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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 · Umum
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510 Chs

Chapter 228: Let's not leave without seeing each other~ (Five updates)_1

Ruan Qi knitted her brows, "What did you say? She has retired?"

"Exactly. Many people are pointing fingers at her; the cursing is quite nasty. That Cotton Candy has apologized over and over, but it's no use." Manager Tang shrugged, "That's the internet for you. Behind a screen, everyone becomes a champion hater."

Ruan Qi's complexion darkened a bit.

Ignoring Shen Wenqian's advice, she opened Weibo.

A flood of information streamed into the backend; the young lady didn't look at a single message, typing in the three characters for 'Xiao Qingqing'.

No such person.

The account was canceled.

Ruan Qi sighed, "Uncle Hema."

"Got it." He Ma responded, pulling out his laptop from his bag, connecting to the satellite network, and began tapping on the keyboard.

Curious, Manager Tang asked, "What are you doing?"

He Ma: "Looking for someone."

Looking for someone?