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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 299: Buy it, Starting from Ten Thousand Copies (Part 3)_1

[Qin R Tian: Being ridiculed by the group will make the Cotton Candies sad.]

Ruan Qi's hand paused.

She bit her lip gently, deleted the message she had just typed, and sent a new one instead.

[Is Little Qi: Sister Xiaodi, leave the sales issue to me. It's not easy for everyone to make money, tell them not to waste their money.]

After sending the message, she exited Qin Qingdi's chat window and opened the 'One Harmonious Family' WeChat group.

[Is Little Qi: [Link], Grandpa, Grandma, Dad, Mum, Master, the pre-sale for my first magazine starts tomorrow!~[Behaved.jpg]]

The WeChat group instantly became lively.

[Blooming Fortune: My granddaughter's magazine? Buy, buy, buy! Grandma will buy ten thousand copies first!]

[Handsomest Old Man Ruan: Ten thousand copies? That's nothing. Grandpa will start with thirty thousand! I'll tell everyone in the village to buy your magazine tomorrow! [Evil Smile.jpg]]