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.

hear that and answered, “Yes,

asked Erbao again. This time, she was deliberately making her baby

smarter than an average kid. Did she have something up her

exactly are you talking

said Erbao as she showed off her

keep each other’s

you won’t tell mommy if I have dinner with Uncle

with Mr. Chen?

I’m still working on inviting him

Cheng Xiangyun chuckled.

but she was still a child, and

would just hang out with anyone. In fact, he was notoriously difficult to get close to because he preferred being

ladies and socialites wanted to seduce him, but they never got the chance because he never even showed his

difficult it was to invite Nan Chen over for dinner because she

want to let Erbao send out that invitation either

sweetie. Let’s just have dinner at home without anyone else bothering us,” said Cheng

He promised

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

to invite him, Aunty Xiang,” said

……

Nanshi Corporation

Chen was having a conference with a couple of high ranking executives,

catch a flight that night to make it

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

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

afford

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

hearing that, the

ended, Nan Chen checked his watch and realized that he had less than two hours to catch

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

private plane. Instead, he chose to buy

of the major shareholders of the Hua Cheng Airlines so the moment Nan Chen bought his first-class ticket, the airline stopped the sales of all other first-class tickets to ensure that Nan Chen was the only person

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

Chen, do you need a change of clothes?” asked Jiang

Have someone prepare a

“Understood, Mr. Chen.”

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

less than thirty people were privy to that phone’s number. Most of the people who

regardless of

over quickly and reported, “Mr. Chen, it’s from

phone and was surprised to see that it was an unknown number. That shouldn’t have been possible because everyone who knew

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

a young and childish

frowned in confusion. What

Nan Chen, is it really you? Talk to me,

I am

Ning Sihan! Do you still remember

Chen’s frown disappeared and was replaced by a slight upward curve of his

the passenger’s seat, Jiang Zhe was astonished. Did… Did his employer smile after picking

practically an annual event. Who was the person, or rather, the magical unicorn that could make

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