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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 68: A Financial Relationship with Master Xi (Happy New Year!)_1

"..." Shen Wenqian, who was fuming just moments ago, almost burst into laughter.

The woman in the red T-shirt was so angry her face contorted, "You, you, you, is this how you treat your fans?! With that attitude before you're even famous, if you really did become famous, then you wouldn't—"

"Sorry, but," Ruan Qi cut her off, her smile soft but tinged with a chill, "I really can't accept a fan who talks badly about their idol behind their back."

"..." The woman in the red T-shirt was like Donald Duck with a throttled neck, utterly choked up.

Ruan Qi turned her head, her languid gaze sweeping over several faces.

Those she caught sight of all guiltily turned their heads away.

Ruan Qi puffed out her cheeks. Saying bad things and not owning up to it—all bad people!

The young girl was slightly unhappy. She moved her fingertips, and several inconspicuous streaks of silver light flashed through the air.