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

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

than an average kid. Did she have something up her sleeves

exactly are you talking

you must answer my question,” said Erbao as she showed off her

keep each

tell mommy if I have dinner with Uncle

with

inviting him over,” said Erbao whose tone had suddenly turned

Cheng Xiangyun chuckled.

smarter than average, but she was still a child, and

Chen 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

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

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

let Erbao send out that invitation either because

dinner at

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

man. He doesn’t

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

……

Nanshi Corporation

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

night to make it to the

site in that country. The project must be approved

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

Nan Chen could not afford

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

that, the

the meeting ended, Nan Chen checked his watch and realized that he had less than two hours to catch the

and time would be needed to get the

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

the major shareholders of the Hua Cheng Airlines so the moment Nan Chen bought his first-class ticket, the airline stopped the sales of all other first-class

as Mr. Chen required complete silence

do you need a change of clothes?” asked

Have someone prepare a suit for me,” said Nan

“Understood, Mr. Chen.”

and was ready to rush to the airport at full speed, but Nan Chen’s personal

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

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

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

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

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

really you?” a young and

confusion. What is

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

am

I am the prettiest superheroine – Ning Sihan! Do you still remember

and was replaced by

passenger’s seat, Jiang Zhe was astonished. Did… Did his employer smile after

event. Who was the person, or rather,

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