After a flash marriage, I found myself marrying into a wealthy family

The next morning, Qiao Yue vaguely heard movement in the living room while she was sleeping.

She picked up her phone and saw that it was just seven o'clock in the morning.

It was impossible for Ji Beichen to get up at this time.

Qiao Yue walked out and took a look, then remembered that the aunt she invited had arrived, and she probably used the key card Xiao Lin gave her to get in directly.

When the aunt saw her appearing, she immediately came out to say hello.

"Mrs. Ji, good morning!"

Qiao Yue responded with a smile, "Hello."

The aunt looks to be in her forties or fifties. She is energetic, speaks with a Sichuan accent, and looks very honest.

"Mrs. Ji, wait a moment, breakfast will be ready soon." After that, the aunt went into the kitchen to work again.

Qiao Yue is now completely accustomed to others calling her Mrs. Ji.

She woke up where she was, and then ran back to her room to wash up.

After a while, breakfast was ready.

Ji Beichen and Qiao Yue sat opposite each other, eating breakfast quietly.

Auntie’s cooking is pretty good, and Qiao Yue ate it with gusto.

Ji Beichen felt that it was lacking a bit, and it couldn't be said that it was not delicious, but he still felt that it was not as delicious as Qiao Yue's.

"What are your plans today?" Ji Beichen suddenly said.

Qiao Yue was startled.

He was really a little strange recently, why he suddenly cared about her schedule.

He had never asked such a question before.

But Qiao Yue also answered, "Go back to school in the morning, teach students in the afternoon, and rush home for dinner in the evening. That's it."

Ji Beichen: "Yeah."

Qiao Yue added in a low voice, "Today is Auntie's first day at work. She has to be useful and go home to eat."

"That makes sense," Ji Beichen nodded, "Then I'll go home for dinner tonight too."

"...Oh." Qiao Yue didn't expect his answer.

Qiao Yue asked him, "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll let Auntie do it."

Ji Beichen: "You decide, I won't pick."

Hearing this, Qiao Yue almost choked, why don't you choose? So humble...

Qiao Yue: "Oh, by the way, I've already told auntie that she doesn't need to make lunch and let her arrange it by herself. Anyway, we won't be back at noon."

Ji Beichen nodded, "You can decide on family matters."

"Yeah, okay." Qiao Yue nodded.

She suddenly felt something was wrong...

The conversation between the two of them really seemed like a couple.

But they are indeed a couple.

But they are not a real couple...

Qiao Yue's mind felt a little confused. She always felt that everyone was doing their own thing before, but now it seemed that they were getting more and more involved.

I don’t know if this is a good thing or not...

When Qiao Yue was in a daze, the doorbell rang at home.

This early in the morning, I don’t know who it is.

The aunt went to open the door, and it turned out to be Xiao Lin, holding a tablet in her hand.

He usually waits for Ji Beichen in the basement. It must be something happened when he suddenly ran up.

"Mr. Ji, Mrs. Ji, something happened."

Xiao Lin tried his best to keep his tone calm. The style of large companies is to stay calm no matter how anxious they are.

Qiao Yue raised her head, looking puzzled.

What's the matter with their company? Why call her?

Ji Beichen calmly put down the chopsticks in his hand, "What happened?"

Xiao Lin clicked on the tablet, put it on the desktop, and said: "Someone secretly took a photo of Mr. Ji sending Mrs. Ji to school. The face was mosaic, but the car logo and school name were deliberately revealed. There were some strange things. A good title is eye-catching.”

It actually had something to do with her. Qiao Yue hurried over to take a look.

In several photos, they are basically at the entrance of Yuncheng University. Qiao Yue got out of the black Bentley and Ji Beichen sat in the car. Both of their faces were mosaic-marked.

The photos were accompanied by text, "Female college students are kept by rich men, and they are very considerate when picked up and dropped off in the car." "Female college students these days, if you are a mistress with a rich man, the school will be ashamed of you"...

Qiao Yue was very shocked after reading it.

So many stories can be made up with just a few photos.

Xiaolin continued, "These photos are now circulating in Yuncheng University's on-campus forums, local Yuncheng hot searches, and some short video platforms."

Qiao Yue immediately took out her phone and opened WeChat.

Her WeChat account almost exploded, with hundreds of messages asking her if the person in the photo was her and who this man was...

The class group had already started a crazy discussion, and some people with ill intentions started yelling and scolding Qiao Yue, saying that she was a sugar daddy and a mistress.

Ji Beichen took Qiao Yue's cell phone and looked at it with a heavy expression on his face.

"Can you find out who did it?" Ji Beichen asked Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin: "Not yet, because it is a school after all, and we won't let us check these things easily."

These photos and titles are obviously aimed at Qiao Yue.

Ji Beichen looked at the confused Qiao Yue, "Think about it, have you offended anyone before or recently?"

Qiao Yue tried to think back and shook her head in confusion.

In addition to going to school and tutoring, she would go to Li Qian's place every day. She lived a simple life and would not offend anyone for no reason.

Ji Beichen also felt that with Qiao Yue's easy-to-talk personality, she shouldn't have any enemies.

At this time, Qiao Yue received a WeChat message from the monitor.

Several photos were taken of the blackboard in the classroom, with several large characters written in chalk: Journalism student Qiao, it’s shameful to betray yourself, and it’s shameful to be a mistress.

The monitor sent a voice message, [Qiao Yue, why don’t you come to class today. Someone found our class schedule and wrote it in advance in the classroom. I estimate that your personal information may have been leaked now. 】

After hearing this, Qiao Yue was even more at a loss.

She didn't do anything. Overnight, with just a few photos, she became a money-worshiping girl who was yelled at by everyone. They even said she was a mistress and was being kept.

This was obviously her husband, and he was just sending her back to school.

She felt it was ridiculous, but also helpless. She had never encountered such a situation before and didn't know how to clarify this rumor.

"Qiao Yue." Ji Beichen called her name.

She came to her senses and held back tears.

Ji Beichen said, "Don't go to school today. The situation is like this. I'm afraid you will be in danger."

Qiao Yue nodded, "But..."

"Leave the matter to me." Ji Beichen looked at her seriously.

Qiao Yue's eye circles suddenly turned red. Ji Beichen's words gave her a great sense of security.

Fortunately, he is here.

Ji Beichen told Xiao Lin, "As much as possible, find someone to delete the posts on social media. Be flexible and use both hard and soft tactics. If you don't delete them, you will sue them."

Xiao Lin nodded, "Then the school..."

"I'll take care of the school side," Ji Beichen said, "Also, help me postpone today's meeting."

Xiao Lin agreed and left.

Qiao Yue was almost in tears. No one could bear this kind of unprovoked online violence.

She was almost in tears, "It must be very difficult for the school to deal with it. Now the spread is so wide, I don't know how to clarify it."

Ji Beichen took out a tissue and handed it to her, "Don't worry, trust me."

Qiao Yue looked at him and nodded vigorously.

Ji Beichen took out his cell phone and dialed Yao Chen's number.

After a few beeps, the call was connected.

"Hey, why are you looking for me so early?" Yao Chen's voice was deep, obviously he was woken up.

Ji Beichen: "Didn't you say that you want to get to know my wife?"

Yao Chen was surprised, "Now?"

"Yes, now," Ji Beichen said firmly, "see you at the same place."