Imposter Young Master
Chapter 68 What’s Going On_1

Chapter 68: Chapter 68 What’s Going On_1

Liu Qingyang scratched his head, his expression somewhat comical. His lips twitched before he finally said: "Young Master, the Chairman said if you spend in the shop, you can get a 30% discount."

After he finished speaking, he also made the gesture for ’seven’.

"Oh...30% discount, huh? That’s practically a VIP price. Old Yang must really like me ... wait a minute!"

Only then did Yang Gang suddenly realise something was not quite right.

I’m the young master of the Yang family, shouldn’t it be free for me to spend in the shops? What’s with the discount deal?

"Ah!" Yang Gang’s expression abruptly turned enlightened, his face filled with dark lines, he muttered: "Old Yang, you really have the guts; even such a cheap trick you can use!"

Yang Gang suppressed his anger and said: "Liu Qingyang, what are you saying? I, the prestigious heirdom of the Yang family, the future successor to the Yang Group, needs to pay in their own shop?"

Liu Qingyang felt extremely awkward: "Young Master, this was personally ordered by the old master. We are not really clear about the reasons either."

Yang Gang glanced at Liu Qingyang and waved his hand dismissively: "Fine, I’ll pay. After all, it’s all Old Yang’s money."

Liu Qingyang finally breathed a sigh of relief. He’d heard that their Young Master had changed considerably after a car accident last week, and he had been really afraid that he would provoke him.

Just as Yang Gang was about to leave, he noticed a group of customers stumbling out of the bar looking dazed.

Yang Gang’s eyes turned icy cold; his demeanor instantly chilled: "Liu Qingyang, are you admitting to harbouring drug users here?"

Liu Qingyang’s face turned awkward under Yang Gang’s air of oppression: "No... no."

After giving Liu Qingyang a cold glance, Liu Qingyang immediately felt a chill run through his body.

Under Yang Gang’s pressure, Liu Qingyang had no choice but to admit: "Young Master, this is a significant source of income for the bar. We simply provide a safe place for people to use, we do not participate in drug manufacturing or trafficking. We have informants within the public security department. We’ll immediately be alerted of any danger, there won’t be any problems."

Liu Qingyang paused briefly, hesitated, then added: "Also, the Chairman has tacitly approved of all this..."

A chill crossed Yang Gang’s eyes that made Liu Qingyang close his mouth out of fear.

"Get all those drug addicts out of here now, immediately!" Yang Gang ordered coldly.

He loathed drugs, he had an extreme hatred for them.

Once, Yang Gang accepted a bounty task. A man addicted to drugs hired Yang Gang to kill him.

During the operation, Yang Gang saw first hand the man’s pitiful state while suffering from drug addiction, a scene that was absolutely horrifying.

Liu Qingyang, seeing that Yang Gang was seething with rage, did not dare to argue and nodded. He went to a secluded spot and promptly called Yang Lin, briefly explaining the situation.

Yang Lin hesitated slightly and said: "Do as Young Master says."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Lin was pacing around the room with a mixed expression, lost in thought.

Drunk in Beauty bar.

Under Liu Qingyang’s arrangement, Yang Gang and Tong Xin came to a luxurious private room in the bar.

A number of expensive bottles of Lafite red wine were placed on the table.

Just as Yang Gang opened a bottle of red wine, Tong Xin snatched it from him, pouring herself a full glass and then drank it in one gulp.

Yang Gang was astounded, a female offspring from a wealthy family could also be said to be so hearty. This girl looked like she could hold her liquor, having been raised in a wealthy family, accustomed to various banquets; she must have developed quite the tolerance, unlike Lin Qingyu who got half-drunk with just a tiny cocktail.

Tong Xin took a big gulp, placed her wine glass on the table, and uttered in aggravation: "I’ve known Huang Tianlin since kindergarten. He specifically promised to marry me when he grew up. He even crossed his heart. But then he met Yang Fei and immediately switched allegiance! All men are jerks!"

Yang Gang sighed heavily: "You think a promise from kindergarten is a commitment?!"

He paused, then tried to comfort Tong Xin: "This kind of thing happens all the time, don’t take it to heart. There was a girl who once solemnly promised to marry me when we were younger. However, as we grew older, she ran off with another guy. We are both victims, aren’t we?"

Tong Xin looked at Yang Gang and replied weakly: "So there was also a girl who wanted to marry you."

Yang Gang: ....

Just as he was about to say something, he caught sight of Tong Xin and exclaimed in shock: "Hey, Miss Tong, your face is as red as a monkey’s butt; are you alright?"

Tong Xin glared at Yang Gang, but her eyes soon lost focus.

Seconds later, Yang Gang stared in amazement at the completely drunk Tong Xin.

This...

A bewildering wealthy beauty, with a stunning alcohol tolerance, got drunk off a 14-degree red wine. How did she even survive these past years?

Having said that, if you know you can’t drink, don’t show off.!

"Hm... What should I do now? Should I send her back to the Tong family? What if they suspect me of having inappropriate intentions towards Miss Tong?"

Yang Gang was deeply troubled.

At that moment, the completely drunk Tong Xin suddenly moved, and then...

Suddenly vomited.

Yang Gang was dumbfounded.

Because Tong Xin had vomited all over herself...this...

Tong Xin is after all a rich heiress, what if people saw her like this...

Yang Gang looked at the stained Tong Xin, hesitated briefly, and called for someone to bring over some female clothes.

The new clothes hadn’t arrived yet, so Yang Gang contemplated briefly, before deciding to take off Tong Xin’s dirty clothes first.

"Hmm... I don’t have any other intentions; I’m merely helping her to take off the dirty clothes. Moreover, I should technically be considered her fiancé, right? It wouldn’t matter if her body was seen by her fiancé, right? Yes yes, it wouldn’t matter, after all, we are supposed to share the same bed in the future."

Yang Gang made up his mind and started to undress Tong Xin.

As Yang Gang started to unzip Tong Xin’s evening gown, his fingers accidentally brushed against Tong Xin’s back. He paused and felt a ripple of emotion.

After Yang Gang removed Tong Xin’s dirty gown, the door was suddenly knocked loudly.

Yang Gang had quite a fight, before he could react, the door was already forcibly broken open.