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

secret, don’t they?” asked Erbao again. This time, she was

was smarter than an average kid. Did

are you talking

my question,” said Erbao as she showed off her big, round

friends do keep each other’s

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

having dinner with Mr. Chen?

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

Cheng Xiangyun chuckled.

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

not the kind of person who would just hang out with anyone. In

socialites wanted to seduce him, but they never got the

explain how difficult it was to invite Nan

didn’t want to let Erbao send out that invitation either because the

have dinner at home without anyone else bothering us,” said Cheng

Nan Chen over. He promised he’d treat us to lobsters,” pouted

He doesn’t have time for that,” said

you’ll at least try to invite him, Aunty Xiang,”

……

Nanshi Corporation

of high ranking executives, but he

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

in that country. The project must be approved

question was being thrown for the king’s favorite daughter, and only the most prestigious and

Chen could not afford

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

hearing that, the

his watch and realized that he had less than two hours

in Europe, a large amount of paperwork and time would

he rarely used his private plane. Instead, he chose to buy a

first-class ticket, the airline stopped the sales of all other first-class tickets to

cabin as Mr. Chen required complete silence during his flight. In a way, Nan Chen was

a change of clothes?”

enough time. I’ll change after I landed. Have

“Understood, Mr. Chen.”

full speed, but Nan Chen’s personal phone rang the second the car left the

phone rarely 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

soon as that phone rang, regardless of when

the phone over quickly and reported,

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

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

Chen! Is that really you?” a

frowned in confusion. What is going

Chen, is it really you? Talk to

I am Nan

Ning Sihan! Do you still

replaced by a slight upward

Did… Did his employer smile after picking up the

annual event. Who was the person, or rather, the magical unicorn that

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