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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!

Master An · Général
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Chapter 97 - Good Luck, Let's Eat Chicken Together (Extra Chapter, Vote Request)_1

After leaving the hospital, Shen Wenqian dropped Ruan Qi off at home.

"Your fridge was empty yesterday, so you head up first. I'll go to the supermarket to buy some vegetables and fruits," he said.

Ruan Qi nodded and returned home alone.

As soon as she closed the door, her WeChat pinged.

[Little Doggie: Sister, save me, please! I'm about to die of exhaustion!]

Ruan Qi glanced at the message and slowly changed her shoes.

[Is Little Qi: Have you finished the 4,500 Heavenly Hair Regrowth Elixirs?]

[Little Doggie: ...Sister, I was wrong. I shouldn't have been shaky, shouldn't have crafted 5000 Hair Growth Pills instead of 500. Good sister, please save me! I'm your dear junior brother! The one from the same master! [Teary face.jpg]]

With a curve to her peach blossom eyes, Ruan Qi could imagine the pitiful state of her tiger-like junior brother with tears streaming down his face, even through the screen.

She laughed lightly.

[Is Little Qi: How many are left to make?]