Imposter Young Master
Chapter 802 - 806: A Cold Sweat

Chapter 802: Chapter 806: A Cold Sweat

"Sir, is there something I can do for you?" The familiar voice approached with a smile.

But this air hostess had an innocent face paired with a pair of C+ breasts - she was a classic example of the ’innocent yet busty’ type.

"Ah, it’s you again? How come you ended up on the direct flight from Xueji to Xilan?" Before Yang Gang could speak, Yang Fei jumped in.

The air hostess had been stood up by Gu Xiaorou and Yang Fei, one after another.

With a slight smile, the air hostess replied, "Someone complained that I was using my position to flirt with male passengers, so Federal Oriental Airlines fired me. I’ve just been hired by Southern Airlines, and today is my first day at work."

Yang Fei’s scalp tingled, and she quickly said, "It definitely wasn’t me; I only threw away the phone number you gave to Yang Gang into the trash can, that’s all."

"Hmm... So you didn’t pass my phone number to Mr. Yang Gang," the air hostess said with a forced smile.

"Ha-ha-ha, I didn’t do it on purpose; I just happened to need something to blow my nose on," explained Yang Fei, embarrassingly.

"Wait, wait a minute!" Yang Gang blinked, "What’s going on?"

At this moment, the air hostess collected herself, looked at Yang Gang with a slight smile, and said, "Didn’t you once ask me for my phone number? It was inconvenient at the time with so many people around, so I asked that lady to pass it to you. I never expected that she agreed so readily only to throw away my phone number into the trash bin."

"Feifei, is that true?"

"I, I didn’t do it on purpose, it just so happened that I ran out of tissue. What, was I supposed to blow my nose on my clothes?" Yang Fei turned her head away, trying to change the subject: "Hey, handsome."

The man sitting next to her was an elegant reader wearing sunglasses.

He took off the sunglasses, and the corners of his eyes lifted slightly, making him look exceptionally sunny and handsome, yet with a literati’s temperament. His natural curls looked quite adorable.

He smiled at Yang Fei very graciously, "Hello."

Yang Gang felt uncomfortable - not because the man had done anything to Yang Fei, but because this man had natural curls and they were exceptionally handsome ones at that.

Yang Gang had never liked men with natural curls in real life, although he was quite fond of Gintoki from ’Gintama’.

"Mr. Yang Gang, come to the restroom in a bit, and I’ll give you my phone number directly," the air hostess whispered in his ear.

Yang Gang absentmindedly nodded his head.

The air hostess left soon after.

"So you’re getting her phone number?" Yang Fei turned her head back again.

"Mind your own business. Why don’t you turn back and keep making eyes at Mr. Literati?" retorted Yang Gang.

"Hehe... jealous?"

"Psh! Just a little sister, don’t flatter yourself...Yikes! Yang Fei, you’re gonna crush my foot!"

"Hmph!" Yang Fei turned away and continued chatting with the refined handsome guy.

Yang Gang stood up and headed straight to the restroom.

The air hostess followed soon after.

She handed Yang Gang a note, shyly saying, "My name is Qin Ruoli, this is my phone and home address."

"Qin Ruoli, nice name," Yang Gang took the note and glanced at it, somewhat surprised, "You’re from Xilan?"

"Yes. I’m of Chinese descent born in Xilan. I went to university in the original Huaxia. After graduating, I chose to stay in Huaxia and was hired by Eastern Airlines. But then I was reported for passing notes and got fired. Well, not exactly fired; the company wanted to give me a major demerit, and I was upset, so I quit. Now, I think maybe I was a bit impulsive. Eastern Airlines offers much better conditions than Southern Airlines, and moreover, after Huaxia joined the Federation, Eastern Airlines became a large state-owned enterprise, a stable ’iron rice bowl.’ In comparison, Southern Airlines is merely a private enterprise from the Xilan Republic; the salary and benefits are much lower."

Yang Gang chuckled, "At least Southern Airlines is a company from your hometown, which makes it much more convenient when you go home."

Qin Ruoli hesitated slightly before speaking indifferently, "Actually, I don’t want to go back."

"Why? The Xilan Republic is considered one of the richest countries in the South Sea, right? Besides, the environment is pretty good," Yang Gang didn’t understand.

After pondering for a moment, Qin Ruoli said, "Because it’s very oppressive in that country. On the surface, it claims to have a democratic government, but in reality, it’s an oligopoly. The country is controlled by the Xue, Chris, and Annuo super families. The people from Xilan are just their playthings."

"Uh, if you put it that way, the people from Xueji have it even worse; they are under a dictatorship," Yang Gang said.

Qin Ruoli shook her head, "It’s not the same. Xueji’s New King doesn’t treat Xueji Citizens as playthings to manipulate. I can feel it in Xueji, the New King’s deep love for Xueji and its people."

"Eh, thanks for the compliment."

"Hmm?"

Yang Gang smiled, "It’s nothing."

Qin Ruoli checked the time, "Ah, I can’t chat with you anymore, I have to go back on duty. If I get reported again, I’ll be suspended three times within a month."

After speaking, she left.

Yang Gang stuffed the note into his pocket and returned to his seat.

Back in first class, the refined and handsome man had disappeared, and Yang Fei said excitedly, "Hey hey, Gang, I think, I’ve found my Prince Charming."

"Is that so? Congratulations," Yang Gang said indifferently, opening a blank piece of paper and starting to read it.

"Hey!" Yang Fei put her newspaper away and complained, "You’re too indifferent!"

Yang Gang shrugged helplessly, "Dear sister, what do you want me to say, then?"

"Give me your opinion about the guy just now," Yang Fei said.

Yang Gang thought for a moment, "I’ve never liked men with natural curls."

Finished, he added, "Of course, that’s just my view. And my view is of no practical significance. After all, once you’re married, you’ll move out of the Yang family, which doesn’t really concern me."

"Hey! Are you trying to kick me out of the Yang family?" Yang Fei pouted and glared at Yang Gang, before finally saying, "Despicable! Shameless!"

"Feifei sister, it’s not about me kicking you out. When has a daughter ever stayed in her parent’s home after getting married? Unless..."

Yang Fei immediately perked up, "Unless what?"

"Unless, you marry me."

Yang Fei turned her head away, "I refuse to be your concubine! The man I marry can only love me, otherwise, I won’t marry him!"

Yang Gang’s mouth twitched slightly, and he thought to himself, "This girl is really hard to deal with. Ah, if only the woman from the drunken blunder were Feifei, having shared a moment of passion, at least she wouldn’t resist so much to becoming a member of my harem, right? But then, who exactly is the woman from the drunken blunder? Emma, if it’s Sister Ya, that would be truly incestuous."

A cold sweat broke out.

At that moment, the man with natural curls returned, offering Yang Gang a smile.

He truly exuded an air of refined elegance.

Compared to He Deng, this man didn’t possess that sharp handsomeness, but his scholarly and artistic temperament was superior to that of He Deng.

Women generally have a penchant for the arts, and a special fondness for talented men.

Especially Yang Fei, this girl had an even greater preference for literati-type men.

"Um..." Yang Gang’s eyes flickered as if he was making some decision.