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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 37 Miss Ruan, Where Are You? (Extra chapter for votes!)_1

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Ruan Qi fumbled for her phone in her bag at a sluggish pace and opened WeChat.

Perhaps still not fully recovered from drowsiness, she sleepily glanced at the voice message in the chat window and hit the speaker button without thinking.

"Xiao Qiqi, in a few days it'll be your Fourth Grandpa's tenth memorial anniversary. Is there anything you want Grandpa to bring for you?"

Grandpa Ruan's booming voice came through the speaker, startling the young girl so much that it shook off her sleepiness.

She glanced apologetically at Xi Jiu and then quickly tapped out a reply.

It wasn't long before Grandpa Ruan replied.

The two of them exchanged messages back and forth for a while until Ruan Qi turned off her phone. When she looked up, she unexpectedly discovered that Xi Jiu's complexion seemed a bit off.

She blinked in confusion, "Mr. Xi?"

Xi Jiu's expression relaxed slightly, and he gave a faint 'Hmm' in response.

Ruan Qi continued to look at him with concern.