Imposter Young Master
Chapter 99 I’m probably getting married_1

Chapter 99: Chapter 99 I’m probably getting married_1

Yang Gang was instantly enraged.

Damn it! Even I’ve never dared to lift Gu Xiaorou’s skirt!!

Young Master Yang, with a cold face, stopped his bicycle, and directly came in front of the Bentley sports car’s window.

The driver was a guy in his twenties, ugly as hell. His "charming" visage was on par with Hangcheng’s infamous second-generation heir, Ling Yunfei.

Yang Gang could not understand, were these wealthy families’ disgusting brats all mentally disturbed? So rich, yet never considered plastic surgery. did they not get scared when they looked in the mirror every day?

"Damn it, what has the world come to? A bicycling pauper dare scowls at me, this is how peasants behave," arrogantly taunted the ugly youth. "What are you glaring at? If you dare touch even a hair of mine..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Yang Gang took a swing directly at the unsightly young man.

Thud!

Crack!

A sound reminiscent of a broken nose echoed.

Then, after about a 0.77-second silence, the youth screamed out in agony, clutching his nose.

Yang Gang paid no attention to the youth’s screams. He glanced around, then aggressively grabbed a discarded steel rod and began furiously smashing the Bentley.

The crowd gaped in shock, and by the time they came to their senses, Yang Gang had smashed the Bentley till it was a shadow of its former self.

At that time, a bespectacled, refined-looking youth stepped out of the Camaro sports car behind the Bentley, and blandly remarked, "Do you know how much this damage will cost? If you can’t afford it, it’s enough to land you behind bars for several years!"

Yang Gang grinned, "You should consider yourselves lucky that this ugly punk’s beastly urges were not met. Otherwise, I would be tearing more than your cars."

The bespectacled spectator frowned, thinking, "Judging by his eyes, this guy would do everything he just said. Looks like I’ve run into a tough nut today."

The bespectacled young man pondered for a moment before dialing a number, "Hello, is this Mayor Xue..."

"Ha! A Mayor, my ass. Do you think I’m scared?" Yang Gang snorted in a purely bandit manner.

The bespectacled man’s face flushed as he adjusted his glasses and lowered his voice.

Yang Gang turned to Gu Xiaorou with a grin, "A mere mayor dares threaten me?"

Gu Xiaorou whispered, pointing at the Camaro behind them, "Hey, Gang, take a look at the Camaro’s license plate, Lot of ’8’s. Those who have these are generally VIPs from Yanjing."

Yang Gang glanced at the plate, scoffing, "Cut the crap. Even if they’re a dragon, they don’t boss around the local snakes. Do Yanjing’s elites think they can make waves in Hangcheng?"

Gu Xiaorou looked at Yang Gang, speechless, "What do we do now? Should we call your cheap old man?"

"What to do?" Yang Gang sneered, "Run, of course!"

Joking aside, the elites of Yanjing were not to be trifled with, not even by local upstarts. Yang Gang was confident if things blew up, his father would ’sell’ him without hesitation.

The young master, who still had marrying duties to perform, couldn’t afford to mess around with these guys.

Before Gu Xiaorou had time to react, Yang Gang had already grabbed her hand and sprinted off.

Huh?

Huh?!!!!

The bespectacled young man looked up from his call only to see Yang Gang and Gu Xiaorou sprinting off into the distance.

What...the...hell!

Although the bespectacled young man was usually well-mannered, he couldn’t help swearing at this jerk’s unbelievable behavior.

Damn it, what the hell?! Just now, he was acting like a badass, and now he’s running off without even blinking?

What a total asshole!!

Frustrated, the bespectacled young man was about to give chase.

"We don’t need to chase him anymore," said the young man in the passenger seat of the Camaro.

The young man’s fair complexion was sharply outlined, his dark and deep eyes sparkled with an attractive hue. His thick eyebrows, high nose, and gorgeous lips all radiated a combination of nobility and elegance.

His icy temperament and strong aura were intimidating.

"Young Master..." The bespectacled young man spoke with great humility in front of him.

"Interesting guy, isn’t he?" replied the young man casually.

"Er..." The bespectacled young man glanced at the Bentley sports car, then asked, "What about the young master from the Sima family?"

The young man replied coldly, "He had it coming."

The bespectacled young man nodded. After brief contemplation, he asked again, "Shouldn’t we greet Miss when we arrive in Hangcheng, Young Master?"

The young man shook his head: "There’s no need for now. We are here to take care of business. We can meet her after we are done."

"Understood, Young Master."

...

On the other side, after a mad sprint, Yang Gang and Gu Xiaorou finally stopped, noticing that no one was chasing them.

Yang Gang broke out in a smug grin, saying, "Pfft, he thought having a Yanjing license plate was impressive. If he had guts, he should have chased me!"

Catching her breath, Gu Xiaorou looked at Yang Gang in disbelief: "Yang Gang, you are such a lowlife. One moment you act all tough, the next you are like a scared little puppy."

Yang Gang looked serious: "Gu Xiaorou, you’ve got it all wrong. Have you heard of the maxim, ’all’s fair in war’? Do you know the great tactic of ’retreat when the enemy advances’? Do you know ’the best strategy is to retreat’, one of the 36 stratagems in ancient Chinese warfare? We were strategically retreating. Women really shouldn’t underestimate men."

Gu Xiaorou glared at him: "Having no moral backbone is just that – don’t try to justify it!"

She paused, seeming uncertain, then said, "Yang Gang, I think I saw another person in that Camaro."

"Oh? Really? I didn’t notice."

Gu Xiaorou nodded: "It seemed like a woman, pretty beautiful."

"What?! There was a beauty, and you didn’t tell me earlier? So I could... ouch, Gu Xiaorou, my kidney! I think you’ve just squeezed my waist off!" Yang Gang’s face collapsed in pain.

Gu Xiaorou let go of him, her nostrils flaring: "Humph! That’s for being a shameless pervert! This... this is my way of punishing you on behalf of Sister Xiaoxi!"

She paused, then added: "I was just messing with you. The person in the car was a man, and he was incredibly handsome and charismatic."

"More handsome than Zhang Yu?"

"Ten times more handsome."

Yang Gang frowned: "Gu Xiaorou, I don’t like what you’re implying."

"What, are you going to defend your buddy now?" Gu Xiaorou retorted lightly.

"That’s not it!" Yang Gang appeared dismayed: "If Zhang Yu is ten times less handsome than that man, wouldn’t I be even less handsome? I can’t stand anyone who’s better looking than me, including your good-looking boyfriend."

Gu Xiaorou stared at Yang Gang and grinned, not saying anything.

Huh?

Something was definitely off. According to her usual routine, Gu Xiaorou would have made a sarcastic comment about himself, so why was she smiling? And why was her smile so gentle?

Gu Xiaorou definitely had something on her mind.

But she was just fine this morning. What could have possibly happened in just a few hours?

Yang Gang hesitated for a moment, then asked directly, "Xiaorou, what’s wrong with you? You’re clearly preoccupied. Can you tell me what it is? I know I’m not your boyfriend, and you may not want to share your concerns with an outsider, but I really want to help."

Gu Xiaorou looked up at Yang Gang and smiled sweetly: "Yang Gang, I might be getting married."