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

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

Xiangyun’s walls came up instantly. That kid was smarter than

exactly are

Erbao as she showed off her big, round

do keep each other’s

won’t tell mommy if I have dinner with Uncle Nan Chen,

dinner with

sure yet. I’m still working on inviting him over,” said Erbao whose tone had

Cheng Xiangyun chuckled.

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

was not the kind of person who would just hang out with anyone. In fact, he was notoriously difficult to get close to because he preferred being left

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

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

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

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

wanna invite Uncle Nan Chen over. He promised

man. He doesn’t have

at least try to invite

……

Nanshi Corporation

with a couple of high ranking

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

in that country.

for the king’s favorite daughter, and only the most

Nan Chen could not afford to be late for

to catch a flight to attend a European royal banquet.

the executives

Chen checked his watch and realized that he had less than

destination was in Europe, a large amount of paperwork and time would

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

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

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 the entire

need a

time. I’ll change after I landed. Have

“Understood, Mr. Chen.”

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

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

rang, regardless of when or where, even if he was in the

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

number. That shouldn’t have been possible because everyone who knew that number would’ve had their number recorded on the

number, Nan Chen decided to pick it

really you?” a young and childish

frowned in confusion. What is

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

am

prettiest superheroine – Ning Sihan! Do you

and was replaced by a slight

Did… Did his employer smile

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

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