Imposter Young Master
Chapter 807 - 811: The Sixth Sense of Men

Chapter 807: Chapter 811: The Sixth Sense of Men

Swoosh!

A flash of inspiration crossed his mind.

2013.3!

Yang Gang let out a silent sigh, "It’s clear that this is a high replica from 2013. Little Fatty bought this Yuan Qinghua piece, and he’s definitely been duped."

If it weren’t for Yang Gang finding Little Fatty to be an interesting guy, quite to his taste, he wouldn’t bother meddling. Buying a fake and waiting to lose money.

Yang Gang placed the Yuan Qinghua back on the display shelf, "It’s a fake."

Upon hearing this, Little Fatty first froze, then seeing several eager buyers around him, he became anxious.

"What proof do you have that it’s a fake?" Little Fatty demanded.

"Sixth sense, sometimes a man’s sixth sense is very accurate," Yang Gang blurted out some nonsense.

Huff huff~~

Little Fatty listened and was on the verge of collapse. Choosing antiques based on feelings, this, this... absolute novice, deserved disdain!

"Forget it, I should just go back and pick up that Yuan Qinghua piece," Little Fatty said and moved back to the display, reaching for the Yuan Qinghua, but suddenly, a pair of hands reached out before him and snatched it away.

"Boss, I’ll take this Yuan Qinghua," said the voice.

Along with it, ten thousand yuan was tossed down.

Little Fatty stared blankly for a moment and then looked up, his face instantly turned pale.

"Huang Lei, I saw this Yuan Qinghua first," Little Fatty said.

It seemed that Little Fatty and this Huang Lei were old acquaintances.

"That’s laughable. Just because you saw it first, it’s yours? Did you pay for it?" Huang Lei retorted, adding mockingly, "Iron Red Army, I know what you’re up to. Isn’t it just because Ruoli is back? Want to show off in front of her? Well, I’m not giving you the chance."

"You!" Little Fatty was furious.

Huang Lei grinned and taunted further, "Plus, look at all that fat on you and your weird name; how could she possibly fancy you? If anyone, it’s Ruoli and You Sen who match."

Little Fatty blanked out for a moment, "You Sen is back?"

"Of course, he’s even arranged to visit the antique market with Ruoli. Look, speak of the devil and he shall appear," Huang Lei said.

Yang Gang followed Huang Lei’s gaze and saw a man and a woman approaching them.

The man was young and handsome; the woman was beautiful and captivating. In this antique market dominated by middle-aged and elderly people, they were a striking contrast.

The woman was Qin Ruoli, whom Yang Gang had coincidentally met three times on the plane. The man must be You Sen, whom Huang Lei mentioned.

"Hi, Ruoli," Huang Lei greeted, holding the blue and white porcelain vase, and waving.

Qin Ruoli saw Huang Lei and waved back with a smile, "Huang Lei, long time no see. Iron Red Army, long time no see. Hm? Yang Gang?"

Qin Ruoli was taken aback. In the midst of the crowd, she actually spotted Yang Gang!

"Hey," Yang Gang said with a smile, waving his hand.

He hadn’t expected to run into Qin Ruoli here either.

Qin Ruoli rushed over, excitedly asking, "Yang Gang, what are you doing here?"

"Eh, just wandering around, ended up here without realizing it," Yang Gang responded with a smile.

"What a coincidence..." she said.

"Hey, Ruoli, you know him?" You Sen spoke up with an unfriendly tone.

This young guy was too obvious with his emotional shifts, clearly not knowing how to restrain himself, still far behind in his understanding.

"Oh, let me introduce everyone. This is Yang Gang, my, my friend," Qin Ruoli hesitated before continuing, "Yang Gang, these are Iron Red Army, Huang Lei, and You Sen, my childhood friends."

"Nice to meet you all," said Yang Gang indifferently.

"So, your name is Yang Gang, nice to meet you, really nice," Little Fatty had regained his spirits. This surprised Yang Gang a bit.

When Qin Ruoli, Huang Lei, and You Sen went to find an expert to appraise the vase, Yang Gang whispered, "Hey, Little Fatty, you recovered pretty quickly, huh?"

Little Fatty gave a wry smile, "Because I know that Ruoli has no feelings for me; she purely sees me as a childhood friend."

"Hmm, what about Ruoli and You Sen? Do they like each other?" Yang Gang inquired.