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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 35 Worldview Shattered_1

Not long after the needles were removed, Old Master Qin awoke.

Upon seeing the needles on Qin Man's neck and after learning the whole story, he glared at her furiously.

"It seems I spoiled you too much in the past, you don't even understand the most basic manners," he said.

Then, he looked apologetically towards Ruan Qi, "Miss Ruan, I'm sorry for the inconvenience you've suffered."

Ruan Qi shook her head and then took out a pinkish little box from her medicine chest.

"These pills," she handed the box to Qin Guozhi, "take one each night before bed, they're good for the Old Master's health."

Qin Guozhi received the box with both hands and carefully opened it.

The pills were the size of rice grains, a macaron's pale pink, and they looked somewhat cute, being round and plump.

The family doctor, Lu Xing, who had been standing aside, couldn't help but come closer.