Imposter Young Master
Chapter 58 - 57 I feel the world full of malice towards me_1

Chapter 58: Chapter 57 I feel the world full of malice towards me_1

"Eh, it’s alright," said Yang Gang.

"Hey, Gang, do you know of any weaknesses Lin Qingyu has?" Yang Fei seemed to ask casually.

Yang Gang’s face darkened.

So that’s how it is, that’s how it is.

So the little brat’s giving me a massage just to pump me for information!

Just then, someone knocked on the door suddenly, startling both Yang Gang and Yang Fei.

"Who is it?" Yang Gang asked.

"It’s me," came Yang Lin’s voice.

Yang Gang was taken aback. He turned his head to look at Yang Fei, "Yang Fei, you hide first."

Yang Fei was confused, "Why?"

"Why... In the middle of the night, a man and a woman alone in a room, don’t you think it’s improper?" Yang Gang replied.

Yang Fei grimaced, "I mean, we’re siblings. Even if we sleep in the same bed, nothing could happen..."

Yang Fei thought again about the misconduct incident, and her mouth twitched.

"That, must’ve been an accident. Even if Yang Gang were beastly, he wouldn’t do anything to his own sister..."

Yang Fei huffed and strode toward the door.

By the time Yang Gang reacted, Yang Fei had already opened the door, "Dad, Gang and I were just chatting."

On seeing Yang Fei, who was wearing pajamas, walking out of the room, Yang Lin’s face instantly darkened: "Feifei, go back to your room first, I have something to discuss with your brother."

"Oh." Without giving it much thought, Yang Fei walked back to her own room.

After Yang Fei left, Yang Lin’s old face was livid.

"Yang Gang! We agreed that unless it’s an exceptional circumstance, you are not to be alone with my two daughters after ten at night. If you break this agreement, the penalty is 10,000. I expect the penalty by tomorrow. We’re in this together, so I hope you respect the principles of our partnership!" Yang Lin raged.

Yang Gang’s face instantly darkened.

Indeed, he had signed such an agreement with Yang Lin.

Damn it, that’s a huge loss!

Now a massage from Yang Fei that didn’t even last five minutes would cost him 10,000!

"Dad, don’t be angry. Yang Fei just wanted to discuss her aspirations with me. I couldn’t have refused her, could I? That would only raise suspicions..."

"Yang Gang, don’t make excuses. An agreement is an agreement. Give me the 10,000 penalty tomorrow," Yang Lin wasn’t buying any of Yang Gang’s excuses.

"Dad, I don’t have the money right now."

Right now, Yang Gang was really broke. All he had left was the 5,000 that he scored from Luo Tian and co. the previous night.

"I’ve already given you your salary for the first month, and you’ve likely made a good amount in tips too. You’re telling me you don’t have 10,000? Huh, if you really don’t have the cash, go sell that Lamborghini of yours. That car’s your personal asset now. All I know is, by tomorrow night, I need to see that penalty!" said Yang Lin.

Yang Gang’s mouth twitched as he looked pitifully at Yang Lin, "I feel like the world is full of ill-will towards me."

Yang Lin was exasperated, "Please! I’m the one who feels like the world is full of ill-will towards me!"

His son mysteriously died, the family business was on the brink of disaster, and he had hired an ’actor’ who was more like a wolf in sheep’s clothing...

The world was full of ill-will towards me, Yang Lin!

Yang Lin managed to rein in his emotions, calmly stating, "Yang Gang, I’ve said it before, I can accommodate you financially as much as possible, but please don’t target my daughters."

"Yang Old Man, today, you’re truly mistaken... whatever, did you need me for something?" Yang Gang didn’t even bother to explain anymore.

After a moment’s thought, Yang Lin replied, "Your sister, Yang Ya, she isn’t getting any younger, and yet she still doesn’t have a boyfriend. She might not be in a hurry but I, as a father, am. This weekend, at your and Fei Fei’s birthday party, there’ll be a few young talents from the big families in Yanjing attending. Get it? The party might be for you and Fei Fei’s birthdays, but the main player should be Yang Ya. I hope you won’t steal the limelight and cooperate with Yang Ya’s arranged dates. If Yang Ya truly finds a good match at the party, I’ll reward you with 100,000."

"Done deal!" Yang Gang responded, eyes gleaming.

Yang Lin breathed a sigh of relief; this guy was definitely driven by money, but that was a good thing. At least, as long as his financial expectations were met, he shouldn’t make a move on his two daughters. But, he also needed to keep him on a tight leach financially, to avoid him getting too greedy!

"That’s all I needed to say." With that, Yang Lin left.

After Yang Lin left, Yang Gang lay on his bed, staring at the ceiling, lost in thought.

The next day.

Yang Gang was again woken up by Lin Yueyao. By the time he had finished dragging his feet through his morning routine, Yang Fei had already left for school.

Yang Lin had also gone to the office.

After wolfing down breakfast, Yang Gang went to see the elderly lady: "Granny, I’m off to school."

The elderly lady, possibly the one in the Yang family who spoiled Yang Gang the most, nodded with a smile, "Okay, off you go."

After bidding farewell to the elderly lady, Yang Gang finally went to the garage. He looked at his Lamborghini, then felt his pocket, sad.

He couldn’t afford to drive anymore...

Filled with melancholy.

Yang Gang gave his driver, Yang Feng, a call.

A moment later, Yang Feng drove over in an Audi A8, "Young Master, you’re not driving to school today?"

"Ah, as you know, I am a low-key person, so I won’t be driving today," Yang Gang said dismissively.

But inside, he was falling apart.

"How can I admit I’m out of money for gas?! Even a fake heir has self-respect!"

When Yang Feng heard this, he was taken aback, but he, too, was distressed.

"Smashing a Hummer’s windshield with one kick, arrogantly taking someone’s girlfriend right in front of her boyfriend, how could any of these things be considered low-key?!"

Yang Feng really wanted to make a snarky comment to this unscrupulous young master, but thinking about his deep martial arts skills and unpredictable temper, he decided against it.

After getting in the Audi, Yang Gang casually asked: "What’s the situation with the arms dealer?"

"As per your instructions, Young Master, I’ve contacted them. However, they’re being cautious and verifying our identity," Yang Feng answered.

"Mm. I’m leaving this matter to you," Yang Gang soon added, "and try to pull a fast one if you can."

Yang Feng’s mouth twitched, but he still nodded in agreement.

As Yang Feng drove, Yang Gang looked out the car window, his expression troubled.

"Old Yang wants the penalty by tonight, but I only have 5,000 left to my name. I’m still missing 5,000. What should I do?"