Imposter Young Master
Chapter 202 - 205: Really? _1

Chapter 202: Chapter 205: Really? _1

Just at that moment, a phone call comes in. Yang Gang takes a look. It’s a landline call.

Upon pressing the answer button, Pang Xiaoting’s voice comes through, "Um, Little Liu, sorry. That client had an emergency and can’t make it. He said he’ll reschedule next time."

Yang Gang makes a face. Damn, am I being stood up here?

Who exactly is this person?

"Little Liu, our massage therapists mainly work on commission. To make up for your loss of income, I can arrange other clients for you?" Pang Xiaoting offers.

Yang Gang glances at the time and replies casually, "Nah, it’s fine. I have to go home."

"Oh, okay, I’m really sorry." Pang Xiaoting goes on.

"Um, it’s alright." Yang Gang responds with a smile.

After reverting back to his usual appearance, Yang Gang heads straight back to Yang’s villa.

At the entrance of the villa, Yang Gang sees a familiar figure eyeing the road, seemingly waiting for someone.

It’s Yang Fei.

Upon spotting Yang Gang, Yang Fei’s eyes light up and she comes running over. "Gang, where’ve you been this late? Couldn’t get through to your phone before but finally got it through recently, only to find the line busy."

"Err, I was meeting a friend. Feifei, did you want something?" Yang Gang asks curiously.

Yang Fei looks at Yang Gang, stopping and starting a few times finally uttering, "Um, Yang Gang, did you go on a date with Xiaorou?"

Cough, cough!

Yang Gang grimaces, "Why would you think that? Gu Xiaorou has a boyfriend, right?"

Yang Fei recalls Gu Xiaorou’s tears, a trace of doubt flashing across her face, "You were down in the mine for so long, Xiaorou was crying."

Yang Gang freezes, a strange thought flashes across his mind.

He composes himself, forcing a laugh, "Mm... So, Gu Xiaorou is also a sentimental person. Isn’t it normal for her, as my friend, to shed tears out of worry for my safety?"

"Err..." Yang Fei hesitates before saying, "She said something really strange."

A jolt runs through Yang Gang’s heart. He feigns casualness, asking, "What did she say?"

"She said, no matter what happens in the future, please don’t hurt you. When I asked her what she meant, she didn’t answer directly. She just said... she said, she just cares for you a lot." Yang Fei answers, her gaze flickering.

Yang Gang is silent, a strange thought surfacing in his chest, leaving him unsure of the emotion he’s feeling.

He quickly gathers his thoughts, smiles faintly and says, "Oh, perhaps it’s because I told her before that in the Yang family, girls are favored over boys, and I’ve suffered a great deal of abuse here. That’s probably why she said that."

Yang Fei’s face darkens instantly. She glares at Yang Gang, exclaims, "Yang Gang! That’s going too far! Out of the three siblings, you’re the one grandma dotes on the most. And my older sister clearly favors you over me. Dad never favored boys over girls. If anyone in this house treats you poorly, it would be me."

She hesitates, embarrassment flickers in her eyes. "Gang, I know, I’ve not been very nice to you in the past. But you’re also to blame, right? You’re always hanging around Zi Han. Also, even if I were unkind to you, you aren’t supposed to tell others this stuff. Haven’t you heard of the saying, ’Don’t air your dirty laundry in public?’"

"Alright, alright, we’re both at fault here. Let’s not bring this up anymore." Yang Gang quickly concedes.

"Ohh..." But Yang Fei snaps back to reality quickly, "Gang! You’re deflecting! Let’s sort out your relationship with Xiaorou first!"

Yang Gang wears a dejected expression, "Feifei, you’re clearly my younger sister, why are you so invested in my love life? Oh, could it be... are you the legendary, overprotective younger sister? This troubles me a lot..."

Before he even finishes speaking, Yang Fei lunges forward, opens her mouth, and bites Yang Gang’s neck.

Yang Gang’s face turns jet black in response. Life just gets tougher. What do my neck and these two women, Gu Xiaorou and Yang Fei, have against each other? They’re always trying to bite my neck. If you dare, bite my...

Cough, cough!

Hold on to a little decency, Young Master Yang!!

But Yang Gang, of course, didn’t dare to say this. He retorted gloomily, "Stop behaving like a little puppy, Yang Fei, biting people at the slightest thing."

Yang Fei released her bite, her face rosy-red, she huffed through her nostrils, "Humph! That’s what you get for spouting off nonsense. I’m not talking to you!"

With that said, she ran off.

Yang Gang didn’t give it much thought as he returned to his room, soon falling asleep.

However, Yang Fei couldn’t sleep. She lay in bed, tossing and turning, clutching her pillow, her face half-crushed in frustration and half-pink with coyness.

"Ah! All because of that blabbermouth, Gang, I can’t sleep!" She plunged her face into her pillow. After a moment, her eyes peeked out as she murmured to herself, "But, having a boyfriend like Gang sounds rather nice."

She remembered the moment her heart fluttered for Yang Gang at the ball at Haixing University, and her face turned beet-red again.

With a look of utter despair, Yang Fei exclaimed, "Am I a bro-con? Ah, I feel like jumping off a building!"

...

The next day.

When Yang Gang woke up, he found that Yang Fei had already left.

He didn’t think much about it, ate his breakfast, and drove his Lamborghini to the school.

The news of the disaster at the Yang family mine didn’t spread widely. There was almost no mention of the disaster on the internet, and the only report came from the "Huaxia Youth Daily". However, the "Huaxia Youth Daily" mostly influenced the political realm and had little impact on the lives of ordinary people.

Therefore, very few people knew about Yang Gang’s brave deeds from last night, apart from the eyewitnesses at the scene.

In the eyes of the students at Haixing University, Yang Gang was still the unfortunate guy about to become a ’negative second-generation rich kid’.

Yang Gang knew that in the current state of rampant wealth flaunting, the general public relished the news of the bankruptcy of the rich.

He’d undoubtedly be the target of many people’s schadenfreude when he becomes a ’negative second-gen.’

But, something about the way everyone was looking at him today seemed a bit off.

At this point, Xu Ting came running up, a look of joy on his face: "Young Master Yang, congratulations."

"Eh? Congratulations?" Yang Gang was confused.

"Yes, Young Master Yang, you’ve been appointed as the student council president, with a probation period of one month. After a month, there will be a general election for the position of the president. If you perform well during the probation period, everyone will vote for you in the official election," explained Xu Ting.

"Huh... Student council president, I seem to have asked Xia Ziyang to handle it. He agreed but he didn’t mention any probation period?! He fooled me!" Yang Gang was dissatisfied.

At this point, Yang Gang noticed that the school’s bulletin board already had a notice posted about him being the acting student council president.

"Uh..." Yang Gang glanced at the announcement and pondered, "Well, probation period or not, this sort of makes me the new officer in charge. And as the saying goes, ’a new broom sweeps clean.’ I wonder where I should direct my first actions?"

After contemplating for a while, not coming up with any good ideas, he decided to let it go for now.

Seeing a teacher passing by, Yang Gang glanced in the direction of the faculty office and thought, "Li Kun will resign today."

Li Kun was already organizing his things on his desk in the faculty office of Haixing University, completely unaware of Yang Gang’s nefarious plan. His mind was entirely focused on leading the Yang Group back to its former glory.

If Li Kun knew that Yang Gang’s ultimate goal was to drag him into being an arms smuggler, he wouldn’t agree to it no matter what!

As Li Kun was packing up, a teacher with a strange accent said, "Hey, I heard you’re planning to quit teaching, Li. Are you going to become a Taobao store owner?"