Nan Chen then left the scene with Ning Ran in front of everyone, shocking the crowd. So itâs true! A rich man really did take a liking to Ning Ran!
After getting in the car, Ning Ran immediately asked about Nan Chenâs wound. âDoes it still hurt?â
âIâve just been cut. Why donât you try it and see for yourself if it hurts?â Nan Chen suggested sarcastically.
Ning Ran was taken aback. What happened to the man that has supported me earlier? But heâs right.
The woundâs bleeding, so how can it not hurt? That was a stupid question.
âShould we go to the hospital then?â
âI told you weâre not going.â Nan Chen sounded impatient but Ning Ran knew that was just how the man always talked.
âFine. Then where are we going now?â
âHome. Where else?â Nan Chen continued with his sarcasm.
âWhich one?â
âThe villa in Red Maple City, of course. Do you have a lot of villas that we can choose from?â
Ning Ran was starting to get tired of all the sarcasm. âThatâs not what I meant. Iâm asking if you want to go to the Commoner Residence.â
âDo you want the children to know that Iâm hurt so that they can worry about me? Are you trying to traumatize them?â
Ning Ran was getting nervous. âOf course not! You know what I meant. Why are you twisting my words?â
Leaning back, Nan Chen closed his eyes to rest and stopped talking.
âAre you hurting? Do you need me to blow on it?â
âWhat do you think you are? An angel that can perform miracles through her breath? Do you think Iâm a child that needs his boo-boo blown?â
Ning Ran suddenly realized how foolish she sounded. Itâs probably because I got used to dealing with the kids from all the time I spent with them.
Erbao would occasionally bump her head or something and would ask Ning Ran to blow on where it hurt. She would also assure her daughter that it did not hurt anymore.
The method had become second nature to Ning Ran, who unwittingly applied it to Nan Chen.
While the two were still talking, they arrived at the Red Maple City villa. Ning Ran quickly got out of the car to help Nan Chen. In response, he rolled his eyes at her. âI can walk myself.â
âOkay.â Unsure of what else to do or say, Ning Ran followed the man upstairs.
âWhat did the reporter say to make you throw wine at him?â asked Nan Chen suddenly. His abrupt question made Ning Ran wondered if she was in trouble.
âHe said vile things about my mother. He can say whatever he wants about me, but not my mother.â
Ning Ran looked at Nan Chen with obstinance.
âSo youâre saying that youâll put up with it if he besmirches you?â
âThatâs right. Iâm sorry. I know I got into trouble again, but I really canât help it.â
âEven if that reporter is not insulting your mother, you donât have to be silent. Who is he to bully you?â
asked Nan Chen coldly.
Ning Ran stared at the man, unsure if he was still being sarcastic. It doesnât sound like it. Besides, heâs a straightforward man.
âSo Iâm not in trouble?â
âIt doesnât matter if heâs besmirching you or your family. Even if heâs not besmirching anyone, as long as he has malicious intentions, you should stand up for yourself. You even dared to stand up to me, so why not him?
âYouâre right. I donât have to stay silent. Who the hell does he think he is anyway?â Ning Ran could not agree more.
âWait a minute, are you only telling me this to make me feel better when in fact deep down youâre blaming me?â Something felt off to Ning Ran.
âWang Xiaoou told you to play nice with the reporters, didnât she?â asked Nan Chen.
âShe did, and I listened. What happened today was an exception.â Ning Ran still assumed that she was in trouble. I knew it! He made it sound like Iâm scot-free, but Iâm definitely not off the hook yet.
âWang Xiaoou is a great talent manager, and sheâs very experienced in helping artistes to build constructive relationships with all parties, so sheâd be right most of the time,â continued Nan Chen.
âI know.â Ning Ran lowered her head and dared not to retort.
âBut not all the time.â
âHuh?â Ning Ran wondered what the man was trying to say.
âWe try to focus on the big picture as much as we can, but that doesnât mean you have to be a pushover. Thatâs no way to live.â
âDo you mean that?â Ning Ran wanted to confirm.
âWeâre only having this discussion because I want you to know that I meant what I said in front of the crowd. If you run into something like that again, defend yourself, but do it with words if possible and pay in mind the occasion, or youâll make things worse for yourself. One more thing, why didnât you just throw the glass at the guy instead of just the wine?â
Ning Ran was finally sure that Nan Chen meant what he said, and she suddenly felt like laughing. Sir Chenâs definitely one of a kind. He sure is interesting!
âSo are you giving me the approval to do that?â retorted Ning Ran.
âNo, I just think thatâs what you shouldâve done.â
âWell, I donât want to get into trouble.â
âYou stood up to me. What could be worse than that?â Nan Chen responded with a comeback, and Ning Ran finally burst out laughing.
He then gave the woman a look. âYou got it?â
âGot what?â
âWhat I said just now.â
âYes, I got it.â
âRepeat it back to me then.â
âI shouldnât let anybody bully me. If any b*stards try to do so, I should defend myself.â
âAlright, you more or less got it, but remember to mind your surroundings. If youâre at a disadvantage, youâll have to hold it in, or youâll make it harder for yourself. Wait for the right time to strike back.â
What Nan Chen said made sense to Ning Ran, and she was glad for the advice. Itâs like guerilla warfare. Sometimes, itâs better to retreat and live to fight another day.
âYouâre at an advantage if Iâm around. So if anyone tries to bully you in my presence, just give them hell! When Iâm not around, you should only do that if my men are on the scene. If neither my men nor I am around, you have to think on your feet and wait for the right time. Got it?â
âGot it!â replied Ning Ran seriously.
Not only was she familiar with the tactic, but she was actually quite good at it.
âAre you sure?â
âYes. I got all of it,â promised Ning Ran.
âOkay. Come here then.â Nan Chen gestured to her by curling his finger.
âWhat for?â
âTake off my clothes.â
âWhat?â
âQuit standing around! My armâs hurt, and it will bleed if I exert myself. So naturally, youâll have to do it.â
Nan Chen scowled at Ning Ran.
After pondering for a while, Ning Ran thought that it was only fair since she was the reason he was hurt.
âFine, Iâll help you.â Ning Ran approached the man and carefully took off his suit.
She then looked at Nan Chen, who was down to his undershirt. Do I have to go on?
âWhat are you staring at? Do it!â
âDo I have to take this off too?â
âOf course! Do you wear a shirt when you shower?â responded Nan Chen impatiently.
âYou want to take a shower? I donât think you should since youâre injured.â
âI canât sleep if I donât.â
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