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.

to hear that and answered, “Yes, we’re

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

than an average kid.

exactly are you

Erbao as she showed off her

do keep

then you won’t tell mommy if I have

having dinner with

inviting him over,” said Erbao whose tone

Cheng Xiangyun chuckled.

than average, but she was still a child, and there were things she simply could

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

they never got the chance because he never even

didn’t want to explain how difficult it was to invite Nan Chen over for dinner because she didn’t want

send out that invitation either because the rejection would’ve

have dinner at home

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

He doesn’t have time for that,” said Cheng

you’ll at least try to invite him,

……

Nanshi Corporation

of high

catch a flight that night to make it to the

planning to build a huge scale construction site in that country. The project must be approved by the

daughter, and only the most prestigious and powerful individuals

Nan Chen could not afford to be late

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

hearing that, the executives sped

watch and realized that he had less

paperwork and time would be needed to get the approval to use a

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

Hua Cheng Airlines so the moment Nan Chen bought his first-class ticket, the airline

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 the entire first-class

you need a change of clothes?” asked Jiang

isn’t enough time. I’ll change after I landed. Have someone prepare a suit

“Understood, Mr. Chen.”

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

thirty people were privy to that phone’s number. Most of the people who did have that number were members

soon as that phone rang, regardless of when or where, even

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

unknown number. That shouldn’t have been possible because everyone who knew that number would’ve

pick it up. “This is Nan Chen,”

Nan Chen! Is that really you?” a young and childish voice

frowned in confusion.

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

am

the prettiest superheroine – Ning Sihan! Do you

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

was astonished. Did… Did his

event. Who was the person, or rather, the magical

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