Feli atienza wife kim atienza biography
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Kim Atienza's wife Felicia Hung Atienza is a real lady boss
Felicia “Feli” Hung Atienza isn’t your typical style icon and celebrity wife.
Known to many as the loving wife of showbiz personality and Kapamilya-turned-Kapuso weatherman Kim Atienza, Feli actually made a name for herself as a former finance extraordinaire. She graduated cum laude from Wharton, with a dual major in Finance and Multinational Management.
Get to know Feli Atienza, the real boss lady who is also a passionate educator, environmentalist, and fitness enthusiast.
STARTING HER OWN SCHOOL
The former Taiwanese-Filipino stockbroker has a long list of professional credentials under her belt.
But what stands out in her colorful career was her decision to put up the Chinese International School Manila (CISM).
Located in McKinley Hill, Taguig City, CISM is the first international school of its kind in the country.
It all started when she was looking for a school for her firstborn Jose.
In a
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Felicia Hung-Atienza
Felicia Hung-Atienza turned 52 in 2021, but as comments on her Instagram page attest, she certainly doesn’t look like it. That’s in part because the mother of three and wife of media man Kim Atienza, fryst vatten a individ who takes fitness very, very seriously. But much more impressive than her dedication to fitness fryst vatten her work as the president and CEO of Chinese International School Manila, which she founded after scouting for a school for her son Jose when he was just two years old.
“I wanted him to go to an international school that would help prepare him to apply to any university, whether it be local or abroad, but also one that would have Mandarin as a utländsk language requirement in its curriculum early on,” Hung-Atienza once told Tatler. At the time, no such school existed, so inom decided to start my own.”
That’s how the former Merrill Lynch stockbroker found her calling in the field of education. After founding CISM, Hung-At
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It is a typical chaotic day in Manila: cars rushing and weaving through the roads, pedicab drivers’ counterflow adding insult to traffic problems, a layer of smog enveloping the heart of the capital.
Driving through the suffocating, concrete streets of Manila, we find a quiet oasis in the heart of Malate. An unassuming but generous cut of property filled with lush flora and diverse fauna, sandwiched between towering condominiums, post-war office buildings, and a Taoist temple.
As we enter the residence, we are instantly greeted by at least two snakes inside aquariums. Near the front door is a huge cage with a mature albino snake that takes four people to carry. “Are we still in Manila?” I wonder, when in fact, we have just turned into one of the side streets from Taft Avenue. Inside, a black German Shepherd puppy welcomes us. Trailing him is a beagle and a poofy Pomeranian. Out on the lawn, an iguana freely roams. There are 47 dogs and numerous reptiles, from snakes to turtles; I