Celebrity Girl Is My Wife

Cheng Xiangyun’s response was logical so the fans didn’t fight back. Instead, they softened up.

“We only wanted to meet Lunlun. We’re just worried that this woman would have something up her sleeves.”

“Don’t hurt her, or Zheng Lunlun would never forgive you. Wait there. I’ll call as soon as I get an update.”

Cheng Xiangyun hung up immediately after.

The young fans turned to one another. No one knew what to do.

Ning Ran was secretly happy at that. It was a good thing that she was in sync with Cheng Xiangyun who would be able to come up with something. All Ning Ran needed to do was to wait patiently.

Ten more minutes passed before the doorbell rang again.

Ning Ran was about to answer the door when a man blocked her path.

Another person went over to open the door and saw a few brawny men standing outside.

The person leading those men was the head of Nan Family’s security – Qiao Zhan.

“Who are you?” the fan asked Qiao Zhan.

Qiao Zhan tossed the fan aside and walked in.

Another man rushed forward to stop Qiao Zhan but was knocked out of the way by a single move from Qiao Zhan.

Yet another man stood forward to get Qiao Zhan in trouble, but that man soon had his throat choked while he was being lifted off the floor with his toes barely making it to the ground.

“Quit playing, kids,” warned Qiao Zhan coldly, “Or you’ll get hurt.”

No one dared to make another move. The fans understood then that the man in front of them wasn’t friendly, and they were scared.

Qiao Zhan approached Ning Ran and said, “Ms. Ding, so sorry for arriving late.”

Ning Ran and Qiao Zhan had spent quite a bit of time together when they were trapped in the jungle so they were old pals at that point.

Friends who had been through hell together formed stronger bonds.

That bond made Ning Ran feel safer and more familiar when she saw Qiao Zhan.

“Thank you for coming,” said Ning Ran as she nodded.

“Let’s go,” said Qiao Zhan.

“Okay.”

front. Qiao Zhan followed behind her to keep

they didn’t

the women who couldn’t hold it

the men dashed forward to grab Qiao Zhan and constrict

his shoulder and made the man fall hard on the

this? I don’t give a shit about you being fans, but don’t get my young mistress involved! Don’t try anything else! The next one will have

finger pointed at the fans. No one dared to make

finally got out of

at the hotel front door. That was Nan Chen’s official ride and was used to pick up and

black Rolls-Royce’s plate numbers were all 8 and was a sign of just how influential

just limited. It was custom made, and

the back of the car also had an

to the airport to pick up a Director of Commerce from the Middle East when he

chauffeur turn the car

the car which made her deliberate about getting into the

annoyed Nan

costs more than an average

in or not?” asked

“Yes!”

replied but felt that

in the car obediently and sat on

was specially designed to be spacious and comfortable with every

table was installed between every seat so that a laptop can be placed on top

was a car that can be used to conduct a meeting, and Nan Chen was going to use that feature to discuss his Middle Eastern investment with the Director of Commerce when they meet at

didn’t give him any peace. She had just caused trouble the day before and was

her, nor did he feel right sending someone else to save

only lie to himself then. I worry about her because she’s the

and noticed that he was exceptionally

he ever get tired of having that bitch face on all the

a good thing that I don’t owe him any money or his face will

who was just

Poker Face had saved her that day. If he hadn’t

hotel?”

to go. Cheng Xiangyun’s house was

“You had it coming.”

angrily but she didn’t talk back. Whatever you

agreed with Nan Chen. If she hadn’t gone out to have a meal with

one mistake to have trouble rolling in