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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 · 综合
分數不夠
619 Chs

Chapter 387: Unmarried Maiden Ruan Xiaoqi (Second Update)_1

The aura was a bloody red, signifying an impending bloodshed disaster or events related to human life.

Ruan Qi's face slightly changed.

She stared at Lin Yi, as the events related to him in the next three months rapidly flashed before her eyes.

The drunk Lin Yi, seeing his niece's serious and earnest demeanor, let out a happy hiccup.

"Ruan Xiaoqi... hic! Did you see anything?" he asked with a big red face and a silly smile, "Will I be able to get an Oscar in the future?"

Ruan Qi: "..."

I'm not sure about the Oscar, but you'll certainly be able to get a 'little bloody man'.

The young girl let out a weary sigh, patting Lin Yi's shoulder with her little paw.

"Director Lin," she said tactfully, "when you return to the Imperial Capital, you should take Grandma Lin for a health checkup."

The previously intoxicated Lin Yi felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over his head upon hearing these words.

He sobered up considerably.