When school ended, Ning Ran did not dare show herself. Thus, she waited in the car and watched, as Qiao Zhan got the kids.

When they got into the car, Erbao immediately jumped into Ning Ran’s arms. “Mommy!”

“Did you know that I was in the car?” Ning Ran asked.

“Yes!”

“How?”

“Because Uncle Qiao Zhan is driving daddy’s car. If it were just him, he would have driven his jeep,” answered Erbao.

“Why couldn’t it be daddy then?” Ning Ran was curious.

“If it were daddy, he would have come out to personally pick us up. Mommy has been going through some misunderstandings, caused by bad people online, meaning that she can’t come out.” Erbao had a sharp mind.

Ning Ran hugged Erbao tightly in her arms without saying a word.

“Don’t be sad, mommy. We’re here for you,” assured Dabao, as calm and collected as ever.

“Mommy’s not sad. As long as you’re with me, Mommy’s not afraid of anything.”

“We should never have done the commercial behind your back. It’s all our fault. It won’t happen again. Sorry, Mommy,” apologized Dabao softly.

“Mommy’s not blaming you two. Besides, it’s all in the past now. The bad people can do whatever they want, just ignore them,” comforted Ning Ran.

“However, Mommy’s gone through so much misery. I’m so sorry Mommy.”

“Mommy’s alright.” Ning Ran was holding in her tears. “I have you guys.”

“Are we going to daddy’s company now?” Erbao struck once again.

“How did you know that? Ning Ran asked.

“Daddy’s definitely still busy with work, so he’s asked Mommy to come and get us, to wait at the company for him. When he’s done, we can have dinner as a family again. It’s been so long since Daddy and Mommy have brought us to eat some good food. I’ve lost so much weight from starving!” Erbao explained.

Erbao was able to lighten the mood with her last remark.

Ning Ran, as she touched Erbao’s little,

am thinner. Thinner than I

the car, they

the meeting room, doing a brief photoshoot for the financial magazine. He would be on the cover for the next issue, being

as usual, was dressed in full black,

some reactions out of him. Unfortunately, it was to no avail. Nan Chen only needed

been the case. The photographer wanted to differentiate himself from the others in the industry. Hence, he wanted something different from Nan

Not necessarily a smile. It can be surprised, or

glanced at his watch.

the

take away the time needed for the interview. The interview was

of a ‘different’ Nan Chen. Nan Chen has always been like this. Always the same. He is his own style,

for your cooperation, Mr. Chen. Now,

interview was none other than the content director herself. No ordinary journalist

professional attire. Her figure was exquisite and she

down as he glanced

we’ve been trying to get a hold of you since half a year ago. We’d only got to schedule, about a month

very modest, but anyone

had a strong presence. She could feel immense pressure, even before starting the

affected if the interviewer displayed any signs of fear for the

this, but the director could feel the moisture on her palm that day, as she

are by far the most handsome man whom I’ve ever interviewed.” The director wanted to lighten the mood, trying to get herself

Nan Chen

Silence ensued.

off guard. It was clear that her attempt

are the successor to

“Manager,” Nan Chen corrected.

because Nan Chen was not the sole successor. Rather,

the successor meant that there

well as one of its

a moment before he answered, “To

The director

had intended for the first question to take up to

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