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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 196 Ruan Xiaoqi is Too Mean (3 updates)_1

The brown paper bag dropped neatly into the trash can.

Having done all that, Ye Ran dropped back into his seat, leaned back with his chin up and wore an expression of chilling arrogance as he looked at Lv Jiayao.

Lv Jiayao's face went from red to green, and from green to black, putting on quite a spectacle.

Her chest heaved with anger, "Young Master Ye, you..."

"Where is the makeup artist?!!" Ye Ran pretended not to hear her, raising his voice in a roar, "Can we still do makeup or not? Where has the makeup artist gone? If Director Wu gets angry later, nobody will be able to escape the consequences!!!"

The two makeup artists who had just stepped outside heard this and hurriedly walked back in with their toolkits.

Standing next to the makeup table, Lv Jiayao was squeezed aside by them and her exquisitely made-up face turned an angry shade of blue. With a vicious glance at Ye Ran and Ruan Qi, she stomped out in her ten-centimeter high heels, fuming.