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 and

they?” asked Erbao again. This time, she was

up instantly. That kid was smarter than an average kid. Did she have

exactly are you

Erbao as she showed off her big, round

friends do keep each

tell mommy if I

dinner with Mr. Chen?

working on inviting him over,” said Erbao whose tone had suddenly turned more

Cheng Xiangyun chuckled.

was still a child, and

Chen was not the kind of person who would just hang out with anyone. In fact, he was notoriously difficult to get close

seduce him, but they never got

want to explain how difficult it was to invite Nan Chen over

let Erbao send out that invitation either

have dinner at

He promised

very busy man. He doesn’t have

me you’ll at least try to invite him, Aunty Xiang,” said Erbao sweetly, “pretty

……

Nanshi Corporation

having a conference with a couple of high ranking executives, but

catch a flight that night to make it to the 18th birthday

a huge scale construction site in that country.

party in question was being thrown for the king’s favorite daughter,

Nan Chen could not afford to be late for

to catch a flight

that, the

checked his watch and realized that he had less than two hours to catch the

of paperwork and time would be

his private plane. Instead, he chose to buy a first-class ticket and fly to Europe on a

Airlines so the moment Nan Chen bought his first-class ticket, the airline stopped the sales of all other

stewardesses were to clear out of the cabin as Mr. Chen required complete silence during his flight. In a way, Nan Chen was chartering the entire first-class

do you need a change of clothes?”

landed. Have someone prepare a suit for me,” said Nan

“Understood, Mr. Chen.”

to rush to the airport at full speed, but Nan Chen’s personal phone rang the second the car left the parking

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

Nan Chen must be informed as soon as that phone rang, regardless of when or where, even if he was in

and reported,

was surprised to see that it was an unknown number. That shouldn’t have been possible

it up. “This is Nan Chen,” a deep

a young

Chen frowned in confusion. What is

is it really you? Talk to me, will ya?” the

I am

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

replaced by a slight upward curve of his

Jiang Zhe was astonished. Did…

annual event. Who was the person, or rather, the magical unicorn that could make Nan Chen smile

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