daughter's cheeks. His eyes were soft and he coaxed her softly, "Don't cry. Daddy will accompany you to hold Jiqing's funeral, okay?"

As we all know, when you are alone, no matter how strong your emotions are, you can only digest them by yourself. But if elders or close people appear, your emotions will burst out.

Fu Ziyan raised her eyes and pursed her lips. The tears that she had been holding back seemed to burst out like a floodgate opened.

"Dad, my Jiqing is gone!"

"She will never jump on me to greet me again when I come home."

"From now on, when I call Jiqing, no kitten will meow in response!"

Fu Qiyuan didn't say anything. He half-knelt down and hugged Titi. He raised his hand and patted Titi's back to help her calm down. The shirt he had just changed was mostly wet with his daughter's tears.

When Fu Ziyan had almost vented her anger, Fu Qiyuan stood up and took out some tissues from the tissue box beside him. He carefully wiped Titi's tears and said softly, "Jiqing has grown up and is going to live in a foreign land. Titi, you have to get used to it."

"Our Titti is a brave princess who can face reality, right?"

"It's the Queen."

Fu Qiyuan went along with his daughter who got spoiled when she started crying, "Yes, Ti Ti is the brave queen. Tell daddy that you can face reality."

Fu Ziyan calmed her breathing and after a moment of calm, her voice was soft and a little hoarse, but every word was firm: "I can do it."

"Good girl, Dad believes in you, you can do it." Fu Qiyuan's tone was encouraging. He moved his hands and took Jiqing, who had been in his daughter's arms all the time, and placed her in the wooden box inlaid with various gems that Tan Wu had helped prepare early in the morning.

Fu Ziyan felt the strength of her father's hand, and loosened her grip little by little, feeling empty in her heart.

Fu Qiyuan closed the lid of the wooden box, turned around and hugged his daughter: "My Ti Ti is the best Ti Ti in the world."

After a pause, Fu Qiyuan asked again: "What do you think about Jiqing's funeral, Ti Ti?"

Fu Ziyan hugged her father tightly and didn't let go. After a while, she spoke: "Dad, I want to set up a foundation in Jiqing's name to deal with the funeral affairs of pets and rescue stray cats and dogs."

Xiangjiang currently does not have a special team to handle the affairs of pets after their death. She did not want to let Jiqing down, so since she was going to do it, she would also like to keep Jiqing's name in the history of cats.

"Of course you can. What do you want to do, Ti Ti? Do you need daddy's help?" Fu Qiyuan guided his daughter in a gentle voice, using this topic to divert Ti Ti's attention.

Fu Ziyan released her hand and spoke her thoughts bit by bit, her frown gradually relaxing. "First, register a pet hospice service company, responsible for profitable business. Every year, 70% of the profits will be donated to the foundation, and 30% will be used for company expansion. The pet store I bought from Cloris before can be linked to the Jiqing Foundation."

The company must first purchase land to build pet cemeteries, crematoriums, and pet funeral rooms, and engage in high-end pet cemetery sales, cremation services, and funeral room rentals... However, before that, it must find a relevant person who has both pet love and management attributes. She has no time to manage this company and foundation.

"If Ti Ti wants to do it, just do it."

"Hmm!" With this interruption, Fu Ziyan felt that the loss and sadness that completely enveloped her seemed to be broken and faded away bit by bit along with the wind.

The dead are gone, and she cannot resurrect Jiqing, but she can do something to commemorate Jiqing.

"Dad, I want to buy a piece of land in my private name and complete the procedures as soon as possible to bury Jiqing."

Normally, the process of buying land and transferring ownership would take two or three months, but given the Fu family's status and connections, they could take the fast track and complete it within a month. They could also use the privilege of freezing the body with liquid nitrogen, which would be possible within a month.

Logically speaking, Jiqing didn't have much time left, and Fu Ziyan should have prepared a plan for Jiqing's funeral in advance, but Fu Ziyan never made these preparations, as if she was deceiving herself, as if if she didn't make preparations, some things would come later and later.

Fu Qiyuan gently rubbed his daughter's head: "I thought you would want her to be buried in the family cemetery."

The Fu family has a family cemetery. Shortly before the first division of the family property, Fu Mingzhang spent a large sum of money, which was considered a large sum at the time, to purchase a large piece of land in Mount Davis as a family cemetery.

"That's what I originally thought. After I die, I want Jiqing to live next to me so that neither of us will be alone."

Before Fu Ziyan could finish her words, her father tapped her with his fingers.

She covered her mouth with one hand and her forehead with the other, feeling aggrieved. After her father's bony right hand was withdrawn, she continued, "But that will take a long time. I've thought about it and decided to let Jiqing live with her kind."

This is also one of the reasons why she wants to set up a foundation to handle the affairs of her pets after their death.

Not sure about Meowstar, but she didn't want her kitten to be alone.

Speaking of this, Fu Ziyan thought of her adoptive mother. It was inconvenient in the past few years, but now the policies are more open. Next time she goes to the mainland, she will go to Shanghai to rebuild the tomb for Wei's father and mother.

Build the largest and most luxurious tomb, invite the most effective temple in Shanghai to chant sutras and pray every day, and also hire a special person to sweep the tomb every week and place a bouquet of flowers in front of the tomb.

The most difficult period has passed, and she no longer has to worry about the cemetery being too conspicuous and being dug up and robbed.

Fu Qiyuan didn't know what his daughter was thinking, so he just said, "I'll let Guan Zaizhou help you deal with it."

Guan Zaizhou had been by his side for years, often acting on his behalf. Titi's assistants weren't as well-known within the various government offices, so while they could certainly go through the motions, it wasn't as smooth sailing. If Titi had come forward personally, it would have been effective, but these trivial matters weren't worth his daughter's personal trip.

Fu Ziyan nodded: "Dad, go and do your work. I can do it myself."

After the most difficult period passed, she would slowly regain her composure.

Fu Qiyuan patted his daughter's shoulder, but did not go to the company. Instead, he stayed at home to work.

Convenient for coaxing children.

Guan Zaizhou came home with documents not long after. After putting down the documents, he went to various departments to handle the eldest lady's affairs in person.

They bought land, applied to the Food and Environmental Protection Administration for temporary storage of Ji-Ching as a "scientific research specimen," and used liquid nitrogen tanks from the Hong Kong University Medical Laboratory...

Guan Zaizhou's actions were not a big deal and did not alarm the citizens, but the news was circulated among the upper circles, and soon everyone with well-informed channels knew about it.

When Miss Fu customized jewelry, toys, cat beds, and even diapers for her beloved pet, everyone in the circle knew that Miss Fu had a beloved cat. Some people who deliberately tried to please her would even give Jiqing gifts on June 29th, the day she married her cat.

Now that Miss Fu's beloved cat has passed away, people in the circle naturally treat it as a big deal when they hear the news.

Fu Ziyan closed the door to visitors, but the caring calls from Fu's house kept coming in.