Imposter Young Master
Chapter 249 - 252 I am a professional matchmaker_1

Chapter 249: Chapter 252 I am a professional matchmaker_1

Yang Gang could tell that the ’werewolf’ in the video was probably just a test subject.

My God! Sister Miao had mentioned that in recent years an organization called MMC had been abducting children globally for an unknown purpose, which was highly likely to be conducting genetic modification research.

But Yang Gang never expected that these unscrupulous guys would go this far!

If we were to say, twenty years ago the initial purpose of genetic modification was to delve into the potential of human beings, somewhat meaningful. But now, these guys’ actions are clear defiance of humanity!

Yang Gang sighed inwardly: "I really hope this video is fake, or that the international community will notice these people’s plot sooner. Otherwise, if they continue their crazy genetic modification research, who knows what could happen in the future!"

Afterward, several other people shared their so-called ’supernatural phenomena’ discoveries. But aside from the first male student’s video, the rest carried little reference value.

After the gathering ended, the crowd dispersed.

Yang Gang stretched lazily, looked at Yang Fei, and said, "At last it’s over. Girlfriend Feifei, shall we go home?"

Yang Fei’s face turned deep red, she glared at Yang Gang angrily: "Our boyfriend-girlfriend relationship ends here!"

Yang Gang rolled his eyes: "Wow, such a typical case of forgetting an old friend as soon as you cross the river."

Yang Fei’s mind was a little scrambled, she stood up and started to walk out, with Yang Gang following behind.

As they passed by a private room, the door suddenly burst open. A girl rushed out from the room and ran straight into Yang Gang’s arms.

Yang Gang quickly held on to her. Taking a proper look, he was slightly taken aback and then a flash of gloom passed through his eyes.

The girl who dashed out of the room was none other than Tong Xin.

Tong Xin’s face was flushed from the alcohol, and a faint scent of wine emanated from her body.

"Tong Xin, are you okay?" Yang Fei, who was walking ahead, turned back to steady the swaying Tong Xin.

Tong Xin became somewhat sober, and when she realized that she had bumped into Yang Fei’s ’boyfriend’, her cheeks turned even redder.

"I’m sorry, I’m sorry." Tong Xin subconsciously apologized.

"You have an alcohol allergy, don’t you? Did someone force you to drink?" Yang Gang said coldly.

Tong Xin was taken aback. She looked at this unfamiliar face, puzzled. "How do you know I have an allergy to alcohol?"

Yang Gang was sweating, he almost let the cat out of the bag.

"Oh, I just mentioned this to him." Yang Fei quickly helped to mend the situation.

"Oh." Tong Xin didn’t seem to suspect anything.

She hesitated for a moment, then said, "We are all relatives. If others offer a toast and I don’t drink, it would be impolite."

Much to Tong Xin’s surprise, for some reason, she felt particularly uncomfortable in the presence of Yang Fei’s boyfriend. It was kind of the feeling she used to get when she was with her ex-fiancé, Yang Gang.

At that moment, a highly attractive man came out of the room.

The man was about twenty-one or twenty-two years old. He had short hair and the collar of his white shirt was slightly open. His shirt sleeves were rolled up to his forearms, revealing his wheat-colored skin. His eyes were deep and filled with vigor, his nose was high and handsome, his lips were sexy. Especially when put together, it was like a masterpiece made by God himself.

When he saw Yang Fei he seemed startled for a moment, then contemplated. "Could you be Yang Fei?"

Yang Fei looked at the man, thought for a while and asked tentatively, "And you, are you Qin Lang?"

The man smiled: "Yes."

"Wow! You have changed so much. It’s been so many years, you’ve become a music superstar." Yang Fei said.

Qin Lang laughed, "Feifei, don’t patronize me, please. Talking about music superstars while I don’t even have a girlfriend. But you, you’re the real music goddess."

"Ahem!" Young Master Yang was unhappy. Damn, ignoring my existence!

Only then did Qin Lang turn to Yang Gang: "And who might this be?"

"I am Yang Fei’s..." Yang Gang was about to finish his sentence when he was kicked by Yang Fei.

"Hehe, he is my friend. He’s not bad looking, probably a handsome passerby." After finishing her sentence, Yang Fei directly dragged Yang Gang to the side.

"Gang, do you still want me to be your fake girlfriend?" Yang Fei asked.

"Of course."

"Okay, I won’t mess with you as long as you don’t mess with me." Yang Fei said.

"Mess with you?" Yang Gang glanced at Qin Lang not too far away, then said indifferently, "Oh... so you like a vase-like guy."

"Qin Lang is not a vase man! He’s an internationally renowned pianist." Yang Fei paused, then said: "We haven’t seen each other in over ten years, so naturally it’s not about liking or disliking. But Qin Lang is indeed my type. He’s sunny, handsome, multi-talented, considerate, certainly much better than the likes of flirty dudes like you!"

"Whatever you say. Marry soon, our Yang family can then save one person’s meal." Yang Gang said lightly.

Yang Fei was furious.

Ignoring Yang Fei, Yang Gang turned to Tong Xin and quietly said, "Miss Tong, let me take you home."

"But..." Tong Xin glanced at Yang Fei, "Aren’t you taking your girlfriend home?"

Yang Gang laughed, "We are a fake couple, Miss. Yang Fei hired me to be a contract boyfriend. Now that the time limit has passed, I am no longer bound. But if Miss Tong is worried about me, let’s forget it."

"Oh, no, I didn’t mean that." Tong Xin was biting her lip, after a while she nodded her head.

Yang Gang, as chivalrous as ever, helped Tong Xin out of the restaurant. Behind them, Yang Fei watched their backs, her eyes flickering.

When Yang Gang and Tong Xin left the restaurant, Tong Xin pulled away from Yang Gang’s arm.

"Don’t you like me?" Yang Gang asked.

Tong Xin, awkwardly said, "No, I just...ah, okay, let me tell you explicitly. I just broke up with my fiancé. I’m not accustomed to being so intimate with other men."

What the...

Yang Gang looked shocked, "Um, were you very close when you were with your ex-fiancé?"

Young Master Yang pondered carefully. Besides forcefully kissing Tong Xin once at school, there hadn’t been any other intimate interactions, right?

Tong Xin’s face turned slightly red, "Although we didn’t have many intimate moments, I didn’t reject it in my heart. But I still feel a strong resistance towards other men, I’m sorry."

"Did you like your ex-fiancé?" Yang Gang asked.

Tong Xin’s face turned an even deeper shade of red, her fingers folded together, "I don’t know. Initially, I didn’t like him, actually, I even disliked him. But later I inexplicably no longer rejected him, even..."

"Even what?"

Tong Xin glanced at the newly-styled Yang Gang, on guard, "Why am I telling a stranger all this?"

Yang Gang’s mouth twitched, "Okay, let me take you home."

The two arrived at the Lamborghini, Tong Xin looked doubtful, "This car..."

"Miss Yang Fei brought it. I will take you home and come back for her." Yang Gang replied nonchalantly.

"Oh," Tong Xin nodded, not saying anything more.

After getting into the car, Tong Xin looked at Yang Gang and asked, "What is your relationship with Yang Fei? She lets you drive such an expensive car whenever you want?"

"I am a professional marriage broker at a marriage agency. Our agency provides boyfriend rental services. Miss Yang Fei doesn’t trust me, she trusts our company." Yang Gang lied without batting an eye.

The naive Tong Xin actually believed it.

At the same time as Yang Gang was taking Tong Xin home, in a VIP private room of Peach Blossom Manor Restaurant.

Yang Fei was sitting amidst a group of people, occasionally glancing at the door, seeming distracted.