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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
Peringkat tidak cukup
619 Chs

Chapter 574 Ruan Xiaoqi's Explosive Acting (Second Update) _1

The Fashion Star Gala had concluded a little past nine o'clock at night.

The cold of a March night was enough to chatter teeth, and Ruan Qi, wrapped in a down jacket and devoid of any glamour, squeezed into the car in a dress worth over a hundred million.

Watching the gown's hem being wrinkled by the little girl, Shen Wenqian felt a twinge of pain.

"You should take off the dress first, don't sit on a billion yuan.", he said.

Ruan Qi found this reasonable, so she had Mo Lan help her take off the dress and changed into a comfortable T-shirt and pants.

When Xi Xi, who had gone to buy late-night snacks, opened the car door, she handed the hot and sour noodles to Ruan Qi.

Upon returning to the car, Shen Wenqian saw Mo Lan neatly folding a dress worth nearly a hundred million while Ruan Qi was slurping her hot and sour noodles on the other side.

He couldn't bear to look.