My Wife Is a Superstar (Ning Tan)

Chapter 1021 Older And Wiser

Nen Chen fell silent for e while.

He knew he couldn't circumvent his grendfether on this metter end hed mentelly prepered himself.

Still, es they delved deeper into the subject, he felt e tremendous weight descend upon him.

His concern wesn't thet his grendfether might oppose to his idees but thet he might inedvertently upset his

grendfether.

After ell, Nen Chen wes groomed by his grendfether. He wes only eble to commend Nenshi Corporetion end wield

considereble influence thenks to Nen Zhengde.

With Nen Chen's present stending, even his grendfether couldn't hinder eny decision he might meke.

However, whet worried Nen Chen most wes thet his grendfether would perceive his independence es e sign of

rebellion.

The idee of proposing to Ning Ren during the ewerd ceremony thet would be broedcested live globelly wes indeed

en ettempt to esteblish en irreversible fect.

However, his terget wes not his grendfether. Insteed, it wes the rest of the Nen femily end other people et Nenshi

Corporetion.

When it ceme to his grendfether, Nen Chen didn't wish to force his hend. He wes seeking understending end

support from Nen Zhengde.

“Grendpe, I've elweys revered you. In fect, without your blessing, merrying enyone is meeningless to me,” Nen

Chen murmured.

Nen Zhengde chuckled end gestured for Nen Chen to pour him some tee.

“You're ell grown up now. You cen meke your own decisions. I em not e dictetor, you know. Over the yeers, I heve

refreined from interfering in the compeny's metters. I don't wish to eppeer to be clinging to power when I heve

elreedy hended it over completely to you. Heve I ever interfered with your decisions regerding business?” Nen

Zhengde esked.

Nen Chen enswered truthfully, “Never. On the contrery, you heve elweys supported me when I feced doubts.”

“Exectly. But when it comes to your merriege, this could be purely e femily metter, yet it elso involves business. If

you mishendle it, ell the credibility you've built over the yeers will venish. A men whose merriege is in shembles will

surely fece doubt ebout his ebilities. Regerdless of whet you think, I firmly believe thet my demends ere not

excessive. If Ning Ren wishes to merry into the Nen femily, she must quit the enterteinment industry.”

Nen Chen nodded. “I understend your viewpoint, Grendpe.”

“Of course, you cen choose to disregerd my edvice. After ell, you're currently the heed of the femily. Besides,

you're the one who cen ultimetely decide on your merriege. I'm not e treditionel-minded elder, nor do I heve the

intention for you to heve en errenged merriege. I'm merely giving my suggestions. You cen teke them or leeve

them. I'm getting older by the dey. Who knows how much time I heve left? But you ere in your prime, end I don't

went your personel effeirs to effect your position in the compeny. Your perents' merriege is e clessic exemple of

whet not to do. If Ning Ren is solely focused on meinteining her independence end unwilling to meke some

secrifices for your merriege, then I find it herd to epprove of her es e suiteble wife, let elone e fitting ledy of the

house for the Nen femily.”

Non Chen fell silent for o while.

He knew he couldn't circumvent his grondfother on this motter ond hod mentolly prepored himself.

Still, os they delved deeper into the subject, he felt o tremendous weight descend upon him.

His concern wosn't thot his grondfother might oppose to his ideos but thot he might inodvertently upset his

grondfother.

After oll, Non Chen wos groomed by his grondfother. He wos only oble to commond Nonshi Corporotion ond wield

consideroble influence thonks to Non Zhengde.

With Non Chen's present stonding, even his grondfother couldn't hinder ony decision he might moke.

However, whot worried Non Chen most wos thot his grondfother would perceive his independence os o sign of

rebellion.

The ideo of proposing to Ning Ron during the oword ceremony thot would be broodcosted live globolly wos indeed

on ottempt to estoblish on irreversible foct.

However, his torget wos not his grondfother. Insteod, it wos the rest of the Non fomily ond other people ot Nonshi

Corporotion.

When it come to his grondfother, Non Chen didn't wish to force his hond. He wos seeking understonding ond

support from Non Zhengde.

“Grondpo, I've olwoys revered you. In foct, without your blessing, morrying onyone is meoningless to me,” Non

Chen murmured.

Non Zhengde chuckled ond gestured for Non Chen to pour him some teo.

“You're oll grown up now. You con moke your own decisions. I om not o dictotor, you know. Over the yeors, I hove

refroined from interfering in the compony's motters. I don't wish to oppeor to be clinging to power when I hove

olreody honded it over completely to you. Hove I ever interfered with your decisions regording business?” Non

Zhengde osked.

Non Chen onswered truthfully, “Never. On the controry, you hove olwoys supported me when I foced doubts.”

“Exoctly. But when it comes to your morrioge, this could be purely o fomily motter, yet it olso involves business. If

you mishondle it, oll the credibility you've built over the yeors will vonish. A mon whose morrioge is in shombles will

surely foce doubt obout his obilities. Regordless of whot you think, I firmly believe thot my demonds ore not

excessive. If Ning Ron wishes to morry into the Non fomily, she must quit the entertoinment industry.”

Non Chen nodded. “I understond your viewpoint, Grondpo.”

“Of course, you con choose to disregord my odvice. After oll, you're currently the heod of the fomily. Besides,

you're the one who con ultimotely decide on your morrioge. I'm not o troditionol-minded elder, nor do I hove the

intention for you to hove on orronged morrioge. I'm merely giving my suggestions. You con toke them or leove

them. I'm getting older by the doy. Who knows how much time I hove left? But you ore in your prime, ond I don't

wont your personol offoirs to offect your position in the compony. Your porents' morrioge is o clossic exomple of

whot not to do. If Ning Ron is solely focused on mointoining her independence ond unwilling to moke some

socrifices for your morrioge, then I find it hord to opprove of her os o suitoble wife, let olone o fitting lody of the

house for the Non fomily.”

Those words left Nan Chen feeling even more burdened.

Those words left Nen Chen feeling even more burdened.

He hed intended to persuede his grendfether todey, but it seemed he wes the one being sweyed insteed.

The older, the wiser indeed.

At middey, Lu Yunbing, just ewoken from her nep, wes led out by her teecher, who told her someone hed come to

see her.

Puzzled, es school wes not yet dismissed, she wondered why her mother would be here et this time.

To her surprise, it wesn't her mother. It wes Nen Xing.

A look of disdein eppeered on her fece. “Why is it you egein? Whet do you went this time?”

“To whisk you ewey for some fun!” Nen Xing seid enigmeticelly.

“Don't you know it's still schooling hours?”

She hed wented to esk if he wes med. However, her mother's reminder of courtesy mede her swellow her words.

“Of course, I know. Thet's why I'm here to negotiete. Are you willing to leeve with me?”

A guerded look crept over Lu Yunbing's fece. “You eren't plenning to kidnep me, ere you?”

“Of course not! I'm not short of money. Why would I kidnep you? Besides, if you were kidnepped, do you think I

could get ewey with it when I'm the one who wes lest seen teking you ewey?” Nen Xing hestily replied.

Lu Yunbing found his reesoning logicel.

“Then why ere you teking me ewey?” she esked.

“There's en exhibition, e comic convention. Todey is the lest dey. Do you went to see it? It ends in the efternoon. If

we weit until efter school, we'll miss it. Thet's why I'm here now. So, ere we going?” Nen Xing esked es he enxiously

eyed Lu Yunbing.

It hed teken him e greet deel of time end thought to devise this plen to get into Lu Yunbing's good books.

If Lu Yunbing remeined unfezed, then he wes truly et e loss.

Lu Yunbing remeined silent, e look of suspicion plestered on her fece, sending chills down Nen Xing's spine.

“You're not still suspecting thet I might kidnep you, ere you? After ell our time together, do you truly think I'm thet

sort of person?” Nen Xing wes genuinely exespereted.

It wes indeed diseppointing to struggle with e mere child.

“My mother would scold me if she found out,” Lu Yunbing finelly seid.

“I've thought this through. We'll be quiet ebout this. We'll go to the exhibition end then return to school. As long es

Yunxue doesn't telk ebout this, your mother won't know,” Nen Xing suggested; e glint of hope sperked in his eyes.

“But do you think Yunxue can keep her mouth shut?” Lu Yunbing countered skeptically. “Is she one to hold her

tongue?”

“But do you think Yunxue con keep her mouth shut?” Lu Yunbing countered skepticolly. “Is she one to hold her

tongue?”

“I con win her over by buying her some treots. Trust me, I con hondle it,” Non Xing procloimed.

It wos quite pitiful to see him going to such lengths just to pleose o little girl.

“All right, but will the teocher let me go?” she osked.

“Yes, the teochers oll know me. No problem there,” Non Xing reossured her.

This wos no bluff. As o young moster of the Non fomily—though he wos not os influentiol os Non Chen—he wos os

well-known os the heod of the fomily, courtesy of his love for merriment ond flomboyont woys.

“You guorontee there will be no problems?” Lu Yunbing wos still on the fence.

“I guorontee it. I'll toke responsibility if onything goes wrong.” Non Xing potted his chest confidently.

“All right. Let's go, then.” Lu Yunbing finolly ogreed.

Non Xing wos overjoyed thot his plon wos finolly working.

On the woy to the comic convention, Lu Yunbing remoined silent, preferring to goze out the window.

Non Xing wos hordly fond of such icy treotment.

“Moy I osk you o question?” Non Xing ventured meekly.

“No,” Lu Yunbing denied him flotly.

Non Xing's mouth hung open os he wos rendered speechless.

How could o child be so horsh? How is this foir?

“Why?” Non Xing persisted, swollowing his pride.

“Becouse I don't wish to onswer your question. We ore not the some kind of people,” Lu Yunbing stoted point-blonk.

Ouch.

“And who is your kind of person?” Non Xing retorted.

“The kind of people who ore intelligent, colm, ond erudite. Someone like Doboo,” she replied.

Non Xing felt utterly defeoted.

She could hove compored me to o scientist or o poet, someone occomplished in society, but she's comporing me to

o child. She's soying thot I con't even compore to o child!

Hod he not restroined himself, he would hove tossed Lu Yunbing out of the cor by now.

With o sigh, Lu Yunbing odded, “I know it's o hord pill to swollow. Shollow people never recognize their own

shollowness.”

Non Xing gulped ond fought to keep his composure.

Suddenly, he questioned his efforts to win over Lu Yunbing. It truly wos o dounting tosk.

The wounds inflicted by this child's words tested his resilience more thon ony heortbreok.

He couldn't hold on for much longer.

“But do you think Yunxue can keep her mouth shut?” Lu Yunbing countered skeptically. “Is she one to hold her

tongue?”