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The Young Master Is My Top Fan!

[Sweet, No Abuse, Strong Female Lead, Favored By All!] When Ruan Qi became famous. Haters: No matter how pretty, she's undereducated. That very afternoon, the most prestigious institution of higher learning in China posted on social media—Let me introduce our youngest doctoral supervisor, Professor Ruan Qi. Haters: What's the use of hyping up a scholar persona? In the end, she'll still have to bow down to her financial backers. The next day, Ruan Qi appeared at an international economic conference, with her name tag reading—Chairman of Qimu Pharmaceutical Group. Haters: Making so much money, not knowing to contribute to the country. Three days later, an official news release—A new model of nuclear submarine is launched, thanks to Chief Designer Ruan Qi and all the research and development members! Haters: ... Can't afford to provoke, goodbye. * After getting married, a reporter asked Xi Jiu: Ninth Master, how did you manage to pursue the Goddess Ruan? Xi Jiu quietly flipped open a diary. Diary of Chasing My Wife: 1. Vote for my baby in rankings. 2. Cast votes for my baby. 3. Support my baby. 4. Buy out all the tickets for my baby’s movies. 5. Join my baby's fan club. …As everyone knows, the Goddess Ruan has a universe-level wealthy hardcore fan—Ninth Master Xi, Xi Jiu!

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Chapter 490: Boss Xi Silently Gets Jealous (Four Updates)_1

The long dress featured a slim, spaghetti-strap style that draped down to the calf.

With a fusion of traditional Chinese cheongsam elements, silver peony patterns embroidered on the red dress's chest piece added a touch of elegance.

On the right side of the skirt's hem, there was a high slit that reached up to one-third of the thigh.

As the young girl sat down, the white expanse of her long legs peeked tantalizingly through the slit, utterly alluring.

The audience was already going wild over this outfit.

The delicate collarbones, the pearly white skin accentuated by the red dress, the exquisite figure, the alluring long legs—each aspect was a feast for the eyes.

[Who chose this dress for Ruan Ruan? Drag them out, beat them to death with sticks!]

[For the hundredth time, I tell myself, I'm a 'mom fan,' not a 'boyfriend fan'!]

[Sigh... Once again, I hate being a woman!]

[Those collarbones, that chest, that slender waist, those long legs, this is genuinely a goblin!!!]