My Wife Is a Superstar

My Wife Is a Superstar Chapter 182

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.”

and walked in the front. Qiao Zhan followed behind her to keep her

youngsters weren’t happy about it, but they didn’t dare

the women who couldn’t hold it in anymore, “There are so many of you! Can

of the men dashed forward to grab

fall hard on the floor. The man was in so much pain that

anymore! Is there no end to 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

at the fans. No one dared to make

finally got out of the hotel in one

was Nan Chen’s official ride and was used to

plate numbers were all 8 and was a sign of just how influential the Nan Family was in

wasn’t just limited. It was custom made, and there was only one in the whole

of the car also had an obvious ‘N’ which was Nan Chen’s personal

a Director of Commerce from the Middle

have his chauffeur turn the car around to come and

the man inside the car which made her deliberate

annoyed Nan

my car not good enough for you? This car costs more than an average helicopter. What is there

in or not?” asked Nan Chen

“Yes!”

felt that their conversation sounded

in the car obediently and sat

be spacious and comfortable with every seat being separated so that the passengers

seat so that a laptop can

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

woman in front of him didn’t give him any peace. She had just caused trouble the day before and was making a mess

bit was that he couldn’t ignore her, nor did he feel right sending

then. I worry about her because she’s the kids’ mother. That’s it!

Ran secretly examined Nan Chen’s face and noticed that he was

tired of having that bitch face on

I don’t owe him any money

who was just being

her that day. If he hadn’t helped, she would be in deep trouble with those

hotel?” uttered

I didn’t have anywhere else to go. Cheng Xiangyun’s house was surrounded by fans so

“You had it coming.”

angrily but she didn’t

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

to have trouble rolling in