Imposter Young Master
Chapter 331 - 334 Tears Streaming Down the Face_1

Chapter 331: Chapter 334 Tears Streaming Down the Face_1

"Huh? What piano teacher?" Yang Gang was full of question marks.

Ye Qing looked at Yang Gang in surprise, "Aren’t you her brother? You don’t know?"

"Oh, I had a car accident not long ago and forgot a lot of things," Yang Gang paused before continuing, "What was that about a piano teacher you just mentioned?"

"Well..." Ye Qing hesitated slightly before saying lightly, "Actually, I met your sister a long time ago. About three years ago, I came to Hangcheng on business. As I passed a training institute, I heard an extremely beautiful piano duet coming from one of the piano rooms. I am a big fan of piano music, so I sneaked to the window and looked inside. There were only two people in the piano room - one was Yang Fei who was about sixteen or seventeen at that time. The other was a young man in his twenties, who I later learned was named Sima Bing, a teacher at the training institute."

Ye Qing paused again, then went on, "From the moment I saw Yang Fei, I was deeply attracted by this girl. She had an angel’s face, a pure smile. That very moment, I felt I had found my destined partner in life. However, when I saw the look in Yang Fei’s eyes as she watched Sima Bing, I was greatly taken aback. Yang Fei looked at Sima Bing with such focus and showed a lot of admiration and longing. I think she had a deep liking for Sima Bing. Earlier on, Yang Fei mentioned that she liked mature, stable men with artistic talent. I think she must have been referring to Sima Bing."

Yang Gang listened in silence, recalling the dusty piano in Yang’s villa, deep in thought.

His gaze landed on Yang Fei, who was playing beach volleyball on the beach. His expression was serene, no one knew what was on his mind.

A while later, Yang Gang’s phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID - an unfamiliar number.

With a guess in mind, he stood up and walked away before accepting the call.

"Hello, is this Young Master Yang?" A woman’s voice came over the phone.

Yang Gang was slightly surprised, "Miss Dong, how do you have my number?"

"It sounds like Young Master Yang isn’t very welcoming of my call, despite me specially transferring fifty billion for you," Dong Qian said.

Cough!

"Miss Dong, are you really willing to lend me fifty billion?" Yang Gang initially thought Dong Qian was just saying it casually and didn’t expect her to really be willing to lend him money.

"Meet me at Ouno Cafe on Copper Road," Dong Qian hung up the phone after saying this.

Yang Gang left a text message for both Gu Xiaorou and Yang Fei, saying that he had an appointment and would leave first.

By the time he arrived at the Ouno Cafe, Dong Qian was already waiting there.

Today, Dong Qian was dressed in a purple chiffon dress, truly embodying the demeanor of a wealthy heiress.

Yang Gang walked over, chuckling, "Miss Dong, you’ve really worked on your appearance, so high-end, classy, and elegant. You truly merit your title as a young lady."

Dong Qian smiled, "I have always been a wealthy heiress. I just tend to feel a little inferior in front of Zhang Yu."

"A woman should be full of confidence. Dong Qian, you are a wealthy heiress, while Zhang Yu is just a commoner. If anyone should feel inferior, it’s him, not you. Show your confidence, you can win over Zhang Yu in no time. Oh, by the way, Zhang Yu has already broken up with Gu Xiaorou, did you know?" said Yang Gang.

Dong Qian nodded, "I heard."

"Hmm... You seem pretty calm, already hold the winning cards?" Yang Gang laughed.

Dong Qian straightened the hair on her forehead, paused for a moment, then said, "I... have decided to give up."

Yang Gang looked quite surprised, "Why? After all this time, Zhang Yu has finally broken up with Gu Xiaorou."

Dong Qian hesistated for a moment, then said, "Zhang Yu didn’t break up with Gu Xiaorou because he doesn’t love her anymore. On the contrary, because he loves her, he broke up with her. I think once he wraps up a few things, all his attention will go back to Gu Xiaorou. I have no chance at all."

She paused and added with a faint smile, "Besides, I have been reflecting on myself these days. I wonder, maybe what I liked was not Zhang Yu himself, but the cool rebel spirit that he emanates."

Yang Gang’s face darkened slightly: "What a load of crap he babbles, he has a real sister. It’s this young master who’s the real roamer."

"Huh, even though Young Master Yang lost his mother at an early age, doesn’t he still have a father, sister, and twin sister at home?" Dong Qian asked in surprise.

Yang Gang broke into a sweat.

"Ahem, what I mean is, my heart is lonely, like a roamer at the edge of the world."

Dong Qian hesitantly asked: "Does this mean Young Master Yang doesn’t get along well with his family?"

"Er, you could say that." Yang Gang uttered nonchalantly.

Seeing that Yang Gang was unwilling to say more, Dong Qian didn’t ask further. She took out a gold card from her pocket: "Here’s fifty billion, you can use it first."

Yang Gang took the gold card, then handed an already-written IOU to Dong Qian, "This is the IOU, I will repay you as soon as possible."

Dong Qian wasn’t shy about it and put the IOU in her pocket, then she said: "I’m not exactly lacking money, so you don’t need to rush to repay me."

After bidding farewell to Dong Qian, Yang Gang immediately rushed to the Hangcheng Tax Bureau to fill in the tax evasion and tax leakage of Yang Group.

After finishing the relevant procedures, Yang Gang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the financial gap in the Yang Group was still immense, at least they would not face a lawsuit for tax evasion anymore.

The news of the huge tax hole filled by Yang Gang quickly reached Yang Lin.

Yang Lin, who was always composed even when faced with grave danger, was slightly startled, his thoughts unreadable.

...

After leaving the Tax Bureau, Yang Gang arrived at the training institute that Ye Qing mentioned.

He inquired about a piano teacher named Sima Bing.

The staff of the training institute told Yang Gang that Sima Bing had resigned and left more than two years ago.

He asked several others, but none of them knew the whereabouts of Sima Bing.

Then, Yang Gang returned to school, where he went directly to the place where the time capsule was buried. After intimidating and luring the security guard, he dug up the time capsule that the previous Yang Gang and Yang Fei had buried two years ago.

Yang Gang first opened the time capsule of the previous Yang Gang. There was only a note inside which said:

"I hope there will never be winter or summer vacations. Because every time the vacation comes, dad takes me for therapy, it’s very painful. I don’t want to do the therapy, but the doctor said if I don’t, I would become a monstrous non-human. How scary. I asked dad, why did I become like this? Dad didn’t say anything, he just sighed. I remembered once I seemed to see mom. She seemed to be crying, it seemed like she was saying sorry to me. But mom is gone, she is dead. It must be a dream. I am so dumb, I can’t even distinguish between reality and dream. Today I bury this note in the time capsule, hoping that four years later when I dig it out, I don’t have to go through the painful therapy."

After finishing reading, Yang Gang suddenly realized that, without knowing when, he was already in tears.

He had a strong sense of empathy, he could almost feel the previous Yang’s pain, it was beyond belief.

After a long while, Yang Gang finally calmed down. He looked at the time capsule with Yang Fei’s name on it, and after a moment of silence, he slowly opened the one Yang Fei had buried two years ago...

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PS: I feel the need to clarify something. I am not writing this book for a particular reader. If you don’t like it, or can’t continue reading it, you can quit it. One reader, likely the one who comments the most on "The Fake Young Master" and reads very carefully, has guessed many deep foreshadowings. I can feel that he sincerely likes reading "The Fake Young Master", or at least he used to. He recently feels that the plot is not what he wants to read and wants to quit the book, I have nothing to say. I’m not going to change the plot for individual readers anymore, which makes me quite passive. For example: like Zhang Yu and Gu Xiaorou breaking up. They definitely would break up, but according to my setting, it should happen several hundred thousand words later. But because a reader said if they didn’t break up soon, he couldn’t continue reading, so I forcibly advanced this storyline several hundred thousand words ahead of schedule. This means the original plot I had laid out needed to be reorganized, which made me feel very uncomfortable. The recent writer’s block is because of this.