Imposter Young Master
Chapter 52 Unrelated to Love_1

Chapter 52: Chapter 52 Unrelated to Love_1

"I remember you being a colleague of Gu Ran..." Yang Gang probed.

The woman laughed, "My name is Liu Lan."

"Ah, hello, Sister Lan." Yang Gang couldn’t figure out Liu Lan’s intention and spoke very cautiously.

Liu Lan gave a charming smile, "Hmm... The young master of the Yang family isn’t quite like the rumors, very polite."

She paused for a while, gently touched the door of the convertible Lamborghini, and with a smile, asked, "Can you give me a lift?"

"Ah..." Yang Gang slightly hesitated, grinned, "Of course."

Yang Gang had his own motives as well. The first time he encountered Gu Ran, he rescued her from the gunpoint of an assassin, and seemed to have inexplicably gotten involved in a women’s dispute. He asked Gu Ran about it, but the wealthy lady simply said ’you deserve it, it’s karma!’

Damn, it sounds quite scary. It seems like he’d inadvertently gotten himself into some serious trouble.

This matter has to be clarified. Before getting rid of Su Xiaoxi, he can’t let himself be baffled!

Since it’s difficult to pry out information from Gu Ran, he might as well try it from Liu Lan.

With Yang Gang’s consent, Liu Lan opened the door and took a seat on the passenger’s side. She then proceeded to laugh: "It’s no wonder so many girls prefer crying in a BMW rather than smiling on a bicycle. The feeling of sitting in a luxury car is just unmatched."

Yang Gang was slightly spellbound under Liu Lan’s captivating smile.

While Liu Lan’s beauty doesn’t match Gu Ran’s, her mature allure is fatal to a chivalry-deficient guy like Yang Gang.

He is particularly weak towards married women.

Moreover, if you didn’t compare her to alluring beauties like Yang Fei and Gu Ran, Liu Lan could also be considered a great beauty.

...

A short distance away, Yang Fei, sitting inside a Bugatti convertible, was clenching her fists, looking angry.

"Yang Gang is flirting with another shifty woman!"

Huang Tianlin glanced at Liu Lan, and laughed, "Ah, that woman has a mature charm, many men can’t resist."

"Hmm..." Yang Fei shot a cold glance at Huang Tianlin, "So, you like mature women."

With an embarrassed look, Huang Tianlin quickly explained, "Feifei, don’t misunderstand. When I said many men, I didn’t mean myself. You’re the only one in my heart."

Yang Fei didn’t say anything more, her gaze again fell on Yang Gang and Liu Lan, lost in thought.

Yang Gang drove the Lamborghini next to the Bugatti.

"Yang Fei, tell dad that I won’t be home for dinner tonight." said Yang Gang.

After looking at Liu Lan, Yang Fei said, "Come home early, our family rule is: no staying out overnight without permission!"

Yang Gang was speechless, what a peculiar family rule.

"I understand." After saying this, Yang Gang drove off.

A while later, Yang Gang parked his car at a bar.

Yang Gang and Liu Lan entered the bar and seated themselves by the window.

"Um, Sister Lan, are you okay?" asked Yang Gang cautiously. From the very beginning, he had noticed something was off about Liu Lan, she was evidently forcing a smile.

Instead of directly answering Yang Gang, Liu Lan replied: "Let’s have a few drinks first."

Immediately after, Liu Lan ordered two drinks, one XO and a red wine.

She picked up the XO, smiling, "Young men shouldn’t drink hard liquor, it could impact your performance."

Yang Gang was speechless.

...

Whiskey gone in one gulp, Liu Lan’s cheeks flushed, looking enchantingly beautiful.

"Yang Gang, you wouldn’t mock a woman for drinking, right?" Liu Lan seductively asked.

Yang Gang chuckled. He recently came across a classic quote, and repeated it verbatim, "Wine is like a rouge on her cheeks, intoxicating enough to topple cities and allure the masses, while tea is like dimples forming on her cheeks, refreshing as if basking in the cool breeze. So, whether a woman drinks wine or tea, it’s all a matter of charm."

"Charm huh? Ha-ha." Liu Lan murmured, then suddenly let out a sad smile, her cheeks glistening with moisture.

Yang Gang was somewhat at a loss as to what to do.

"My husband... he’s seeing another woman. More precisely, he’s become a gigolo, being kept by a woman." Liu Lan made a grim smile, looked out of the window, her face filled with agony.

Yang Gang was a bit surprised. In his impression, Liu Lan came off as a competent policewoman, but he didn’t expect that she could also be sentimental like a little woman.

It was almost dusk, the entire city smothered by neon lights. Looking at this bustling city, Yang Gang suddenly thought of a song lyric, "Apart from the wind, no one knows the sorrow of this city..."

Shit! When did he become so sentimental?!

However, this prosperous city can easily make one lose themselves.

Yang Gang grew thoughtful, his mind filled with countless thoughts.

...

That night, Liu Lan drank a lot and confided in Yang Gang about many things.

She cursed her ruthless husband who was kept by an older woman not long after their marriage. She was very bitter, but Yang Gang could tell that Liu Lan was still very much in love with her husband; she hated him because she loved him so deeply.

Finally, Liu Lan got terribly drunk. Yang Gang had no choice but to take her to a hotel.

After completing the procedures, the receptionist handed Yang Gang a room card, who subsequently helped the drunk Liu Lan upstairs.

At this moment, Liu Lan’s slender body was leaning on Yang Gang, stumbling around.

Yang Gang was gradually becoming overwhelmed.

Yang Gang was not stupid, he had a vague guess about what Liu Lan wanted to do. Because her husband had been kept by a wealthy woman, she wanted to bed a rich playboy, it’s a kind of reciprocal revenge.

Yang Gang didn’t quite understand this kind of mutually harmful love, because he had never really experienced a love affair in his life. The only woman he was close to was his child-bride, Su Xiaoxi.

However, in Su Xiaoxi’s eyes, Yang Gang was just her partner in Bounty World, at most, she considered him as a younger brother, which had nothing to do with love.

"Speaking of which, where the hell did Su Xiaoxi go? Totally lost touch! She couldn’t have been kidnapped and sold to a remote place to be someone’s wife, right?"

Yang Gang had an ominous sense of something green growing above his head, he was speechless.

Damn, he must get rid of that fickle woman, Su Xiaoxi, otherwise, he doesn’t know when he’ll end up being cuckolded.

Getting back to the matter at hand.

Although Liu Lan’s identity as a policewoman seemed sacred, after getting drunk, she was just an ordinary woman.

Yang Gang helped Liu Lan onto the bed and removed her sandals.