My Wife Is a Superstar (Ning Tan)

Nan Chen finally finished what he had to finish. He stood up and stretched his muscles.

It was almost past midnight.

He put on his suit jacket and exited his office.

After walking around the company, he noticed many employees of various departments were still working overtime.

Nan Chen walked inside to greet them and reminded them to rest well.

This was the only moment where Nan Chen revealed his relatively soft side to his colleagues. He was usually as cold as ice, but in the dead of night, he would get his employees from the secretariat to buy coffee and supper for those who worked overtime.

To those employees, Nan Chen extending his regards was a stimulant that was a thousand times better than coffee. It made them feel as if all their efforts were worth it.

In this era of acute competition, everyone and every team were running like the wind. They could only run about wildly with them if they didn’t want to fall behind.

Nan Chen understood their hard work, but he couldn’t help it. The survival of the fittest was the law of nature, and no one could get away unscathed in the jungle.

Nan Chen exited the elevator and fished for his car keys.

The chauffeur had left work long ago. Nan Chen would never let him stay up late with him as he didn’t think it was necessary.

He was just about to get into the car when he suddenly noticed a mass of things on the ground.

That thing was leaning against a load-bearing pillar in the garage, right next to his car.

Upon taking a closer a look, he realized that that mass of things was a person.

Seeing how she had shrunk herself into a ball with her head buried in her arms, she should be asleep.

Approaching closer, he could smell the fragrance of orange blossom exuded from that person every now and then.

This woman is still here?

Nan Chen crouched down and looked at Ning Ran, whose head was shrunk.

She should have really fallen asleep because that posture seemed very back-breaking. If she didn’t fall asleep, it wouldn’t be in that posture.

Nan Chen silently watched her for two minutes and was surprised that he had been staring at her for so long.

Just then, the woman fidgeted. Nan Chen quickly got up. He couldn’t let her find him staring at her.

However, Ning Ran simply moved a little to adjust her posture. Perhaps her legs were numb because she went back to sleep after stretching for a while.

at night, Ning Ran was

and was about the

knew the woman’s machination well and knew

I would sympathize with her

car, started the engine, and drove

the car after a

“Hey,” Nan Chen grunted.

heard movements as she moved again, but fell asleep

she sleep like

Nan Chen raised his

as she was still feeling groggy; her brain was awake, but her body wasn’t fully awake. Her numbed legs caused her to fall

“Ouch!” Ning Ran exclaimed.

her wretched appearance, Nan

Ran lifted her head to look at Nan Chen. He looked really tall from this angle, and his legs

Ning

an alluring

the garage weren’t bright, but that smile penetrated his

might be imagining things, but that smile

faintly discernible fragrance of orange blossom, Nan Chen

smell and that smile gave

illusion? Or had

looked at Nan Chen, who was

rude of me to

inched closer, coughing awkwardly, “What

you just

and gave a deep

Nan Chen’s heart softened.

count for something

remained expressionless while he simply uttered, “Get

was ecstatic. She pulled the door open and sat in the passenger seat just so she could talk to Nan Chen

the engine and drove

and rowdy. Twelve o’clock wasn’t late for many young people; it was when the

mind kept playing back to that moment

at Ning Ran, who was sitting on the passenger

you a

actress,

that he wouldn’t like it if she made up

Just listen

don’t want to

said he

out of

kicked me

can’t Poker Face

who controls everything. But you have to at least give the small fry

Nan Chen didn’t reply.

then, they heard a weird noise in the

was Ning

Chen and had drunk many

feel it before until now,

it too, but he didn’t react

fine and thought she would suppress her hunger first and make

then, Nan Chen suddenly stopped the car by the roadside. It turned out

returned to the car soon

find that Nan Chen didn’t take her home or to the Nan family’s house but took her to a late-night restaurant with a Japanese layout that looked similar to the

wasn’t as high-end as the steakhouse

as ordinary people would go to

treating me?” Ning Ran asked with undisguised

that he was willing to treat her to a

toward her, there was a

there was a possibility to

opportunity that she slept on the floor for so