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

The next morning, Ruan Qi opened Weibo to find tens of thousands of messages flooding in, numbing her palms.


The #Lin JianRuan Qi# topic had hung on the hot search all night. Lin Jian's fans were furious, convinced that Ruan Qi had intentionally paid for the hot search to ride on Lin Jian's popularity.


Many irrational fans went to Ruan Qi's Weibo to curse her out. With fewer fans, Ruan Qi's supporters couldn't outshout them and could only suffer the suppression in silence.


Ruan Qi casually opened a few of the messages cursing her and saw words involving her family members darken her gaze.


Baby Damai made breakfast and came in with the dried clothes.


It twisted its big head, glanced at Ruan Qi on her phone, and the screen on its chest flickered.


"Daddy, you seem upset," Baby Damai said in its milky voice.


Ruan Qi put down her phone, propped her chin on her hands, and looked at it with a smile, "Yeah, someone insulted my mom."


Chapter 101: The Face-Slapping Drama Begins (Vote Request)_1