Jiang Yue

It was early morning in Haiqing City at Rising Sun University, one of the top ten famous universities in Eastern Xia.

Countless scholars have made it their goal to attend, and even rich second-generations students are among it's attendees.

*Crack~crunch~*

An old bicycle rattled along the road, making a harsh friction sound. It's rider was a young man who appeared to be in his early twenties.

He had a handsome face, with sharp and and resolute featurs like a knife's edge, and his dark pupils were deep, revealing an indescribable charm.

"I'm someone's dream

What has become true today

Now it is my dream

May everyone's dreams come true~"

As he humming a tune, the young man rode his bicycle towards a cypress forest next to Yanshui Lake in the southern area of the campus where a girl was standing.

She had a slender figure and fair skin, and although her appearance was not top-notch, she was quite good-looking.

Beside her stood a handsome boy, wearing a high-end suit, with a polite demeanor. A few words come to mind as soon as people see it.

Rich second generation!

Fang Yu stopped his bicycle and walked up to the girl: "Jiang Yue, what's the matter with you today?"

Jiang Yue glanced at Fang Yu's dilapidated bicycle, and a trace of disgust and disdain flashed between her brows.

"Are you blind? Can't you see it yourself?" While speaking, Jiang Yue leaned her body towards the boy next to her. Immediately she said coldly: "Let's break up."

Many people nearby noticed the situation here, and stopped to observe, with expressions of interest, and lots of gossips.

"Hey, isn't that the famous and beautiful girl Jiang Yue among the freshmen?"

"Isn't that her recently rumored boyfriend Fang Yu? He's really handsome, but unfortunately, he looks poor."

"Who is that man next to Jiang Yue?"

"I don't know, but he looks very rich."

"From the looks of it, Jiang Yue wants to dump Fang Yu for that rich second-generation guy. Tsk tsk, how pitiful."

Everyone made judgments about the situation almost instantly.

A certain boy was indignant. "I never thought Jiang Yue would be such a snobbish woman. I treated her like a goddess! I'm so disappointed!"

These remarks immediately sparked the support of several honest-looking boys, but a few girls nearby disapproved in an instant.

"Why? Do you want us girls to suffer with you? Shameless!"

"That's right, we'd rather cry in a BMW than laugh on a bicycle!"

"Worshiping money is not a crime, snobbery is justified!"

"Who told you that you are not the rich second-generation? Who is to blame?"

"..."

A series of mean complaints crossed their faces.

The boys' faces turned red, but they couldn't refute.

Everyone continued to look at Fang Yu and Jiang Yue, with trolling smiles on their faces, ready to eat up this super big melon.

Jiang Yue said coldly again: "You are not worthy of me at all, it's better not to waste anymore time."

Just then, a cool red Bugatti Veyron drove up along the path and came to stop.

The crowd was in an uproar. Many girls were envious and jealous.

"Jiang Yue has become really rich! She hits the jackpot!"

"Wow, I really hope that the person who gets in that car is me, even if I become a mistress."

"If she's lucky, maybe Jiang Yue can take this opportunity to marry into a wealthy family, and the difference in our social status will be too great." The expression on Jiang Yue's face was even more smug.

"See, Fang Yu, we are not from the same world at all. Only this kind of life can be worthy for me, and you...can't give it to me."

Now Jiang Yue firmly believes. Only money is eternal!

She looked around showing off, and when she saw the envious and amazed eyes of the bystanders, she immediately felt that her vanity was greatly satisfied.

That's right. This is my own life!

All eyes are cast on Fang Yu's body.

Pity, ridicule, viciousness, there eyes are filled with all kinds of emotions. They all wanted to know, Fang Yu, how would he answer? Begging hard? Desperate? Or, grumpy and shouting?

"Okay, let's break up then." Fang Yu said calmly, without delay. There was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

Everyone was stunned.

Jiang Yue dumped Fang Yu in front of everyone. How could he be so calm about such a shameful thing? Jiang Yue was also in a daze.

She never expected that Fang Yu's reaction would be like this.

"You....."

A nameless anger suddenly surged into her heart.

Fang Yu's indifferent appearance did not satisfy Jiang Yue's sense of superiority.

In Jiang Yue's opinion. The other party should come forward and beg hard, and then be trampled in the face by myself!

Fang Yu patted his clothes, smiled and said, "Okay, I'll stop this act now, in fact, I am the super rich second generation."

"Pfft."

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of suppressed laughter all around.

"Ha ha ha ha!" Jiang Yue couldn't help laughing out loud.

Fang Yu is the super rich second generation? A rich second generation dressed in street clothes and riding an old bicycle? What a joke! In her opinion, this is nothing more than Fang Yu trying to save face.

It's simply ridiculous.

"Hmph, why should I get angry with him? The two of us are destined not to be in the same world." Jiang Yue snorted coldly, and the expression on her face became proud again.

Then. She leaned forward, trying to grab the shoulder of the man beside her. But what happened next was beyond everyone's expectations.

The boy actually swung his arm and pushed Jiang Yue aside!

Jiang Yue was taken aback for a moment: "Honey, what are you..."

But the man had already strode forward and came directly in front of Fang Yu, bending down deeply.

The voice said respectfully: "Master!"

The Bugatti Veyron also started again and came to Fang Yu's side. Immediately afterwards, it stopped slowly.

All the people who watched the fun with a joking attitude become stunned.

*Snapped*

Someone even slipped their phones from their hands and it fell to the ground. What's going on? Master? That Bugatti Veyron... belongs to Fang Yu! What the fuck!???