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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 441: The Fans and the Boyfriend Came Together! (Second Update)_1

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Ruan Qi was unaware of these happenings, as she responded to a Weibo message from the Spring Festival Gala director Qiu Kui and then opened WeChat.

[Is Little Qi: Old Cao did great~ [PattingDogHead.jpg]]

[Cao Zhixing: It's all thanks to master's good teaching. Master, do you want to come over for dinner on New Year's Eve? Your daughter-in-law has been missing you.]

[Is Little Qi: It depends. If the lab is making good progress, I'll go have a bite. If not... [Crying.jpg]]

[Cao Zhixing: [LovinglyStrokeMaster'sDogHead.jpg]]

[Is Little Qi: [HaveYouSeenMyFortyMeterLongSword.jpg]]

The mentor and disciple were chatting back and forth on WeChat, while Shen Wenqian, sitting beside them, tiredly rubbed his hairline.

"Ruan Xiaoqi, about that Jian Chao..."