My Wife Is a Superstar (Ning Tan)

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Two days later, Cheng Xiangyun went to pick up the kids from the kindergarten as usual.

The school’s front gate looked like it was having an automobile exhibition. Even expensive cars like the Mercedes Benz looked cheap in that sea of Porsches and Maserati. There, only cars like Lamborghini and Ferrari could be regarded as ‘luxurious’.

Cheng Xiangyun’s car – a Honda – was basically regarded as a car driven by paupers.

Cheng Xiangyun parked her car some distance away so that the kids wouldn’t be made fun of because of it.

The other kids wouldn’t be able to tease Dabao and Erbao because they wouldn’t know the truth.

“Aunty Xiang,” said Erbao sweetly as she dashed into Cheng Xiangyun’s arms.

Erbao was a naughty little fairy who would hug Cheng Xiangyun tightly every time they meet. Her sweet gesture had always melted Cheng Xiangyun’s heart and made Cheng Xiangyun wished that those were her children, not Ning Ran’s.

Dabao, on the other hand, was as cool as he normally was. He stood obediently at the side while his Aunty Xiang dealt with his baby sister.

Cheng Xiangyun held their hands and led them to her car.

After getting into the car, the two kids climbed onto the baby seats and put on their safety belts.

“Aunty Xiang, what time would mommy be clocking off at work?” asked Erbao.

“Your mommy needs to work overtime today to make up for the delays caused by an incident two days ago so she’ll be in quite late. We’d probably be asleep by the time she reaches home.”

“So mommy won’t be having dinner with us tonight?” asked Erbao.

Cheng Xiangyun got suspicious. They didn’t normally have meals with Ning Ran so why was Erbao asking about it all of a sudden?

“Sweetie, is there something you want to tell me?”

“Aunty Xiang, we’re friends, aren’t we?” asked Erbao.

Xiangyun was surprised to hear that

each other’s secret, don’t they?” asked Erbao again. This time, she

instantly. That kid was smarter than an average kid. Did

exactly are

said Erbao as she showed off her big, round

do keep

then you won’t tell mommy if I have dinner with Uncle Nan Chen,

dinner with Mr.

not sure yet. I’m still working on inviting him over,” said Erbao whose tone

Cheng Xiangyun chuckled.

may be smarter than average, but she was still a child, and there were things she

kind of person who would just hang out with anyone. In fact, he was notoriously difficult to get close to because he

never got the

how difficult it was to invite Nan Chen over for

out that invitation either because the

dinner at home without

invite Uncle Nan Chen over. He promised he’d treat

very busy man. He doesn’t have time for that,”

invite him, Aunty

……

Nanshi Corporation

a conference with a couple of high ranking executives,

flight that night to make it to the 18th birthday party of a European

huge scale construction site in that country. The project must be approved by

the king’s favorite daughter, and only the most prestigious and powerful individuals

afford to

he reminded everyone, “Mr. Chen needs to catch a flight to attend a European royal banquet. Please do keep things

that, the executives sped everything

Nan Chen checked his watch and realized that

destination was in Europe, a large amount of paperwork and time would be needed to get the approval to use a

so he rarely used his private plane. Instead, he

major shareholders of the Hua Cheng Airlines so the moment Nan Chen bought his first-class ticket, the airline stopped the sales

and stewardesses were to clear out of the cabin as Mr. Chen required complete silence during his flight. In

need a change

I landed. Have someone prepare a

“Understood, Mr. Chen.”

to the airport at full speed, but Nan Chen’s

rang because less than thirty people were privy to that phone’s number. Most of the people who did have that number were members of the Nan Family who wouldn’t have called it unless there was

as that phone rang, regardless of when or

quickly and reported, “Mr.

it was an unknown number. That shouldn’t have been possible because everyone who knew that number would’ve had their number recorded

Chen decided to pick it up. “This is Nan Chen,”

Is that really you?” a young and

frowned in confusion.

it really you? Talk to

am

I am the prettiest superheroine – Ning Sihan! Do you still remember me, Uncle

and was replaced by a slight upward curve of his

Zhe was astonished. Did… Did his employer

Chen’s smiles were so rare that it was practically an annual event. Who was the person, or rather, the magical unicorn that could make

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