Celebrity Girl Is My Wife

Chapter 184

Cheng Xiangyun's response was logical so the fans didn't fight back. Instead, they softened up.

“We only wanted to meet Lunlun. We're just worried that this woman would have something up her sleeves.”

“Don't hurt her, or Zheng Lunlun would never forgive you. Wait there. I'll call as soon as I get an update.”

Cheng Xiangyun hung up immediately after.

The young fans turned to one another. No one knew what to do.

Ning Ran was secretly happy at that. It was a good thing that she was in sync with Cheng Xiangyun who would be able to come up with something. All Ning Ran needed to do was to wait patiently.

Ten more minutes passed before the doorbell rang again.

Ning Ran was about to answer the door when a man blocked her path.

Another person went over to open the door and saw a few brawny men standing outside.

The person leading those men was the head of Nan Family's security - Qiao Zhan.

“Who are you?” the fan asked Qiao Zhan.

Qiao Zhan tossed the fan aside and walked in.

Another man rushed forward to stop Qiao Zhan but was knocked out of the way by a single move from Qiao Zhan.

Yet another man stood forward to get Qiao Zhan in trouble, but that man soon had his throat choked while he was being lifted off the floor with his toes barely making it to the ground.

“Quit playing, kids,” warned Qiao Zhan coldly, “Or you'll get hurt.”

No one dared to make another move. The fans understood then that the man in front of them wasn't friendly, and they were scared.

Qiao Zhan approached Ning Ran and said, “Ms. Ding, so sorry for arriving late.”

Ning Ran and Qiao Zhan had spent quite a bit of time together when they were trapped in the jungle so they were old pals at that point.

Friends who had been through hell together formed stronger bonds.

That bond made Ning Ran feel safer and more familiar when she saw Qiao Zhan.

“Thank you for coming,” said Ning Ran as she nodded.

“Let's go,” said Qiao Zhan.

“Okay.”

up and walked in the front. Qiao Zhan followed behind her to keep

weren't happy about it, but they didn't dare to

Don't let her get away,” said one of the women who couldn't

men dashed forward to grab Qiao Zhan

on the floor. The man was in so much pain that he started

not to play anymore! Is there no end to this? I don't give a shit about you being fans,

finger pointed at

her, Ning Ran finally got out

was Nan Chen's official ride and was used to pick up and drop off

a sign of just how influential the Nan

just limited. It was custom made, and there was only one in

logo, the back of the car also had an obvious 'N' which

the airport to pick up a Director of Commerce from the Middle East when he received Cheng

but to have his chauffeur turn the car around to

man inside the car which made her deliberate about

annoyed Nan

This car costs more than an average helicopter.

or not?”

“Yes!”

replied but felt that

car obediently and sat on the

to be spacious and comfortable with every seat

every seat so that a laptop

was a car that can be used to conduct a meeting, and Nan Chen was going to use that feature to discuss his Middle Eastern investment with the Director

front of him didn't give him any peace. She had just caused trouble the

couldn't ignore her, nor did he feel right sending someone else to save

Chen could only lie to himself then. I worry about her because she's the kids'

secretly examined Nan Chen's face and noticed that he was exceptionally upset that

having that bitch face on all

thing that I don't owe him any money or his face will

Ning Ran who was just

the Poker Face had saved her that day. If he hadn't helped, she would be in deep trouble with

in a hotel?”

didn't have anywhere else to go. Cheng Xiangyun's house was surrounded by fans so I had

“You had it coming.”

angrily but she didn't talk back. Whatever

it, she agreed with Nan Chen. If she hadn't gone out to have a meal with Zheng Lunlun, nothing

took one mistake to have trouble rolling

asked Nan

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