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.

surprised to hear that and answered,

keep each other’s secret, don’t they?” asked Erbao again. This time, she was deliberately making her baby

That kid was smarter than an average kid. Did

are you talking

my question,” said Erbao as she showed

keep each

mommy if I have

dinner with Mr.

not sure yet. I’m still working on inviting him over,” said Erbao whose

Cheng Xiangyun chuckled.

still a child, and there were things she simply could not

In fact, he was notoriously difficult to get close to because he preferred being

and socialites wanted to seduce him, but they never got the chance because

explain how difficult it was to invite Nan Chen over for

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

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

He promised he’d treat us to lobsters,”

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

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

……

Nanshi Corporation

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

that night to make

to build a huge scale construction site in that country. The project must be

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

Chen could not afford to be late for

Zhe noticed Nan Chen’s worries so he reminded everyone, “Mr. Chen needs to catch a flight to attend a European royal banquet. Please do

that, the

and realized that he

amount of paperwork and time would be needed to get the approval to

Chen liked to keep a low profile so he rarely used his private plane. Instead, he chose to buy a first-class ticket and fly to Europe on a

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

Chen required complete silence during his flight. In a way, Nan Chen was chartering the

need a change of clothes?” asked Jiang

I landed. Have

“Understood, Mr. Chen.”

full speed, but Nan Chen’s personal phone

number. Most of the people who did have that number were members of the Nan Family who wouldn’t have called it

be informed as soon as that phone rang, regardless of when or where, even if he was in the middle of an

over quickly and

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

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

a

frowned in confusion. What

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

am

Ning Sihan!

frown disappeared and was replaced by a slight upward curve of

the passenger’s seat, Jiang Zhe was astonished. Did…

the person, or rather, the magical

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