My cool female president

"I am a well-known rich second generation in Shanghai. I can satisfy Qingqing with any luxury she wants. How about you?"

"What capital do you have to satisfy Qingqing? Do you rely on the toys you bought from the street stalls, or the suits you bought from the street stalls?"

Jiang Gaoyang's tone was full of jealous sarcasm and contempt. In terms of status, Jiang Gaoyang could beat Zhang Yang by several blocks.

With such a poor match as Zhang Yang, how could he possibly lose to a poor match.

"Do you think money is really omnipotent?" Zhang Yang twitched his lips and looked at Jiang Gaoyang with a smile on his face.

"Don't you think so?" Jiang Gaoyang asked back.

"I admit that in today's society, money is indeed paramount, but there are many things that money cannot get." Zhang Yang smiled slightly.

"For example?" Jiang Gaoyang asked Zhang Yang with disdain.

"Love!!!" Zhang Yang replied loudly.

"love?!"

"Yes, it's love. Love is not the kind of interest you think. It's very simple. A simple hug and a word of concern are more important than anything else!"

"If you really understand her, you should know what she needs." Zhang Yang said with a straight voice.

Naturally, she was referring to Xue Qingqing. Zhang Yang thought Jiang Gaoyang was ridiculous, and his view of love had been distorted.

"What Qingqing needs is a simple hug and some surprises from time to time, that's all!" After saying this, Zhang Yang glanced back at Xue Qingqing.

Xue Qingqing was stunned, she looked at Zhang Yang with a strange look in her eyes, for some reason, Xue Qingqing's heart was slightly touched just now.

This kind of feeling has never happened before. You must know that Xue Qingqing used to be very cold and dismissive of the opposite sex.

Now she actually had a sweet illusion in her heart, herself and Zhang Yang... Bah!No, she and Zhang Yang were just acting. Xue Qingqing shook her head, trying her best to bring herself back to reality.

"That's enough, don't talk about big things with me here." Zhang Yang's words made Jiang Gaoyang even more upset. In Jiang Gaoyang's view, these are all nonsense. He needs others to teach him how to behave? !
"It's not so easy to snatch Qingqing away. I want to challenge you, do you dare to accept my challenge?" Jiang Gaoyang didn't understand the situation before him, so he actually asked Zhang Yang to challenge him.

"Challenge?!" Zhang Yang frowned, and looked at Jiang Gaoyang suspiciously.

Jiang Gaoyang nodded: "That's right, if you beat me, then I'll be a bastard right away, otherwise, get out!"

Jiang Gaoyang put forward additional conditions for the challenge, his face was full of confidence!He has his own little Jiujiu.

The scene was full of famous nobles from Shanghai, and under the witness of these people, he wanted to defeat Zhang Yang!Make Zhang Yang embarrassing.

Think about it, if Zhang Yang loses to himself on this occasion, it will definitely spread throughout the entire upper social circle of Shanghai.

At that time, Zhang Yang will have no face to face people. Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Jiang Gaoyang wants Zhang Yang to embarrass himself in front of Xue Qingqing.

Xue Qingqing is a person who pays great attention to face. If Zhang Yang loses to herself on such an occasion, Xue Qingqing will definitely feel that Zhang Yang has lost her.

After losing Xue Qingqing's face, how can Zhang Yang still have a good life?Hehe, Jiang Gaoyang felt much more comfortable thinking about it this way, and his desire to win Zhang Yang became even more serious.

"Zhang Yang." When Zhang Yang was about to open his mouth, Xue Qingqing shook her head at herself. Xue Qingqing didn't want Zhang Yang to agree to Jiang Gaoyang's competition.

Jiang Gaoyang is a real rich second generation. He has a lot of experience and knowledge, but he has a lot of bad ideas. He did many bad things in high school, and Xue Qingqing was afraid of making publicity.

Zhang Yang smiled, and resolutely agreed to Jiang Gaoyang's competition. Seeing that Zhang Yang didn't listen to her, Xue Qingqing was a little angry.

Huh~ It's strange, why am I angry, what does his life and death have to do with me, he is just my bodyguard.

Well, it must be that I didn't have a good rest last night, well, it must be so, it must be.

For her "abnormality", Xue Qingqing blamed it on not having a good rest, because she didn't want to admit something.

"Okay, I still have a bit of backbone." Jiang Gaoyang said to Zhang Yang disdainfully.

"Tell me, what is the competition?" Zhang Yang folded his hands behind his head, walked out of the crowd casually, and met Jiang Gaoyang's eyes.

"Can you play the piano?" Jiang Gaoyang asked Zhang Yang with a slight smile.

"One person, one song, these audiences are the referees, whoever applauds violently proves who plays well, dare to come?" Jiang Gaoyang said excitedly.

Zhang Yang smiled faintly, he knew that Jiang Gaoyang was provoking him, but he still jumped in without hesitation.

"it is good."

Seeing that Zhang Yang accepted the challenge, Xue Qingqing hated iron for being weak. This Zhang Yang is really reckless.

Zhang Yang didn't know about Jiang Gaoyang's background at all, so he dared to agree to Jiang Gaoyang's challenge. Should Xue Qingqing call Zhang Yang stupid, or was it true?

This Jiang Gaoyang won the first prize in the Shanghai Youth Piano Competition when he was in high school, and he is a well-deserved pianist.

Zhang Yang, who dared to accept Jiang Gaoyang's challenge without knowing Jiang Gaoyang's strength, is he a fool, and Zhang Yang can play the piano.

Xue Qingqing has known Zhang Yang for so long, and it seems that she hasn't seen Zhang Yang play the piano before, so Zhang Yang can't play it, right?

Xue Qingqing was a little panicked, let alone whether Zhang Yang could play, even if Zhang Yang could play, he was no match for Jiang Gaoyang, who had won the first prize in the city-level piano competition.

Xue Qingqing had heard about Jiang Gaoyang's piano skills, and his strength was comparable to that of some masters. It was still in high school.

It has been several years now, and Jiang Gaoyang's strength must have risen several levels. Xue Qingqing is really worried about Zhang Yang.

"What, piano?!" Many people stared angrily.

"What's the matter, doesn't it mean that Jiang Gaoyang plays the piano very well?" asked some unknowing crowd.

"Not only is he good, his level may have already reached the level of a master." Many people in the crowd showed amazed expressions.

The last time they heard Jiang Gaoyang play the piano was three years ago. At the city-wide piano competition, the heartbreaking song made many judges and teachers approve.

Most of them met Jiang Gaoyang from there. It has been three years now, and I don't know how much Jiang Gaoyang's level has improved. I have some expectations.

Of course, more people came with a gloating attitude, they wanted to see how embarrassing Zhang Yang was.

There is a saying, jealousy makes people ugly, Xue Qingqing is a well-known school belle, how can Zhang Yang get someone they can't get!