Imposter Young Master
Chapter 424 - 427: To Make the Headlines_1

Chapter 424: Chapter 427: To Make the Headlines_1

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Yang Gang turned his head with a somewhat surprised expression: "Officer Gu, what’s going on?"

Gu Ran was slightly bowing his head.

What the hell is happening?

This is completely opposite of Gu Ran’s usual temperament!

"Yang Gang, tonight..." Gu Ran slowly started to speak.

Before he could finish, Yang Gang’s phone suddenly rang.

It was Yang Fei’s number.

When his little sister called, Young Master Yang couldn’t afford to neglect it.

He pressed the answer button.

"Hello, is this Yang Gang?" Instead of Yang Fei’s voice, it was Chen Dongnuan’s voice on the phone.

"Chen Dongnuan, why are you using Yang Fei’s phone?" Yang Gang asked.

"Your sister is drunk, she insists that you take her home." Chen Dongnuan said.

"Drunk?" Yang Gang’s face darkened slightly: "What kind of joke is this, getting drunk at a class reunion?"

He paused for a moment, then said: "Alright, I got it. I am coming over now."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Gang turned to Gu Ran: "Gu Ran, I’m sorry, I have to go pick up Yang Fei now. Let’s talk about it later."

Having said that, he left.

Gu Ran watched as Yang Gang walked away, a trace of puzzlement sweeping across his eyes.

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Near St. Maria Beach, there was a villa club, an important entertainment venue for Hangcheng high society.

When Yang Gang arrived at the villa by car, Yang Fei was taking a nap on the couch, with Chen Dongnuan and Xiao Ke watching over her.

Yang Gang walked over, seemingly sensing his presence, Yang Fei opened her drowsy eyes: "Gang, you... you’re here."

She flung her arms around Yang Gang’s neck, her breath tantalizingly sweet against his skin.

At this moment, Yang Fei with her rosy, alcohol-flushed cheeks was incredibly enticing, capable of captivating anyone’s heart.

Yang Gang was initially angry, but seeing Yang Fei in this state, he couldn’t bring himself to stay mad.

He shook his head helplessly: "You crazy girl, why are you drinking so much?"

Yang Fei held Yang Gang’s face and giggled: "If I get drunk, you’ll have to come and pick me up. That way, you won’t stay out all night. I hate it when you gaze at other women. Get it? I’m really upset."

Pff!

Yang Gang’s face was burning hot.

He glanced around to see that the entire hall was staring at him and Yang Fei.

Some were even whispering amongst themselves.

"Hey, this is explosive news. Does Yang Fei have feelings for Yang Gang? Is this...?"

"The Top Ten Families are just so unpredictable. Wow, this is going to make the headlines in Hangcheng."

"I feel so awful, why, why would my goddess... sigh!"

...

Chen Dongnuan and Xiao Ke were also staring at Yang Fei, their faces filled with disbelief.

Even though Young Master Yang had thick skin, he was having trouble handling this situation.

He patted Yang Fei’s cheek: "Hey, Yang Fei, wake up."

Yang Fei, with her drunk red face, gave a mischievous grin and kept saying, "Gang, I... I hate your fiancée. Why do I hate her? Because, because... she stole you from me..."

Yang Gang quickly covered Yang Fei’s mouth.

He couldn’t let her speak nonsense any longer. If her words were to get out, it would definitely become a headline in Hangcheng. Then, his grandfather would rage back home, take a large-caliber shotgun from his collection, and angrily start chasing after him all around the world.

Then, under everyone’s gaze, Yang Gang picked up Yang Fei in his arms and hurriedly left the villa club without looking back.

Yang Gang’s Lamborghini had four seats, a new model that Lamborghini had released in recent years.

Yang Gang placed Yang Fei in the back seat and was about to start the car.

Yang Fei, from the back seat, crawled up and grabbed the corner of Yang Gang’s clothes, murmuring incoherently: "Dad, don’t abandon me."

Yang Gang broke into a cold sweat.

How did I just become a dad?

Yang Gang patted Yang Fei on the head and said calmly: "Silly girl, even though your dad is in prison, it doesn’t mean he doesn’t care about you."

Yang Fei became even more drunk, continuously muttering: "Dad, don’t leave me." "Mom, don’t abandon me."

Half an hour later, Yang Fei finally fell asleep quietly.

Only then did Yang Gang drive back to Yang’s villa.

Just as he reached the villa, Lin Yueyao was already waiting at the door.

"Yueyao, take Yang Fei for a bath. Don’t let grandma know that Yang Fei got drunk." Yang Gang said.

"Yes, Young Master." Lin Yueyao nodded.

After that, Lin Yueyao helped Yang Fei to the bathroom.

The next day.

Early in the morning, Yang Fei was awakened by a phone call. It was her best friend, Xia Zihan.

"Why are you calling so early? Is something up, Zihan?" Yang Fei said while yawning.

"You’re still sleeping?" Xia Zihan said.

"Obviously, it’s only just past five. By the way, Zihan, why didn’t you come to the reunion last night?" Yang Fei said.

"I didn’t want to go with Huang Tianlin. No, it’s about you now!" Xia Zihan said.

"What about me?" Yang Fei said lazily.

"You don’t remember anything?" Xia Zihan said again.

Yang Fei paused: "Did something happen?"

"Ah, you silly girl. I’m going to send you a video link on QQ, just watch it yourself." After Xia Zihan said this, she sent a video link to Yang Fei through QQ.

It was a video uploaded on a local Hangcheng video hosting website. The title was: Explosive Video, Hangcheng Heiress Confesses Her Love to Her Twin Brother.

Yang Fei had a bad feeling. She clicked on the video link.

In the video, Yang Fei was flirting with Yang Gang and said in a jealous tone: "If I get drunk, you’ll have to come and pick me up. That way, you won’t stay out all night. I hate it when you gaze at other women. Got it? I’m really upset."

...

After watching the video, Yang Fei sent three words to Xia Zihan...

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