My Wife Is a Superstar (Ning Tan)

Ning Ran directly hung up.

Then picking up a pen, she signed “Ding Mi” on the contract.

Jiang Zhe caught sight of her signature and said, “Sir Chen said your actual name is Ning Ran, and your ID is also Ning Ran, so you have to write your name as per your ID. But since you usually use the stage name Ding Mi, you have to sign both names.”

This Poker Face is no doubt an entrepreneur. How cunning is he to exhort Jiang Zhe this detail!

Ning Ran could only add on “Ning Ran” on the contract.

“Well, congratulations on your signing with Star Entertainment and becoming one of Star Entertainment’s big family,” Jiang Zhe said with a smile.

“What’s there to congratulate? I feel like I just signed a slave contract,” Ning Ran said.

“No, it’s not like that. This is a new beginning, and you’ll only flourish from here on.”

“Fine. I’ve signed the contract, so when am I getting the money?” Ning Ran asked.

“In eight hours,” Jiang Zhe replied.

“Okay, then I’ll wait. Thank you, Assistant Jiang,” Ning Ran said.

“You’re welcome. Please take care of me in the future,” Jiang Zhe smiled.

“I’m just a starlet who sold myself to the company for twenty years. How am I supposed to take care of you?” Ning Ran sighed.

“No, you’ll be a future superstar,” Jiang Zhe replied.

“You have the gift of the gab in pleasing people, Assistant Jiang. It’s just that it’s a little fake sometimes,” Ning Ran said.

“I’m not lying. With your relationship with the Nan family, the senior executives at Star Entertainment will definitely focus on building your career once you sign the contract. You will be given many resources and you’re future is unlimited. Just wait for your big breakthrough. There is one premise though, and that is…”

Jiang Zhe’s speech paused, and he didn’t speak any more.

“I know what you’re trying to say. The premise is not to offend Sir Chen. If I offend that old man, instead of developing my career, I will be blacklisted,” Ning Ran continued Jiang Zhe’s speech.

“Yes.” Jiang Zhe didn’t deny it either.

an ant who may be trampled to death

actually. Sir Chen

Of course, you’ll say that,” Ning Ran

financial resources and efforts into charity every year. He hardly ever spends much, but he will put a

spoke of Nan Chen with not only awe but also admiration

his

urgently, so please arrange the transfer as

you back,” Jiang

…

a notification that

the transferred amount wasn’t ten million,

to ten million

made her way to the headquarters of Nanshi Corporation again to look

a

return or if he would return

still many people in the building and many employees

by Nanshi Corporation was widely known in the industry, and it was many people’s goals to work

ability and higher efficiency at work. Employees here would take the initiative to

while the competitors needed six months of development time, Nanshi Corporation only needed about

for exploiting their employees, but Nanshi Corporation didn’t have a clear overtime requirement and almost all overtime was

their monthly salary was five thousand with normal working hours. And the salary for working overtime at Nanshi Corporation was

three glasses of water while

not drink coffee this time because she was worried she would lose sleep

sleep under the coercion of Ning Ziqiang. If she were to drink coffee now, it would probably be impossible for her

Ran waited and waited, but Nan Chen

was already nine-thirty, but he was nowhere to be

the president’s secretary’s office and asked the staff who worked overtime whether Nan

generally speaking, the staff

work ethics, he would never leave unfinished work from today to the second day, as there would be more work

and then consider whether to agree

and a team or even the whole

the

little longer, and would only leave if

she was afraid Luo Yi

something she

room when a staff member from the secretariat ran over and

Ran jogged out of the reception

luxurious palace-like office, she saw

heard the movement, he turned around and his brows immediately snapped together.

asking me to leave before

then did she realize she

too anxious that she had forgotten her basic manners. What

and knocked on the

of Nan Chen saying

had

there wasn’t even a

not have

but to knock on the door again and with a

overtime staff members from the secretariat, who then came out to

their eyes alighted with sympathy, as they thought of how miserable her outcome would be for knocking

more disturbance to the

Chen sitting behind his desk,

nearly died of anger. Is he

knocked!” Ning Ran

up and concentrated on his

Ran had to admit that the seriousness on his face