Reborn in 2014, getting rich from the World Cup

"Want to create an independent and self-reliant persona, want to prove that I can achieve something without relying on my family?"

Yang Zheng asked in a playful tone.

Without waiting for Zhang Qinying to reply, he sneered again:

"Then why don't you think about it? Without your family's connections, why should I lend you money?"

Zhang Qinying said in a cold tone, "Forget it."

"If you dare to hang up the phone, I'll go find your dad."

Yang Zheng's words made Zhang Qinying pause.

He has a strong family background and a cold and arrogant personality.

Yang Zheng really can't afford to offend a girl like this.

Because it's like a rose with thorns all over it.

There is someone protecting you, so you can't use any other means and can only remove the thorn with your bare hands.

The process is not only troublesome, but also easy to hurt your hands.

But now.

Yang Zheng discovered that this rose covered with thorns had a small soft spot.

A man is strong if he has no desires.

Once there is a demand, there is a flaw.

"Let's meet and chat, Luli Restaurant in Yuhua District."

After Yang Zheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Zhang Qinying's consent.

……

Luli's Restaurant.

This is a western restaurant.

The taste is average and the price is not very high, with the average consumption per person being less than 300 yuan.

But the environment is unique.

Yang Zheng waited for a while after arriving.

Then I saw Zhang Qinying being led over by the waiter.

Zhang Qinying looked at Yang Zheng coldly for a while before sitting down beside him.

The seating design of this restaurant is the kind that only has one side.

Otherwise, why would Yang Zheng say that its environment is unique?

"Let's order first."

Yang Zheng handed over the menu and gestured.

Zhang Qinying gave him a cold look, but still took the menu and looked through it.

This is why Yang Zheng wants to try to conquer her.

Don't look at Zhang Qinying's cold attitude towards him.

But Yang Zheng knew that Zhang Qinying did not dislike him.

Maybe even a good impression.

It's not the kind of affection between men and women.

It means to appreciate someone, regardless of gender or age.

but.

It is actually difficult to explain the affection between handsome men and beautiful women.

And a person who wants to be independent and prove herself, a woman.

For a man like Yang Zheng who started from scratch, built a fortune of tens of billions, is only 18 years old, and is handsome.

How could I not appreciate it?

After Zhang Qinying ordered the meal.

Yang Zheng also ordered a few things at random.

The waiter confirmed the dishes and bowed before leaving.

The two were silent for a while.

Finally, Zhang Qinying couldn't help but speak first:

"What do you mean? I wanted to ask you out and you turned me down, and now you're asking me out again."

Yang Zheng looked at her: "Guess."

Zhang Qinying responded with a cold look.

Yang Zheng smiled slightly: "I rejected you before because your attitude was really disgusting.

"You clearly need help, but you act like someone is asking you for help."

"I'm not your licking dog, why should I spoil you?"

Zhang Qinying paused slightly after hearing this and retracted her cold gaze, but her expression remained icy.

She explained, "I treat everyone this way. I'm used to it."

Yang Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Facial paralysis?"

Zhang Qinying's eyes turned cold again, but she did not open her mouth to refute.

Yang Zheng became interested: "Can you laugh?"

Zhang Qinying said expressionlessly, "No."

Yang Zheng shook his head: "I don't believe it."

He paused and said, "Well, if you smile, I promise to lend you 3000 million."

Zhang Qinying's expression became even colder.

But she didn't wait for her to speak.

Yang Zheng spoke again: "Don't think too much, I don't mean anything else."

"I know your situation, so I took the initiative to ask you out after guessing what you were thinking."

"I hope to see you live your own life without relying on the Zhang family."

“But it’s not something that’s easy.”

"I'll lend you $3000 million. Can you guarantee I can make a profit?"

Zhang Qinying paused for a moment, shook her head, and said:

"What does this have to do with whether I smile or not?"

It's ok.

Yang Zheng said this in his heart, but said seriously on his face:

"The key to this matter is not whether you can laugh, but whether you can bow your head and smile."

He paused for a moment and then added:

"You don't want to rely on the Zhang family's background, but you are so arrogant and cold to everyone. Without the Zhang family's background, who would pamper you?"

"So if you really want to break free from the influence of the Zhang family background, the first thing you need to learn is to laugh."

Zhang Qinying frowned and looked at him suspiciously.

She felt that what Yang Zheng said was illogical.

But for a moment, she really couldn't find anything to refute.

After a while, she asked, "Why do you hope that I can get rid of the influence of the Zhang family background?"

Yang Zheng looked at her and said slowly: "For Yilian."

This is true, but not entirely false either.

The truth should be: for Zhang Yilian, Zhang Qinglan, Zhang Qingxun, and Zhang Qinying.

If Zhang Qinying cannot escape the influence of the Zhang family, she will most likely be used for marriage.

The same goes for Zhang Qinglan and Zhang Qingxun.

Doesn’t Zhang Yilian know how to do it?

How could it not be?

Zhang Yilian’s marriage partner is Yang Zheng himself.

If all the girls in the Zhang family were to take the path of arranged marriages.

Then Yang Zheng probably can only be a son-in-law of the Zhang family.

So he wanted to help Zhang Qinying and give her room to resist.

Of course, it also stems from his grand vision.

Zhang Qinying is obviously not a silly woman like Zhang Qinglan.

She somewhat understood what Yang Zheng meant.

"I really don't."

Zhang Qinying said something.

Yang Zheng was stunned for a moment before realizing that she was talking about how she couldn't laugh.

The topic returned.

He raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a standard smile: "Just like this. The flesh on your face is not stiff, how could you not be able to do it?"

Zhang Qinying was also stunned when she looked at him, and it took her a while to come back to her senses.

She pursed her lips and began to try to prop up the corners of her mouth.

It was indeed as Yang Zheng said, the flesh on her face was not stiff, so how could it not hold up?

but.

"Stop laughing now."

Yang Zheng looked at it and shook his head and sighed.

The fake smile really ruins this perfect pretty face.

Zhang Qinying quickly retracted the corners of her mouth and returned to her cold expression.

This expression is exactly the same as Zhang Qinglan's usual expression.

But Yang Zheng has confirmed that Zhang Qinglan was pretending and she would have a different expression.

For example... an expression of enjoyment.

He really wanted to know if Zhang Qinying would have any other expression.

But certainly not now.

"Let's get down to business."

Yang Zheng suppressed his distracting thoughts and said sternly, "If you want to borrow money to invest in stocks, I definitely can't lend it to you. In my opinion, it's no different from gambling."

Zhang Qinying stared at him with her beautiful eyes: "You are investing in Bitcoin, isn't that gambling?"

Yang Zheng smiled lightly, without refutation, and simply said:

"But I have the capital to gamble, what about you?"

Zhang Qinying froze and was speechless.

Yang Zheng looked at her and spoke again: "Have you heard of the app Musical.li in the United States?"

Musical.li is a short video software launched in the United States in April 2014.

In November 2017, it was acquired by Jinjo Group for US$11 billion.

Another year later, it merged with TikT, the overseas version of Douyin.

Musical.li has played a significant role in TikT's success in the global market.

Since Yang Zheng is planning to develop a short video platform, his horizons will certainly not be limited to the domestic market.