Imposter Young Master
Chapter 438 - 441 Blind Date (1)_1

Chapter 438: Chapter 441 Blind Date (1)_1

Unexpectedly, to the shock of Black Pig, Ye Qingyin took another Teddy bear cookie into her mouth and chewed without any sign of blowing up.

"Damn, that’s unscientific!" As Black Pig wondered, Ye Qingyin seemed to glance over at him.

Black Pig was startled and quickly ran away.

Ye Qingyin had previously warned them not to follow her around.

Although Black Pig’s main purpose was to protect Ye Qingyin, it was against Ye Qingyin’s command.

At Lin Qingyu’s home.

Ye Qingyin glanced outside the window and turned her gaze back, her expressionless face unchanged.

Yang Gang, looking at the Teddy bear cookie bag in Ye Qingyin’s hand, exclaimed, "Eating snacks every day and still being so thin, it’s strange."

Ye Qingyin reflexively glanced at her scrawny chest, didn’t verbalize but ate her Teddy bear cookie at a faster speed.

Seeing that Ye Qingyin ignored him, Yang Gang became a bit embarrassed. He composed himself and smiled at Lin Jianjun, "congratulations on your recovery and discharge from the hospital, uncle."

Lin Jianjun rarely smiled. "Yang Gang, you saved my life. Thank you. I toast you with this cup of tea."

"Oh, Uncle, don’t use the word ’toast’, I can’t bear it." Yang Gang raised his glass.

At that moment, Ye Qingyin suddenly spoke, "Uncle, why didn’t you tell me if you were short of money? Why did you have to use an outsider’s money?"

The girl seemed a little unhappy.

Lin Qingyu sweated, "You don’t have money yourself, do you?"

"I.. I could organize a fundraiser at school," Ye Qingyin said.

Sitting next to Ye Qingyin, Lin Yueyao patted her head and said with a smile, "Don’t worry, Yang Gang is not an outsider."

At that moment, Lin Jianjun’s wife, Liu Ling glanced at Qingyin and spoke, "Qingyin, you’ve been separated from us for many years, and we just recently met in Hangcheng, then your uncle got sick, we never had a chance to ask how are you. Was your adoptive father good to you?"

"Oh, he’s pretty good. You guys don’t have to worry." Ye Qingyin replied indifferently.

Liu Ling nodded, wanted to say more, but eventually didn’t, only saying, "As long as he treats you well, that’s all that matters."

The atmosphere got a bit heavy. Yang Gang thought it necessary to lighten the mood. "Right, Qingyu, did you accept the pursuit of the student council president of Shengda University?"

Everyone’s eyes quickly focused on Lin Qingyu.

"Qingyu, what’s going on? You never mentioned it." Lin Yueyao paused and teased, "Didn’t want me to know, do you fear I’ll steal your boyfriend?"

Pfft!

Lin Qingyu collapsed, her face flushed. "I don’t like him. Why should I tell you? When I find a boyfriend, I’ll definitely tell you."

"No interest, it’s a real pity. Ouyang Ya is one of the top young talents in Hangcheng, and he’s also a good guy, certainly better than Huang Tianlin." Yang Gang said.

"Ouyang Ya... Yes, I’ve heard of him. He’s apparently a descendent of a reclusive family. Although not famous, his family’s power is not less than any of the Top Ten Families of Hangcheng." Lin Yueyao finished, looking at Lin Qingyu: "Qingyu, such a great man, why wouldn’t you seize the opportunity? If you could marry into a wealthy family, our parents wouldn’t have to struggle so much."

Lin Qingyu shot her sister an annoyed glance, "Sister, if you want to be a rich man’s wife, I’ll introduce you to Ouyang Ya."

"cough cough," Liu Ling coughed a few times.

Lin Qingyu and Lin Yueyao then remembered their father has quite the dislike for rich second generations.

Both sisters glanced up in surprise.

Lin Jianjun, however, wasn’t angry, but even had a smile on his face.

Shockingly...

Anticipating what the two were thinking, Lin Jianjun said, "Because of what happened with your sister’s ex-boyfriend, I indeed have a deep aversion to rich second generations. But Yang Gang has changed my attitude towards this group. How should I put it? There are scumbags and excellent young men among the rich second generations. If either of you two truly falls in love with a rich second generation and the guy has a good character, I wouldn’t object."

"Thank you, dad!" Lin Qingyu said excitedly.

Then everyone’s eyes focused once again on Lin Qingyu.

"Um, Qingyu, you...you wouldn’t already have someone you like, right? Moreover, that person is a rich second generation?" Lin Yueyao asked with a light laugh.

Lin Qingyu’s cheeks instantly flushed red: "Wha, what?! No, absolutely not. I have no plans to get married. I want to stay home to take care of mom and dad."

Liu Ling refused decisively: "I won’t accept that! If you’re still unmarried after 25, we’ll disown you!"

"Ah, mom, how can you say that?" Lin Qingyu asked with a dejected look on his face.

Yang Gang quietly watched the playful Lin family with a hint of faint envy in his heart.

This was what a true family life should be like, warm but not lacking in vivacity.

This was also the life he had longed for.

He had found the same familial joy in the Yang family, and he coveted this warmth.

But...

He was, after all, an imposter.

The lie would be exposed one day, and when that day comes, where will he go?

Amidst his dark thoughts, the sound of a chair swiveling suddenly rang out.

Ye Qingyin got up from her chair, her expression indifferent. "I want to go out for a bit," she said.

After she finished speaking, she left.

The room was filled with an awkward silence.

After a while, Lin Yueyao regained her senses and prepared to chase after Ye Qingyin.

"Miss Yueyao, let me go," Yang Gang said quietly.

Lin Yueyao nodded. "Thank you, Young Master Yang. Qingyin lost her parents when she was young. She may seem strong, but she’s fragile inside."

"Mmm, I understand," Yang Gang said before leaving the room as well.

--

The night was quiet, and the moon was beautiful.

Yang Gang found Ye Qingyin at the swings in the residential area, swinging alone.

Upon seeing Yang Gang approaching, Ye Qingyin didn’t say anything and continued to swing.

Yang Gang sat on another swing, holding the ropes in his hands and gazing at the starry sky. "Qingyin, everyone has their own happiness and sadness. We can’t deny others their happiness because we’re sad," he said softly.

Ye Qingyin jumped off the swing, sounding a bit agitated. "You may not have a mother, but you have many other family members. Your father, grandmother, sisters... everyone cares for and loves you. How can you possibly understand the pain of being an abandoned orphan, growing up in such a warm and affluent family?"

Yang Gang gave Ye Qingyin a look, his gaze resting on the bright moon. "I can understand," he said softly.

Ye Qingyin stared at Yang Gang, opening her mouth to say something, but in the end, she didn’t utter a single word.

Yang Gang sighed, bringing Ye Qingyin closer and patting her head. "Qingyin, misfortune won’t forever haunt us. Happiness is something that we need to seek for ourselves. Understand?"

"Mmm," Ye Qingyin murmured, her head buried in Yang Gang’s chest.

When Yang Gang and Ye Qingyin returned to the Lin family home, Ye Qingyin bowed to everyone. "I’m sorry," she said. "It was my petulant behavior that ruined Uncle’s celebratory feast."

Lin Yueyao laughed, pulling Ye Qingyin closer. "Silly girl."

After dinner at the Lin’s, Yang Gang left for home.

The next day.

At Gu Xiaorou’s apartment.

Zhang Miao sat on the living room sofa, reading the newspaper. Looking at the ready-to-leave Gu Xiaorou, she laughed, "Mm, Xiaorou, for most people, blind dates are an opportunity to dress to the nines, to look as glamorous as possible. Are you really committed to this idea of a blind date looking like a country bumpkin?"