Hug me, Master Qiao! - Chapter 33

Chapter 33: Chapter 33: Master Qiao’s Wife Revealed

Translator: Exodus Tales

Editor: Exodus Tales

After she left the Qiao Residence, Ye Jiaqi returned to the city.

The Qiao Residence was in a quite remote area. She had to wait for over twenty minutes before she could get a taxi!

She didn’t get to see Riceball before she left, and being honest to herself, she missed him quite a bit.

To be totally honest, that clutz Alaskan husky was rather cute.

Once she got onto the taxi, she noticed that her friend You Pianran had called her many times.

“Hello, Pianran?”

“Jiaqi, have you seen the photos I sent you yet?”

“Not yet, what’s wrong?”

“Look at them quickly! Ye Jiaqi, you’re so so done for…”

You Pianran emphasised the done so much that Ye Jiaqi actually assumed that she was done for.

As she hung up, Ye Jiaqi quickly looked through her WeChat.

Sure enough, You Pianran had sent her a photo.

Which bastard dared to take this photo?!

God, who actually dared to take a photo of Master Qiao without his permission?! Did that person want to die?

And this photo was taken at the moment where she got into Master Qiao’s car.

Neither she nor Qiao Sinian had their face in the photo, only their side profiles.

However, there wouldn’t be anyone in Beijing who didn’t recognise Master Qiao. Coupled with the news yesterday night, the media had once again gone off at this news.

As she opened some well-known news sites, all of the headlines were of a similar kind.

“Master Qiao returned to China with a secret lover.”

“Master Qiao’s wife exposed.”

Under the heading, there was a lengthy report on how Master Qiao appeared to look gentle and how his eyes were filled with love for his wife.

Ye Jiaqi widened her mouth in shock. Is the media blind?!

It was fortunate that no one had revealed her identity and she had only her side profile captured in the photo.

And for the photo, it was taken when she was getting into the car, so the door had blocked most of her upper body. She could only see a vague outline of her body in the photo.

But You Pianran was her college roommate who lived with her, so she instantly knew that it was her.

But who took this photo?

It was okay to mess with her but who dared to mess with Master Qiao? Did that person not want to live anymore?

And this news seemed to have just come up. It seemed like Master Qiao didn’t know about it just yet otherwise it would have been suppressed by now.

The media just talked nonsense all day round.

How did anyone think that she looked like Qiao Sinian’s wife?

Qiao Sinian looked that old and she looked this young.

And how could she ever marry a man like that?! A ruthless cruel hooligan.

You Pianran called her phone again anxiously.

“Jiaqi, where are you? Is the person on the photo you? How did you get involved with Master Qiao? They’re a different type of person to us, we can’t afford to offend them.”

Ye Jiaqi only had You Pianran as a good friend so she didn’t want to hide the truth from her.

“It’s me in the picture. I… Got on Master Qiao’s car coincidentally.”

“Got on Master Qiao’s car coincidentally? Do you think it’s a taxi service! Ye Jiaqi, do you think I’m a three-year-old child?”

“I… I can’t explain in a short while, Ran Ran, don’t ask for now.”

As You Pianran heard Ye Jiaqi’s tone that was about to cry, she sighed and didn’t ask her anymore.

“Jiaqi, don’t do anything shameful that you will regret!”

“I won’t.”

“Okay, well no one has taken a photo of you yet. Quickly, go change what you’re wearing and change your hairstyle whilst you’re at it. Don’t get caught out.”

Ye Jiaqi was very touched that her friend was reliable.

“I know,” Ye Jiaqi replied as she nodded. “Pianran, did you know? I got fired today because Ms Qin didn’t think I did my work well enough.”

“Oh? It doesn’t matter, I’ll take care of you.”

“Really?”

“Nope.”

“…”

She was moved for less than three seconds before she hummed coldly.

“Come to my company. There’s a new celebrity who needs an assistant.” You Pianran said as she lowered for voice.

“Really? What sort of assistant? Can I do it?”

“Just come first.”