My Wife Is a Superstar (Ning Tan)

It did not take long for Ning Ran to finish giving her statement.

After all, she did not need to explain too much since she really could not be held accountable for what happened.

Exiting the police station, Qiao Zhan asked if she would like to go to the hospital to visit her father, but she refused.

Since he would not be dying anytime soon, she did not want to see him at all.

She had only just settled in her car seat when her phone rang.

Cheng Xiangyun’s annoyed voice came through the phone, “Damn it. Why is this happening now? You shouldn’t appear out in public anymore lest people recognize you. The drama has only started advertising, and now this happens! What are we supposed to do!”

“Sorry. I didn’t want this to happen either,” Ning Ran murmured in a frustrated tone.

“We’ll talk later. Wang Xiaoou is calling a meeting to discuss how the company is going to handle this. I’ll let you know what the results are after the meeting.”

“Okay. Sorry for troubling you again.”

“It’s fine. Alright, I have to drive now.”

When Ning Ran ended the call, she saw that Qiao Zhan was on the phone as well.

“Sir Chen is at the equestrian club and wants me to bring you over there,” he said.

“Okay.”

She was well aware that she was in deep trouble again. The company had only just decided on how to build her image, and then this happened.

Hence, she knew the company would have to waste a lot of resources to deal with this mess.

Although this was technically all Ning Ziqiang’s fault, she was the one the company signed a contract with, not him. Since her private business had affected the company, she would need to bear responsibility for it.

Her only option was to face the music.

The equestrian club was nearly 30 kilometers away from the city, out in the countryside. The scenery here was amazing with fresh, clean air. It was the perfect spot to go horseback riding.

Qiao Zhan stated, “Sir Chen is riding with a very important guest right now. We’re to wait for him at the lounge. Please follow me.”

They were brought to a private lounge room specifically set aside for Nan Chen’s use. One of the staff brought her a cup of coffee.

Ran took a gulp

her phone and went online, discovering

time something similar had happened was the incident with Zheng Lunlun. The hatred and disdain for her then had exploded

was not as bothered by their scathing accusations this time

emotionless robot. Even the calmest person would still be upset

as well not read them since that would

later, somebody entered

of tight-fitting pants and riding

was a far cry from what she was used to seeing him wear. He was still

gloves,

dumbly, not sure what

to watch

her hands at him wildly before

came the rustling sound of him taking off

room? I must have been more affected by

a door click shut. Nan Chen must have gone to

did Ning

from where it had been placed

was tempted to see who was calling but forcefully squashed

to ring, and her

picked up the phone. The caller ID

of thought, she set the phone down.

some noise from behind her. Lifting her head, she spotted Nan Chen walking out of the bathroom clad only in

with not a hint of fat on him. It was the perfect body for

Nan Chen’s cold voice

an affirmative before she came back to her senses

come out

that I’m naked? Men wear something similar when swimming, don’t they? What’s

Ran was

to put on his shirt, and

You’ve already seen

“I didn’t!”

at least twenty seconds! You’re saying you didn’t see

protested weakly as a flush crept

her relationship experience was incredibly simple. In fact, it could be said that

did not know how to react other than

that this man is too

Ning Ran, “You know how

Why should I help

“Because I’m your boss.”

obligated to help her boss

from your actions has caused the company to suffer huge losses. If I were to pursue this matter, you wouldn’t be able to pay me back even in your next lifetime! Is having you put on a necktie for me too much to ask

as chilly as a

Ning Ran rushed forward to help him

a capitalist like him. There would

this time were not as deft as before since she kept getting distracted. Images of his muscled body kept

what are you

faint scent of orange blossoms that clung to her. Bowing his head a little, he took in the shy

he leaned down and pecked her

not the

distant with people and rarely displayed his affection for them. Why would he

the same roof as him, he had never once stepped

he had been unable to

them were utterly

was as red as a tomato. Not knowing how to react,

still been in a stupor from his uncharacteristic action, snapped back to his senses at

darted up to

he yanked her to him. The next thing she knew, she was pressed flush against

Chen, there was a

scene before him, he spun around and hastened out of the room. “My

saying,” Nan Chen called out to Qiao