Imposter Young Master
Chapter 259 - 262: Betting Agreement_1

Chapter 259: Chapter 262: Betting Agreement_1

"Huh? Young Master Yang, don’t. Our school stands no chance of winning," someone despaired.

Ouyang Ya hooked up the corner of his mouth in a faint smile, "Young Master Yang, a gentleman must keep his word. If we lose, I’ll give you whoever you want. But if your school loses, can you make that happen?"

"If Yang Gang can’t, I will," Xia Ziyang, with his playful smile, chimed in.

"Oh, hello, Brother Ziyang," Ouyang Ya seemed to recognize Xia Ziyang.

Xia Ziyang chuckled, "I heard your bet just now. Quite interesting, isn’t it? Little Ya, don’t worry. If our school loses, you can pick from our students.’’

The students from Haixing University were even more distressed upon hearing this.

Hey, hey, Mr. Chairman, don’t join Young Master Yang in this reckless bet!

Yang Gang glanced at Xia Ziyang silently, not uttering a word.

...

When Yang Fei left the student union headquarters, news about the bet between Haixing University and Shengda University had already spread around the campus.

Except the versions got a little distorted.

"Hey, did you hear? Yang Gang has a crush on a girl from Shengda University, and he even publicly challenged Shengda’s union chairman. If our school loses, Shengda can pick four students from our school to study there."

"Damn, really? Can Yang Gang even do that? Surely our chairman wouldn’t agree?!"

"Oh, you underestimate Yang Gang. He’s shameless. I heard he has some intel on the chairman and used it to force him into submission."

"Fuck, Yang Gang is such an asshole!"

...

Yang Fei was fuming, trying to call Yang Gang but the line was busy.

She tried again a little later, but it was still busy.

And again after a while, but it was still busy.

Well, it finally dawned on Yang Fei. Yang Gang had blocked her number...

While Yang Fei was searching everywhere for Yang Gang, Young Master Yang appeared at the headquarters of the Dream Elf Brokerage Company.

"Young Master Yang, there’s something I want to report to you," said Xue Lei, now an agent, her face solemn.

"Hmm, go on," Yang Gang nodded.

"These past few days, I’ve had this feeling that someone is stalking Liuli. At first, I thought they were paparazzi, but I’m not so sure now," Xue Lei said.

The manager of the Dream Elf, Tao Mei, also looked serious, "Recently, there have been several cases of home invasion and assault in Hangcheng. The suspect would follow the victims, find the right moment to strike. The news said that the suspect’s in custody, but I’ve checked. Yes, there’s been an arrest, but the person in custody was just imitating. In other words, they haven’t actually caught the main culprit of these serial assaults. I’m worried..."

Yang Gang cast an approving glance at Tao Mei and thought to himself, "Dad sure had a good eye, this woman is really capable."

"Serial home invasion assault?" Yang Gang pondered for a moment, "Do we have any good bodyguards in our company?"

"We have a few retired military personnel, but they are all men. It wouldn’t be appropriate for them to protect Liuli personally," Tao Mei replied.

"I see..." Yang Gang thought for a moment, then made a phone call.

A moment later, Zuo Lan arrived.

"This is my personal bodyguard. I’m lending her to you for a few days," Yang Gang said with a faint smile.

"Oh, Young Master Yang, this is your personal bodyguard... You’re lending her to us..." Tao Mei was a bit astonished.

Yang Gang chuckled, "Murong Liuli is not just a valuable asset of Dream Elf, she’s also a beacon of light for our whole Yang Group. We must protect her."

After that, he looked at Zuo Lan, "Zuo Lan, I’m leaving Liuli in your hands."

"Mm, acknowledged," Zuo Lan’s expression remained unchanged.

After Yang Gang left, Murong Liuli looked at Zuo Lan hesitantly.

After Tao Mei and Xue Lei had left, Murong Liuli finally spoke up: "Ah, Miss Zuo Lan, I heard that Young Master Yang has broken off his engagement with his fiancée, is that true?"

"Hmm." Zuo Lan casually took out a hardcover book from her pocket, reading it while replying indifferently.

"So, does Young Master Yang have someone he likes?" Murong Liuli asked again.

Zuo Lan looked up at Murong Liuli: "Are you interested in Young Master Yang?"

Murong Liuli’s face turned red instantly.

Zuo Lan lowered her head to read her book again, after flipping a page, she spoke indifferently: "You might as well give up. Even though you are very pretty, Young Master Yang wouldn’t be interested in you. You better focus on being his money-making machine, he might prefer you that way."

Zuo Lan was merciless when she wanted to hurt someone.

Murong Liuli’s mouth twitched: "Even though it’s the truth, it feels quite harsh to hear."

Zuo Lan remained silent.

After a while, Murong Liuli curiously asked again: "Hey, Miss Zuo Lan, do you... like Young Master Yang?"

"I don’t." Zuo Lan answered flatly.

"Why? Young Master Yang may seem frivolous, but he has a lot of masculine charm." Murong Liuli said.

"Because, I prefer women over men." Zuo Lan replied without looking up.

Murong Liuli: ...

After a while, Zuo Lan added: "Just kidding."

Murong Liuli’s mouth twitched again.

...

After leaving Dream Elf, Yang Gang called Smith, the person in charge of the Gothic National Bank in China.

The 2 billion loan promised by the Gothic King had not yet been processed. He needed to urge them.

The deadline for the Yang family to pay their taxes to the Hangcheng Tax Bureau in private was less than half a month away. Without the 2 billion loan from the Gothic Kingdom, Yang Gang would have to auction off some assets.

But Yang Gang knew very well that at this time, selling the business assets would definitely lead to underbidding. The Yang family would suffer a huge loss.

The phone was quickly answered.

"Hello, this is Yang Gang, the heir of the Yang family in Hangcheng. Princess Catherine has called you before, hasn’t she?" Yang Gang began.

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, then a woman with a Western accent replied: "Well, my father is not here at the moment, I am his daughter Dalina..."

Yang Gang’s mouth twitched: "Miss Dalina, was it your father who asked you to answer the phone?"

"Hehehe. Yes." Dalina finally admitted very decisively.

"Ahem, Young Master Yang, I just went to the bathroom, I definitely didn’t mean to avoid you. As a friend of the Princess, I wouldn’t dare to neglect you." At this moment, a middle-aged man’s voice came up.

Yang Gang’s face darkened slightly, he composed himself before saying: "About that 2 billion loan..."

"Ah, Young Master Yang, I really want to grant you the loan. However, as you know, our country is currently unstable, with an economic recession, and the funds of our National Bank in China have been withdrawn. I really want to help but I lack the resources." Smith sounded truly troubled.

Although Yang Gang didn’t say anything on the surface, in his heart he was cursing the Gothic King, Noah.

"Dammit, just because I slept with your wife, are you that petty? As a king, you can’t even keep your word, I despise you on behalf of the moon!"

He was clear in his mind that Noah was definitely behind this.

After hanging up Smith’s phone, Yang Gang felt depressed.

With the absence of the 2 billion promised by the Gothic Kingdom, would he have to sell the Yang family assets at a lower price?

Or else, should he risk investigating ’Snow in White’ to earn that huge bounty?