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

and was

well and knew that she was squatting here

sympathize with her if

got into the car,

stopped the car after

“Hey,” Nan Chen grunted.

have heard movements as she moved again, but fell asleep

a pig? How can she sleep like that on the

Chen raised his voice and

feeling groggy; her brain was awake, but her body

“Ouch!” Ning Ran exclaimed.

her wretched appearance,

really tall from this

finished?” Ning

was an alluring

lights in the garage weren’t bright,

be imagining things, but that smile seemed

discernible fragrance of orange blossom, Nan Chen spaced out as if

and that smile gave

it an illusion? Or had he really seen

was in a daze, thinking she

a little rude of me to wait for you here,

Chen inched closer, coughing awkwardly, “What do

disturbing you just now. I’m

and gave a

Nan Chen’s heart softened.

if she was scheming or truly apologetic, it got to count for something that she slept on the floor for so long

while he simply uttered, “Get

door open and sat in the passenger seat just so

up the engine and drove off from the

was still bustling and rowdy. Twelve o’clock wasn’t late for many

didn’t speak. His mind kept playing back to

at Ning Ran, who was sitting

me tell you a story,”

an actress,

Chen made it clear that he wouldn’t like it if she made up

to believe me. Just listen and

want

He said he didn’t want to

I continue? Will he kick me out of the car if I

time he’s kicked me

can’t Poker Face

you have

Nan Chen didn’t reply.

a weird noise in the

Ning

to the company very early to wait for Nan Chen and had drunk many glasses of water, so she hadn’t had

before until

too, but he didn’t

her hunger first and make herself some instant noodles when

Chen suddenly stopped the car by the roadside. It turned out

returned to the car

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 late-night

restaurant wasn’t as high-end as the steakhouse last time, but

as ordinary people would go to food stalls for supper,

me?” Ning Ran

fact that he was willing to treat her to a meal naturally showed that he didn’t hate her

he didn’t really feel repugnance toward her, there was a possibility

a possibility to negotiate. She must try her best, as this could be her last

for this opportunity that she slept on the floor for