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 answered, “Yes,

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

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

exactly are

answer my question,” said Erbao

friends do keep each

if I have dinner with

having dinner with Mr. Chen?

yet. I’m still working on inviting him over,” said

Cheng Xiangyun chuckled.

she was still a

kind of person who would just hang out with anyone. In fact,

but they never got the chance because he never even showed his

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

to let Erbao send out that invitation either because the rejection would’ve hurt

that, sweetie. Let’s just have dinner at home without anyone else

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

man. He doesn’t have time for

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

……

Nanshi Corporation

a conference with a couple of high ranking executives, but he was distracted and kept checking his

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

Corporation was planning to build a huge scale construction site in that

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

afford to be late for

to catch a flight to attend a European royal banquet. Please

the executives sped everything

Chen checked his watch and realized that he had less than two hours

large amount of paperwork and time would be needed

liked to keep a low profile so he rarely used his private plane. Instead, he chose

Nan Chen bought his first-class ticket, the airline stopped the sales of all other first-class tickets to ensure that

cabin as Mr. Chen required complete

a change of clothes?” asked

enough time. I’ll change after I landed. Have someone prepare a

“Understood, Mr. Chen.”

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

who did have that number were members of

of when or where, even

quickly and reported,

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

many knew about this number, Nan Chen decided to pick it up. “This is Nan Chen,” a deep voice

a young and childish voice came from

frowned in confusion. What is going

it really you? Talk to me, will ya?” the childish voice came

I am

Sihan! Do

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

seat, Jiang Zhe was astonished. Did… Did his employer smile after picking

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

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