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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 404: Qingyun Village Local Specialty +2 (Part 2)_1

Shen Wenqian: "?"

Xu Hao, staring at his childhood friend's clueless expression, wished he could slap some sense into him with a giant ear slap.

He took a deep breath and continued weakly to ask, "…Do you know how much it's worth?"

Without waiting for Shen Wenqian to reply, Xu Hao slowly stretched out five fingers.

"??" Shen Wenqian blinked in confusion, "Five hundred?"

"..." Xu Hao couldn't hold back any longer and slapped his friend on the head.

"Five hundred, five hundred! I think you're the five hundred! That little amount of money can't even buy one of its leaves!!"

Shen Wenqian's head was buzzing from the slap.

He stared at the flower inside the glass cover, dumbfounded, "Could it be five thousand? That expensive?!"

"Five thousand, my ass!"

Xu Hao, furious, held out the five fingers again, "Guess higher!"

Higher?

That would be fifty… thousand?!

Shen Wenqian's eyes widened in shock, "A flower costs fifty thousand?!"