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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 209: Ruan Xiaoqi, Are You Conan? (First Update)_1

"King Meets King" was set to air at 8 p.m. To avoid any delays caused by traffic jams and other accidents, Shen Wenqian and Ruan Qi left over an hour early.

Nighttime in the Imperial Capital was bustling with traffic, bathed in a splendid blaze of lights.

In the car, Mo Lan handed Ruan Qi the neatly organized competition rules.

"'King Meets King' has a challenge mode for its regular matches, and you're today's challenger. Here is the information on the ten defenders; take a look."

Ruan Qi obediently took the information and quickly scanned through it.

Mo Lan carefully adjusted the brightness of the car light for her.

"The show is an hour and a half in total, divided into two halves with a five-minute break in the middle. Time is tight, can you handle it?"

"Of course," Ruan Qi nodded her tiny head, looking relaxed, "By the way, Sister Lan, did you give the entry tickets to Brother Shen?"

Mo Lan: "Yes, I did. He sent a message a moment ago saying he's on his way out."