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,

don’t they?” asked Erbao again. This time, she was deliberately making

than an average kid. Did she have something

are you

you must answer my question,” said Erbao

friends do keep

you won’t tell mommy if I have dinner with

having dinner with Mr. Chen?

still working on inviting him over,” said Erbao whose tone

Cheng Xiangyun chuckled.

she was still a child, and there were things she

Chen was not the kind of person who would just hang out with anyone. In fact, he was notoriously difficult to

they never got the chance because he never

to invite Nan Chen over for

want to let Erbao send out that invitation either because the rejection

dinner at home without

He promised he’d

doesn’t

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

……

Nanshi Corporation

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

a flight that night to make it

construction site in

being thrown for the king’s favorite daughter, and only the most prestigious and powerful

Nan Chen could not afford

catch a flight to attend a European royal banquet. Please do keep things short and

the executives sped everything

Chen checked his watch and realized

a large amount of paperwork and time would be needed

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

moment Nan Chen bought his first-class ticket, the airline stopped the sales of

Chen required complete silence

need a change of clothes?”

Have

“Understood, Mr. Chen.”

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

than thirty people were privy to that phone’s number. Most of the people who did have that number were members of the Nan Family who wouldn’t have called it

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

quickly and reported,

phone and was surprised to see that it was an unknown number. That shouldn’t have been possible because everyone who

Chen decided to pick it up. “This is Nan Chen,”

you?” a young and

confusion. What is going

Talk to me, will ya?” the childish

am

Sihan! Do you still remember me, Uncle Nan

disappeared and was replaced by a slight upward curve of

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

Who was the person, or rather, the magical unicorn that could make

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