Chapter 16
My Identities Were All Exposed After I Was Pampered by Everyone at My Grandfather's House!
Incident Involving an Ancient Painting
The teachersâ office and the classrooms were not in the same building, so on her way to class, Qiao Yue heard a lot of gossip about her.
When she reached the classroom, the bell for the second period rang.
Qiao Yueâs eyes scanned the classroom before she picked a corner seat by the window. She sat there and waited for the first class of her college life to begin.
But for some reason, the teacher was late.
After the first period, news about Qiao Yue being sent to school by Qiao Ze had spread like wildfire. Added to that was Qiao Yueâs good looks. It didnât take long for people to find out more about Qiao Yue; her photo went viral on the school forum.
When the students in the classroom saw that their new classmate was Qiao Yue, everyone began to discuss.
âLook, thatâs Qiao Yue! Did he transfer to our class? I think heâs even more handsome in person than in photos!â A girl glanced at Qiao Yue secretly and muttered like a fangirl.
Another girl who sounded cold and aloof replied, âHeâs good-looking, but his family background isnât that great. â
âFifth young master Qiao! Such a background is not good enough?â A male voice feigning amazement interrupted the girlsâ conversation.
âWhat fifth young master Qiao? Didnât the Qiao family have only four? Thereâs no fifth young master, the fifth child is Qiao Ying!â
âIs your wi-fi 2G? Itâs all over the school forum. This morning, Qiao Ze personally sent his brother to school and was even prepared to walk him in!â
âWow! Did Qiao Ze come to our school?â
âYes, yes. I saw him but there were too many people, so I couldnât squeeze in.â
âWe are going off topic. What do you mean by Qiao Yueâs family background isnât good?â
âItâs just that he was born out of wedlock when his mother eloped with a man and he grew up in the countryside. I heard that someone dug up Qiao Yueâs past. Heâs not a good person.â
âTell us the details.â
Gossip was always something people were interested in. It didnât matter if one was an ordinary folk or a so-called rich and powerful person, once there was gossip, no one cared about etiquette.
Meanwhile, the person at the center of the gossip was playing Tetris on her phone with a bored expression.
Suddenly, a message popped up on the screen. Qiao Yue was distracted only for a moment, and the sound of âgame overâ came from the game.
âBoss, we have an emergency!â
âTell me.â
As soon as Qiao Yue sent the message, a call came in.
The moment Qiao Yue walked out, the discussion in the classroom became louder.
âWhat happened?â Qiao Yue asked.
âBoss, Iâm going to die, Iâm really going to die. A server in my shop accidentally spilled tea on a customerâs ancient painting.â
From the moment the person on the other end of the phone said the first word, Qiao Yueâs right eye started to twitch.
âOh? You can just buy the painting.â
Qiao Yue believed that anything that could be solved with money was not a big deal.
âNo, I canât! The customer wonât sell it. He even said that he only wanted the painting. If it isnât fixed, he would smash the shop and spread the word that we intentionally destroyed his painting.â
Qiao Yue rubbed her temples when she heard the sobbing voice on the phone.
âGive me the address.â
â 117 Guang Hua Street, Yayi Club.â
...
When Qiao Yue arrived, Chu Jia was already waiting for her at the door. This girl named Chu Jia was the one who delivered the guns to Qiao Yue together with the big guy.
âWhatâs the situation?â
âThis customer came to our shop to discuss long-term maintenance of his painting. When he got up, he knocked into a waitress who was serving tea and then tea spilled on his painting.â
âIs it a large area?â
âYes, because the painting was rolled up, there are many places that got wet.â
âHow much is it worth?â
âThe customer said that he bought the painting at an auction abroad for 190 million yuan.â
After understanding the situation in general, Qiao Yue formulated the basics of how they could restore the painting.
The moment Chu Jia pushed open the door, they could hear the discussion among a few conservator-restorers. After all, this was an expensive painting, and no one dared to repair it without a definite plan.
A bald man was anxiously pacing around the table, urging the conservator-restorers to repair the painting.
Qiao Yue casually looked around the room and saw a crying girl kneeling beside the big guy who was inseparable from Chu Jia.
âHurry up! I bought this painting for 190 million yuan! If you guys donât do anything, the tea will seep even more!â
âBoss Li, we can only try our best to repair it.â
âWhat do you mean by try your best? I want my original painting back! Are you deaf? And you, you who have no eyes, of all places, why did you have to stand beside me!â The bald man raised his hand as he spoke, ready to slap the waitress.