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.

in her thoughts, Ning Ran took a gulp

phone and went online, discovering that the internet was filled with

something similar had happened was the incident with Zheng Lunlun. The

not as bothered by their scathing accusations

still human, not an emotionless robot. Even the calmest person would

them since that would only

somebody entered

Nan Chen, dressed in a pair of tight-fitting pants and riding boots. He was also

used to seeing him wear. He was still as handsome as ever,

off his gloves, and began to take

Ran stared at him dumbly, not sure what to

you going to watch

hands at him wildly before pointedly turning

off his clothes, causing her cheeks to warm in a

room? I must have been more affected by the

must have gone to take a

then did Ning Ran turn

Nan Chen’s phone chimed from where it had been placed on the table. It

tempted to see who was calling but

continued to ring, and her curiosity

up the phone. The

the phone down. I shouldn’t answer someone else’s

she spotted Nan Chen walking out of

fat on

the view?” Nan Chen’s cold voice spoke

nearly replied with an affirmative before she

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 she hurriedly spun

pretending. You’ve already

“I didn’t!”

for at least twenty seconds! You’re saying

didn’t,” she protested weakly as a flush crept up her face

simple. In

to react other than feeling nervous or

maybe it’s just that this man

Ning Ran, “You know how to tie a necktie, don’t

know as well. Why should I

“Because I’m your boss.”

is not obligated to help her boss put

critical moment. The negative backlash 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

Chen’s voice was as chilly

forward to help him

capitalist like him. There

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

what are you

Nan Chen could smell the faint scent of orange blossoms that clung to her. Bowing his head a little, he

himself, he leaned

the only one as he was

his affection for them. Why would he suddenly do something that could

children living under the same roof as him,

today, in broad daylight, he had been unable

of them were utterly dumbfounded as they froze in

cheeks flamed, and she was as red as a

his uncharacteristic action, snapped

hand darted up to

The next thing she

was a

noticing the scene before him, he spun around and hastened

you were saying,” Nan Chen called out