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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
652 Chs

Chapter 43 Went Viral Again_1

When Shen Wenqian returned to the agent's office, he saw a petite Ruan Qi clutching a pillow, pitifully nestled on the sofa.

"Xiao Qi?"

Ruan Qi didn't respond and kept her original position, burying her face in the pillow.

Shen Wenqian sighed.

Fang Tong was famously bad-tempered, able to make even renowned best actors and actresses cry, let alone a nineteen-year-old girl like Ruan Qi.

He walked over and patted Ruan Qi's head.

"Don't be sad. Tomorrow, I'll talk to Teacher Fang, ask him to give you a few days of grace."

Ruan Qi's little head moved slightly.

She slowly lifted her head and after seeing Shen Wenqian, let out a sleepy yawn.

"...Brother Shen, you're back?"

Shen Wenqian: "..."

He tried to control the twitching at the corner of his mouth and asked through clenched teeth, "You...didn't cry?"

"Huh?" Ruan Qi, still groggy from sleep, looked at him blankly. "Why would I cry?"