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

Chapter 301 Leading the Team to Win the Championship

In a corner outside the venue, Chuck stared blankly at the backs of the four people, the confusion in his eyes obvious.

How can it be?

How could a young lady who relied on her family background to indulge in pleasure create such an excellent and ingenious financial product?

He is obviously the academic genius that everyone praises!

He saw Fu Ziyan, who was walking out with laughter in front of him, suddenly turned her head and looked straight in his direction.

Chuck was startled and quickly turned around and lowered his head, pretending to look at the ground.

"What happened to Selene?"

Fu Ziyan raised an eyebrow: "Nothing, I just saw a proud mantis that broke through its defense."

Evie had been so impressed by her friend's abilities over the past month that she took them for granted. "Huh? Are the mantises in school so brazen? I guess we need to suggest to the Ministry of Environmental Protection that they take action."

Perhaps it was because Fu Ziyan's reaction was too calm, just like when they were working on financial models, they would occasionally talk about small animals they encountered on the roadside to relieve their stiff thinking. Donna just thought Fu Ziyan was just sharing out of habit and said casually, "I have a roommate who works in the Ministry of Environmental Protection. I'll mention it to her later."

Flora, who was at the end of the group, glanced back at Fu Ziyan's movements and immediately recognized Chuck's back. It wasn't that she paid much attention to Chuck, but simply because he had provoked them half an hour ago.

Flora curled her lips into a faint smile. She didn't point out her two friends' misunderstanding, but instead agreed with them, "We have to deal with it. We'll make a show of force to scare the tigers. If we make a big noise and catch a few, the rest won't dare to show up again."

Double entendre.

Don't you look down on them? It doesn't matter, defeat them with your strength and let reality teach you a lesson.

Chuck was not far away. Feeling guilty, his mind was completely focused on Fu Ziyan and the other three. After hearing this conversation, his ten fingers, which were originally clenched, were firmly embedded in his palms.

What annoying young ladies!

It’s just a small achievement, what is there to be proud of?

Aren’t the results of the game out yet?

Even if they did win this time, he had won so many games since he was a child, but this was just one match. The next time, he would definitely win, and then he would definitely put a heavy foot on these people's prestige!

Chuck didn't realize that, without realizing it, he had gone from looking down on Fu Ziyan and her group with contempt to taking them seriously and being determined to defeat them.

Fu Ziyan and the others didn't know or care what Chuck was thinking. Having just finished their presentation, they were in high spirits and decided to turn their excitement into appetite and happily enjoy a delicious Chinese meal. As for the results of the competition, they had already presented them, so there was no point dwelling on them.

Their results are so great, they will definitely win the championship!

The four of them were of the same mind and had a firm belief.

The results of the competition were announced on a bright and sunny day.

It was still the same auditorium that bore the traces of time. The chairman of the jury, Mr. Gordon Richardson, former Governor of the Bank of England, walked slowly onto the stage in a black tuxedo with a gold pin of the Bank of England badge on his lapel, his hair combed meticulously, and exuding the gentlemanly demeanor accumulated over the years.

The more than 30 teams competing in the competition held their breath, nervously awaiting the results. Some closed their eyes and silently prayed for divine protection, while others remained frozen in place...

Fu Ziyan also frowned and fiddled with the diamonds on the diamond watch on her hand.

It would be a lie to say that I wasn't nervous or looking forward to it. They had put in so much effort. The data they read in the library, the algorithm models they worked on in the small conference room of her villa, and the debates they had were all testimony to their hard work.

Even though they felt good about themselves and were so confident that they had the championship in their pockets on the day of the competition, when the results were really announced, no one was not nervous.

"Ladies and gentlemen," Mr. Richardson said in a deep and powerful voice, unfolding the parchment. "After three rounds of judging, the champion of this year's British Undergraduate Finance Competition is—"

He took his eyes off the parchment and smiled at the audience.

In just a moment, the scene was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and even Fu Ziyan's breathing could not be heard.

"London School of Economics and Political Science, Selene Fu Group."

The next moment, various rapid breathing sounds appeared in the ears. The other teams in the audience had different expressions, but they returned to normal in the blink of an eye and applauded to celebrate the winner.

Fu Ziyan and her group of four stood up with a smile, nodded their heads to express their gratitude, and then walked onto the stage under the watchful eyes of the crowd to welcome the honor that belonged to them.

Mr. Richardson handed the trophy to team captain Fu Ziyan, shook hands with each of the four players, and whispered with a smile of encouragement, "Young people, I'm proud of you and look forward to your bright future."

Fu Ziyan took the trophy with a smile, her voice clear and firm: "Thank you, sir."

The silver trophy looked even more mysterious and solemn under the light, and the smiles of the four people on the stage all emitted the light of a winner, reflecting their firm confidence as well as their youthful arrogance.

The clicking sound was drowned out by the sea of ​​applause, but it did not prevent it from being published in the next day's financial morning paper.

The top-floor chairman's office of the Hong Kong Fu Group.

There was a knock on the door, and with a "come in," Guan Zaizhou entered with a stack of papers, his voice filled with joy: "Sir, this is a faxed version of the report on the eldest lady's winning a competition in the UK."

Fu Qiyuan raised his eyes, took the fax, and looked at the printed version of Titti's award-winning photo in front of him. His originally calm eyebrows softened a little.

Guan Zaizhou smiled and praised, "Miss, you are so outstanding! This competition is very difficult. No one in our company who has studied in the UK has ever won this competition."

"It's really good." Fu Qiyuan curled his lips. "I remember there's a jewelry auction in New York this month. Please contact the people there and fax the auction flyer over."

"Yes, sir."

It seems that the gentleman is going to prepare another gift for the young lady!

Guan Zaizhou muttered to himself as he took the documents that Mr. Fu had reviewed from his desk. As he left the office, he saw a vice president of the electronics division of Fu's company approach him with an armful of documents, smiling flatteringly, "Assistant Guan, how is Mr. Fu feeling right now?"

Guan Zaizhou glanced at him. Although he was full of complaints in his heart, as this vice president had been in office for three or four years and always smiled at him so exaggeratedly before meeting him, his face remained unchanged in the face of this man's overly flattering smile.

He didn't say anything good or bad, only said: "The eldest lady just won the championship in the financial competition yesterday."

The vice president's eyes lit up, he knew that this assistant Guan was cold on the outside but warm on the inside!

Everyone in the company knows that President Fu values ​​and loves Miss Fu the most. Miss Fu won the award, and the boss must be in a very good mood now. It seems that this report will not be too difficult.

"Thank you for your help."

Guan Zaizhou nodded.

Although this person's facial expression was overly exaggerated, he was quite good at flattery. The gentleman was in a good mood at the time, and it was a great achievement for the vice president to help him cheer up.

As the vice president walked into the office, several unbusy assistant secretaries in the secretarial area gathered around him and asked, "Assistant, did the young lady win the championship of the British Undergraduate Finance Competition?"

Guan Zaizhou smiled and nodded.

It's a good thing that the eldest lady won the award, there's no need to hide it.

"Wow, Missy is so amazing!"

"I also participated in this competition five years ago when I was in the UK. Not to mention the difficulty of choosing the theme, each team was composed of elites. It was a fierce competition. Our team was simply pitiful. We also had to deal with the judges who were crowded and picky. We had originally entered the competition with full confidence, but in the end, our small team was completely devastated."

"Hasn't our eldest daughter always been amazing? When I first joined the company, she was barely waist-high, but she was already working alongside the husband, reviewing financial reports and attending board meetings." A secretary with extensive experience in the director's office interjected, looking up from her files. "Back then, she still had two ponytails tied back at the back of her head, and her hair swung back and forth as she walked, but she had the same stern expression on her face as the husband. It was absolutely adorable."

The secretary, who had already become a parent, nodded and said, "Daughter Xiao, father, children subconsciously learn to imitate their parents."

"That's right. When the eldest lady was interning in the board office, I saw her demeanor and aura when reviewing documents. She was a carbon copy of you."

"Was the eldest lady so cute when she was little? Oh, it's a pity that I joined the company too late and didn't get to see her."

"Just by looking at Miss's current appearance, you can tell how delicate and adorable she was as a child. When I first became pregnant, I looked forward to Miss coming to the company every day. Isn't it said that if you look at beautiful women more during pregnancy, your child will be beautiful too?"

"and then?"

The man chuckled and shook his head: "It's a blessing to be as beautiful and smart as the eldest lady. My son is just an ordinary child."

Seeing these assistant secretaries talking more and more happily, Guan Zaizhou coughed lightly and said, "Okay, let's get back to work."

When their boss gave a reminder, all the assistant secretaries fell silent and scattered like birds and beasts, but they were thinking in their hearts that they must share the first-hand information they had just learned with their colleagues when they had dinner in the evening.

*

Fu Ziyan was not aware of the brief surge in the Fu family in Hong Kong caused by her winning the award.

As the saying goes, "from a high vantage point, one can see far." As Fu Ziyan stood on the stage accepting her award, she could easily spot Welda, who was sitting in the audience below. He was smiling broadly, and when he met her gaze, his teeth bared, his lips moving silently.

Fu Ziyan easily recognized that he was saying "I love you".

As soon as the award ceremony ended, Wilda came up to present flowers: "Selene, you are so amazing!"

Evie asked curiously, "Wilda, why are you here?"

"How could I miss my girlfriend's award ceremony?" Wilda smiled proudly. Although he was indeed proud, he was actually feeling bitter.

Ever since Selene signed up for this competition, all his free time outside of school and work has been spent on preparing for this project. He has no time for dating at all. He can only come to Selene's office when she is working and sit there to watch her serious expression as she works.

Finally...finally the competition is over!

After all the hardship comes sweetness...

This is probably how it is used in Chinese.

Fu Ziyan smiled apologetically while holding the flowers. "Sorry, Wilda, we already agreed to celebrate together tonight."

click-

Wilda heard the sound of her own heart breaking!

But as a good boyfriend, he still had a gentlemanly smile on his face: "It's okay, if you accept the flowers, my trip won't be in vain. You guys go have fun, I have to go back to school, I have classes tomorrow."

Actually, no, he had taken two days off to see Selene. But his girlfriend wanted to celebrate with her friends, so what could he do?

Fu Ziyan tilted her head and looked at Welda's aggrieved face, which was forced to smile. His curly hair seemed to droop, like a listless dog in the water. She couldn't help but chuckle, "Welda."

"Hmm?" His deep green eyes lit up.

At that time, they were walking to a secluded place under the shade of a tree. Fu Ziyan and Evie gestured for them to wait for her in front. After the three of them walked away, they turned around and approached Wilda.

It was as if fireworks were exploding in Wilda's heart!

Selene called them away. Was she going to have something to say to him in private?

Or should I hug him and coax him?

This is what the Chinese saying goes, "Mountains and rivers are so dense that you think there is no way out, but when you turn around, you see another village with willows and flowers."

He was just imagining this when he suddenly realized that his sleeve was being pulled. Fu Ziyan pulled it with skill, and Wilda leaned down according to her force.

The sun in the sky was blocked by the treetops, leaving mottled shadows all over the ground. They stood in this mottled ground, standing straight, then leaning over, their lips touching.

Their hot breaths intertwined, and the sound of two hearts beating violently was heard in their ears.

Bang, bang, bang, bang—

Wilda felt his mind was a mess, but the next moment it was filled with joy.

Selene, kiss him!

Before he had time to feel it more carefully, Fu Ziyan had already let go of Wilda's sleeve, took a step back, and tilted her head with a smile as she looked at Wilda, who had a dazed look and was confused.

Wilda's eyes lit up again, brighter than before. The green in them was like the emerald jade that Fu Ziyan had opened at the beginning of the year, pure and clear.

Fu Ziyan looked at it a few more times with appreciation.

"Selene, can I..." kiss you again?

Before Wilda could finish her words, Fu Ziyan interrupted her with a smile: "No, that was a farewell kiss. You should go, Wilda."

The little curly-haired boy drooped down again and looked at Fu Ziyan pitifully.

Fu Ziyan smiled gently: "How are your Chinese studies going lately? How about I give you a test?"

Wilda looked up, full of anticipation: "If I answer correctly, can I kiss you again?"

I have already decided in my heart that as soon as he arrives home, I will hire two more Chinese tutors.

Isn’t it just learning Chinese?

he can!

Fu Ziyan's eyes were full of smiles: "Just answer it first."

Seeing Wilda put on a well-behaved and serious face, Fu Ziyan suddenly felt reluctant to bully him.

But it was only a little bit, and the next second her heart was as hard as iron: "Classmate Wilda, do you know what it means to push for an inch?"

Wilda: ...

Should he answer this question or not?

Finally, Wilda lowered her eyes and looked at Fu Ziyan aggrievedly: "Okay Selene, I'm leaving now. Have fun."

Fu Ziyan raised her hand with a smile and ruffled his curly hair twice: "Go ahead, be careful on the road."