Imposter Young Master
Chapter 362 - 365: Not Abiding by the Husband Code, Pan Shi Mei Shows His True Power_1

Chapter 362: Chapter 365: Not Abiding by the Husband Code, Pan Shi Mei Shows His True Power_1

Huang Tianlin picked himself up from the ground, glared fiercely at Yang Gang, and left in a rather embarrassing manner.

Xia Zihan’s legs gave way, and Yang Fei quickly rushed over to support her.

"Zi Han, are you okay?" Yang Fei asked with concern.

Xia Zihan smiled at Yang Fei, shaking her head, her eyes then fell on Yang Gang, her cheeks tinged with a bit of shyness: "Yang Gang, thank you."

"Umm, it’s nothing," Yang Gang replied casually.

Yang Fei caught a glimpse of that slight blush on her best friend’s face, and was taken aback.

Had Zi Han developed feelings for Gang?

But...

Yang Fei thought of Su Xiaoxi and Gu Xiaorou, and couldn’t help sighing for Xia Zihan.

"Zi Han, you can’t compete with those two women."

Composing herself, she said, "Zi Han, let’s go to the nearby restroom to wash up."

Xia Zihan nodded.

After Yang Fei and Xia Zihan left, Xia Ziyang who had been silent all the while, suddenly spoke: "Gang, thank you."

Yang Gang glanced coldly at Xia Ziyang and retorted, "Brother Ziyang, I don’t know what crisis the Xia family is facing. But I believe, as a brother, you should never gamble with your sister’s happiness. Didn’t you always claim to be Zi Han’s Guardian God? But have you lived up to that? Just now, Huang Tianlin was making fun of Zi Han in front of you, and you did nothing. I am very disappointed in you."

"It’s not like that!" For the usually indifferent Xia Ziyang, it was rare for him to defend himself.

"Hmm..so there’s more to the story, huh? Even if you don’t explain, I understand. It was all because you were afraid it would affect the marital alliance with the Huang family, right?" Yang Gang scoffed.

"That’s not it. Actually, I..." Xia Ziyang started but abruptly stopped, his face contorted with struggle, but soon turned cold again, "Think whatever you want. I have nothing to defend. But, still, thank you for rescuing Zi Han."

Yang Gang’s expression remained indifferent. He glanced at Xia Ziyang, didn’t say anything else, and turned to leave.

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On his way back to class, Yang Gang called Yang Feng to ask about the hand-off issue regarding the batch of military stealth materials.

Yang Feng said, he’s already been in touch with the military and they’ve already sent people to receive it.

Yang Gang decided not to show up for this matter, leaving it entirely to Yang Feng to handle.

Returning to class, Gu Xiaorou was lying on the desk, looking quite despondent.

"What’s wrong?" Yang Gang asked.

"I just got confessed to." Gu Xiaorou said.

"Oh, isn’t that a good thing? Why do you seem so troubled?" Yang Gang was curious.

Gu Xiaorou glared at Yang Gang: "It was a woman!"

Pfff!

Gu Xiaorou was annoyed: "Gang, you bastard, you have the nerve to laugh. If you hadn’t stood me up, would I have been mistaken for being a lesbian?"

"No. I’m laughing because it was a woman who confessed to you. If it was a man, I guess I would’ve been angry."

Gu Xiaorou, slightly blushing, paused: "What do you mean?"

"Huh! Dare to confess to my woman, is courting death." Yang Gang said arrogantly.

Gu Xiaorou’s heart started racing, but she retorted with feigned indifference: "Huh! There you go again. Who is YOUR woman, you shameless bastard!"

Yang Gang, deadpan, replied: "Anyone who has ever made eye contact with me is my woman."

Anger instantly flooded Gu Xiaorou.

Yang Gang quickly laughed and said, "Just joking."

Gu Xiaorou rolled her eyes and ignored Yang Gang.

She continued to sprawl on the table, looking utterly perplexed.

There were no classes in the afternoon, so Yang Gang planned to visit the Dream Elf Brokerage Company. Sister Lei had told him that Little Fatty, the entertainment journalist, had found a lyrical genius for Murong Liuli.

Normally, Yang Gang wouldn’t bother with a small subsidiary like Dream Elf under a large conglomerate. However, he had high hopes for Murong Liuli, a superstar talent he personally unearthed, who excelled in dancing, acting, and singing.

And indeed, the influence of these celebrities was by no means insignificant.

The entertainment industry was abuzz lately, with the scandal of a female star’s extramarital affair causing quite the stir. Over 1.14 billion people online had followed the event.

What staggering figures!

If Murong Liuli could have ten million hardcore fans, with each fan spending a hundred yuan on her, it could bring at least a billion yuan in substantial economic benefits to the Yang Group. This was just the direct economic benefit and did not include peripheral income and indirect returns, like brand enhancement and industrial transformation of the Yang Group.

Just as he was about to leave, Gu Xiaorou rushed into the Yang’s villa panic-stricken and hurled herself at Yang Gang the moment she saw him, clinging tightly to him.

Yang Gang was taken aback, "Xiaorou, what’s the matter?"

Gu Xiaorou was panting heavily, and it took her a while to speak: "I...I just had a dream. I dreamed that you were involved in an explosion-related criminal case."

"Is it a prophecy?" Yang Gang asked.

"Yes." Gu Xiaorou nodded. She looked at Yang Gang, "Are you going out?"

"Yes." Yang Gang nodded.

Gu Xiaorou became slightly agitated, "Don’t go out. I dreamt of you surrounded by the smoke of an explosion. I’m not sure if you were injured in it. Don’t take that risk."

A warm, lingering sensation clouded Yang Gang’s heart. He gently stroked Gu Xiaorou’s hair and gently smiled, "You silly girl. Your prophecy didn’t specify when the explosion would occur. I can’t stay at home forever, can I? Besides, the location of the explosion was also not clear in the prophecy, staying at home might not be safe either."

"But..."

Yang Gang chuckled, "It’s okay. I haven’t even found a wife yet, I can’t afford to die now."

Gu Xiaorou seemed to have remembered something, she glared at Yang Gang, "If you don’t change your perverted nature, you’ll stay single for the rest of your life!"

"How could that be? I had my fortune told by a Taoist. He told me that I’ll definitely get married." Yang Gang responded.

Gu Xiaorou was taken aback, a faint blush creeping over her ears. "Then, did the Taoist tell you who your wife would be?"

"He didn’t say specifically, but he did give me a few potential wife candidates." Yang Gang replied.

"Potential wives?" Gu Xiaorou seemed a little surprised, she asked nervously, "Who are they?"

"Oh, it’s Sister Miao, Sister Ya, Yang Fei and you."

Gu Xiaorou glared at him, "Both Sister Ya and Yang Fei are your sisters!"

Yang Gang was startled, "So, that leaves Sister Miao and you, one out of two."

Gu Xiaorou glared at him, "Sister Miao said she’s committed to being single and will never get married."

"Oh, so that means I can only marry you?"

Gu Xiaorou staggered, "I...I didn’t say that. Besides, who would want to marry a rogue like you, who’s always flirting around, not adhering to husbandly duties, akin to a philandering scoundrel?"

"Oh, then I can only marry my sister or younger sister."

"You!"

Just then, Yang Fei had returned from class.

"Xiaorou, you’re here." Yang Fei said with a smile.

Gu Xiaorou nodded and smiled, "I had no class this afternoon, so I came here to hang out."

"Great, I don’t have class either. Let’s go to my room first, then we will plan where to go play."

The two girls, hand in hand, went into the villa happily.

Watching the two women being so close, Young Master Yang felt like he was the third wheel...

Trying to compose himself, he looked grave, "Being involved in an explosion-related criminal case... I hope I won’t end up dead before I even start."