Imposter Young Master
Chapter 91: The First Meeting_1

Chapter 91: Chapter 91: The First Meeting_1

Young Master Yang seemed slightly contemplative before calling out, "Huang Tianlin, the Chairman is looking for you."

Upon hearing Yang Gang’s voice, Huang Tianlin paused and looked at him, "I’ll take Yang Fei to the school hospital first, then go see the Chairman."

Then, without looking back, he ran off after Yang Fei.

Darn!

This guy is completely uncooperative.

As Huang Tianlin was about to reach Yang Fei and extend his arms to carry her, Yang Gang panicked and shouted, "Huang Tianlin, don’t touch Yang Fei! It’s a rule passed down in the Yang family: no non-direct relatives are allowed to touch our girls before their marriage!"

Upon hearing this, everyone at the scene was stunned.

Who knew there was such strange tradition in the Yang family?

Huang Tianlin paused, seemingly hesitant, and looked at Yang Fei, "Feifei, does your family really have this rule?"

Before Yang Fei could answer, Yang Gang took advantage of Huang Tianlin’s confusion and dashed over with all his might.

He picked up Yang Fei and looked back at Huang Tianlin with a grin, "Well, Young Master Huang, I’ll take care of Feifei. You go see the Chairman."

Then, without waiting for Huang Tianlin’s response, Yang Gang carried off Yang Fei.

In the schoolyard, the bystanders were whispering to each other.

"Who would’ve thought Yang family had such a bizarre tradition! Poor Huang Tianlin can’t even touch Yang Fei before they’re married," one girl said.

"If you feel so much for Huang Tianlin, why don’t you go ’comfort’ him? Maybe you’ll even become the mistress of the Huang family," another girl teased.

"Hehe, I wouldn’t mind. I know my limits - I can’t compare to Yang Fei. But even as a mistress, I’d still be a lady of a rich household."

"Pfft! Delusions of a regular girl. Speaking of which, if the Yang family really has this rule, then Yang Fei and Huang Tianlin probably haven’t done it yet, right?" a boy chimed in.

"I’ve always firmly believed that my goddess Feifei is pure," a die-hard fan of Yang Fei said.

...

Yang Fei, lying on Yang Gang’s back and listening to the gossip spreading through the crowd, blushed and remained silent.

Once they were out of the schoolyard, Yang Fei asked, "Yang, what nonsense are you talking about? Since when do we have such a rule in our family?"

Yang Gang smirked, "It’s a brand-new rule I just made up for our future generations in the Yang family. If we establish a rule now, it will become a tradition in a hundred years. That’s how all traditions start."

"Hmph! Yang, you’re getting better at arguing. So what if I really do start dating Huang Tianlin. Does that mean we can’t even kiss?" Yang Fei asked.

Yang Gang put on a serious face, "Forget about kissing, you can’t even hold hands. ’A brother’s duty is like that of a father’, you need to listen to me."

Yang Fei looked annoyed, "Dad’s still very much alive! And we have an older sister! How does it fall on you, the guy who’s just a few minutes older than me, to educate me?"

Yang Gang solemnly replied, "Feifei, I’m doing this to establish a healthy concept of love for you. A pure relationship is healthier for your marriage. Confucius said so."

"Confucius never said that!" Yang Fei was exasperated. Then, she collected herself and rested her head on Yang Gang’s left shoulder, "Hey, Yang, what do you think about Huang Tianlin? Would you be okay with me dating him?"

She paused, then added, "Actually, even though neither you nor dad have spoken up about it, I have a vague feeling that our company is in trouble. I can’t help you and dad with running the company, but I want to help in other ways. If I start dating Huang Tianlin, the Huang family should help us, right..."

Yang Gang suddenly stopped in his tracks. After a moment of silence, he said, "Feifei, remember, you are the princess of the Yang family, not a bargaining chip for profit. Even if dad were desperate and wanted to use you for a political marriage, I wouldn’t agree! I’d rather the Yang family go bankrupt than let you become a victim of a strategic marriage."

A warm feeling welled up in Yang Fei’s heart as she looked at Yang Gang’s determined face. Her ears took on a slight flush and she thought, "Damn Yang, just playing the charmer aren’t you, even though you’re just a playboy older brother. I can’t believe my heart is beating faster again! If other people knew, everyone would think I’m a pervert. Oh my goodness...I’m so embarrassed, I can’t face anyone anymore."

Yang Fei clung onto Yang Gang’s back, her hands crossed in front of him while he held onto her hands. Regularly, warm breath from Yang Fei could be felt on the back of his neck.

This is what late summer intimacy felt like.

"This is so not good." At this point, Yang Gang couldn’t deny it any longer. His heart and his body had no resistance to the woman with the B cup.

After a moment of silence, a calmer Yang Fei spoke up again, "Actually, I’m not opposed to an arranged marriage with the Huang family. I genuinely like Huang Tianlin. So Yang, you don’t need to worry about me being wronged."

"Is that so." Yang Gang responded, nonchalantly.

A faint bitterness flashed through his heart. Yang Gang was very clear that his relationship with the Yang family was purely professional; any other relationship should not exist. In other words, whoever Yang Fei dates or marries has nothing to do with him. After all, he was just an actor.

But...

Perhaps sensing the change in Yang Gang’s mood, Yang Fei looked up at Yang Gang, "Yang, does it upset you that I’m dating?"

Yang Gang composed himself and managed a light smile, "It’s just a complex feeling. The little sister I’ve been with for twenty years is dating, going to get married, going to be with another man. Thinking about it, I do feel a little lonely. I think I finally understand how Xia Ziyang feels."

Yang Fei stared at Yang Gang for a moment, then laid her head back on his shoulder, whispering, "I’ve realized that having a brother who cares about you is really nice."

"Haha~~" Yang Gang’s lips twitched.

Moments later, Yang Gang seemed to realize something and said, "Yang Fei, you’re quite tall, but not heavy."

Yang Fei was about to proudly proclaim herself a slender woman when...

Yang Gang mused to himself, "Hmm...I guess this is because of the lack of meat on your chest..."

The moment he finished that sentence, Yang Fei bit down on Yang Gang’s shoulder.

Ouch~~~

Yang Gang was exasperated, "Yang Fei, are you a dog??"

On second thought, Yang Gang was even more exasperated.

Dang it! What’s going on? Gu Xiaorou the women pinches my waist, and Yang Fei bites my shoulder. One is a crab, the other a dog.

Sigh~ Why do I have to suffer this torment!!

Oh, speaking of Gu Xiaorou, where is she now?" Yang Gang looked up and twitched at the corner of his mouth.

Gu Xiaorou was under a nearby Chinese parasol tree.

She was looking at Yang Fei. Yang Fei was looking at her.

This was the first face-to-face encounter between these two destined rivals.