Master An

[Pet Story, No Abuse, Strong Female Lead, Everyone’s Darling!]
After Ruan Qi became famous.

Haters: No matter how pretty, she lacks culture.

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!

The Destiny of Chasing Wife

Shen Wenqian asked a few more questions, and Ruan Qi calmly responded to each.


Shen Wenqian gradually calmed down and felt that his brain must have been eaten by a dog earlier.


Ruan Qi didn't play games, so how could she possibly know MYQ?


Shen Wenqian asked, "So, you came to Dynasty Hall for...?"


"To meet a friend," Ruan Qi answered with a smile.


Shen Wenqian wasn't one to pry into people's privacy. He nodded, took his car keys, and started walking towards the elevator.


"Shall we leave through the VIP exit?" he suggested as he walked.


Unexpectedly, Ruan Qi suddenly said from behind—


"No. Let's go through the main entrance."


Shen Wenqian's left foot tripped over his right, nearly causing him to fall flat on the ground.


He turned his head to look at Ruan Qi with a face so panicked it could scare a three-year-old child.


"Sister Ruan," he began, "do you have any idea how many paparazzi are outside Dynasty Hall?"


Chapter 21 Riding the Hype_1