Imposter Young Master
Chapter 246 - 249: A Good Woman is a School_1

Chapter 246: Chapter 249: A Good Woman is a School_1

In Hangcheng, at a certain coffee shop, Yang Gang was calmly sipping his coffee. Sitting across from him was a woman with a rather charming aura.

In the café, the gazes of men persistently landed on the woman, their eyes straining to remain calm, but still revealing a hint of hidden desire.

This pretty woman was none other than He Qian, the daughter-in-law of the Qu family’s stubborn tenant.

Yang Gang had just finished a class and was about to head to the Peach Blossom Manor Restaurant, but ran into He Qian at the school gate.

Yang Gang had thought he would be berated by He Qian, given he took advantage of her absence to deceive the Qu family’s elderly couple.

Purely from an action standpoint, it was indeed despicable and shameless.

Now that He Qian was back, she must have learned that Yang Gang had tricked her. Logically, she’d be outraged and stormy-angry.

However, to Yang Gang’s surprise, not only did He Qian not lash out, but she also politely invited him for a coffee.

Well...

It’s hard to refuse such politeness.

Besides, he still had some time before joining Yang Fei for dinner, so Yang Gang happily agreed.

...

Yang Gang put down his coffee cup, looking at He Qian and smiled, "Miss He, I presume you wanted to see me for a reason?"

He Qian also smiled charmingly, "Mr. Yang is a smart man. Me beating around the bush would seem disingenuous. So, I’ll be straightforward. I want to retrieve the demolition contract my father-in-law signed."

"Um... I kind of guessed that. Unfortunately, no can do," Yang Gang said casually.

He Qian seemed to anticipate this response. After a moment of pondering, she added, "As long as I can retrieve the contract, whatever you want me to do, I’ll do it."

Her face turned slightly red, her coquettish demeanor was indeed enticing.

"Uh..." Yang Gang was somewhat surprised. He paused, then asked, "Is that yard really that important to you?"

He Qian composed herself, her expression slightly melancholy, "That yard, to me, is truly very important. It still has the scent of my late husband’s life. I’ve been surviving on the belief that I’m still ’living with my husband’. If not for that, I would have already fallen apart. So..."

"In that case... I’m still stuck." Yang Gang changed the tone, "Besides retrieving the contract, is there anything else I can help you with?"

A hint of mystery flashed through He Qian’s eyes. She lowered her head, paused, lifted her head, her cheeks slightly flushed, "Tomorrow is my birthday. Every year, my husband was there to celebrate it with me. This year, can you replace him in celebrating for me?"

"Uh..." A flash of surprise quickly passed through Yang Gang’s eyes. He Qian’s insinuation was clear.

Celebrate the birthday, then head to a hotel.

This was a popular urban drama plot.

"Tomorrow, huh? Sure, I don’t have any plans," replied Yang Gang.

A hint of happiness appeared on He Qian’s face, "Alright then, tomorrow evening at seven, at the First-Class Restaurant on Nanquan Road."

After saying that, He Qian stood up and took her leave.

After He Qian left, Yang Gang fiddled with the coffee cup in his hand, squinted thoughtfully, "This He Qian..."

If it were an ordinary man, they would have long fallen into the trap of He Qian’s persistent seduction. Although Yang Gang had an xx complex, he had mingled in the Bounty Hunters world for six or seven years. His perceptiveness and intuition far exceeded those of ordinary men.

He could tell that He Qian was intentionally seducing him.

But what Yang Gang considered were deeper issues, primarily the matter of the Qu family’s Courtyard...

After parting with He Qian, Yang Gang went to pick up Yang Fei from the Yang’s villa. She finished her classes early in the afternoon and went home.

...

A group of customers arrived at the entrance of the Peach Blossom Manor Restaurant.

"Lin Le, you’re becoming more and more beautiful," someone said to a woman of attractive appearance.

This was Lin Le from the ’Supernatural Phenomenon Research’ group that Yang Fei was part of. Lin Le indeed looked good with an above-average figure, but standing next to Yang Fei, she seemed somewhat ordinary.

Goddesses are, after all, a rare breed.

The members of this ’Supernatural Phenomenon Research’ group were mostly college students from various regions.

Among the women, apart from Lin Le, the rest were rather ordinary. However, among the men, there was a handsome man named Ma Chaofan, who the women in the group secretly referred to as ’group crush’.

Though the members of the group had gathered two or three times already, Ma Chaofan remained the center of attention among the women. Even some of the women who had brought their husbands or boyfriends along couldn’t help but steal glances at Ma Chaofan.

"Our group’s flower, Yang Fei, hasn’t arrived yet? She’s the landlord, after all," Lin Le scanned the crowd and mused.

"Hehe, probably scared off by the idea of splitting the dinner cost, right? Judging from her outfits at the past few meetings, it seems like her family isn’t rich. Lin Le, when you call her, you should tell her that we’ve covered her dinner cost," a girl sarcastically remarked.

She had always harboured a secret crush on Ma Chaofan, but he seemed to care more about Yang Fei. This made her uncomfortable. When it comes to looks, naturally she couldn’t compare to the national goddess level Yang Fei. But she believed that when it came to family backgrounds, she could definitely outshine Yang Fei.

Though her family wasn’t very wealthy, they did have several million in assets. This trip to Hangcheng was a road trip, and she drove her own Toyota car worth over three hundred thousand, which had already rendered people in the group envious.

She was somewhat looking forward to the scene of Yang Fei showing up on an electric bike.

"Hey, Lin Le, I heard that Yang Fei got herself a tall, rich, handsome boyfriend, is it true?" another girl asked.

Listening to this, Ma Chaofan, who was busily chatting with others, was shaken.

"What, I have no idea," replied Lin Le.

A faint smirk flashed across her heart.

When she called Yang Fei the other day, Yang Fei deliberately dodged questions about her boyfriend. She may have a boyfriend, but he’s certainly not some Mr. Perfect. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have hesitated to admit it.

"Do you think there’s a rich second-generation man around every corner, and anyone can just find themselves a rich boyfriend?" a girl said.

"Exactly. Although Yang Fei is indeed beautiful, after all, she attends a private undergraduate college. I’ve heard that the girlfriends of those rich, second generation guys are all from high-profile universities. It’s not easy for girls from a private university to marry into a rich family," another girl added.

As the words fell, a blue Lamborghini sportscar braked abruptly in front of everyone.

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