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.

filming and insomnia at night,

Chen turned around and was about the

knew the woman’s machination well and knew

I would sympathize with her if she

Chen got into the car, started the engine, and drove

stopped the car after a

“Hey,” Nan Chen grunted.

she moved again, but fell

pig? How can she sleep like that on the hard

raised his voice and stomped

she was still feeling groggy; her

“Ouch!” Ning Ran exclaimed.

wretched appearance, Nan Chen’s heart

looked really tall from this angle, and his legs seemed to be two

you finished?” Ning Ran smiled

was an alluring

in the garage weren’t bright,

be imagining things,

Nan Chen spaced out as if he had

gave him a

it an illusion? Or had he

stood up and looked at Nan Chen, who was in a daze, thinking she had made him angry

rude of me to wait for

Chen inched closer, coughing awkwardly, “What do

you

over and gave a deep

Nan Chen’s heart softened.

got to count for something that she slept on the floor for so long waiting

while

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

Chen revved up the engine and drove off from the

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

His mind kept playing back to that moment of

to turn his head to look at Ning Ran, who

me tell you a story,” Ning

an actress, not

wouldn’t like it if she made up

to believe me. Just listen and forget about

want to

is awkward. He said he didn’t want

me out of the car if I

kicked me out of

can’t Poker Face

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

Nan Chen didn’t reply.

they heard a

was Ning

gone to the company very early to wait for Nan Chen and

it before until now,

but he didn’t react

to be fine and thought she would suppress her hunger

by the roadside. It

returned to the car soon and continued

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

the steakhouse last time,

levels were different. Just as ordinary people would go to food stalls for supper, rich people had their own place

treating me?” Ning

to treat her to a meal naturally showed

really feel repugnance toward her, there was a possibility of a

a conversation, there was a possibility to negotiate. She must try her best, as

she slept on the floor for