Master An

[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!

The Young Master Is My Top Fan!

The somber night, a blue sports car dashed down the mountain road.


Behind it, five vans pursued relentlessly.


The sound of gunfire rang out consecutively, hitting the car with a resounding noise.


"The opposing car is modified," Ruan Qi eyed the rearview mirror, "it's comparable to a racing car."


He hit the gear shift button, pressing the gas pedal to the floor.


The cars behind, noticing this, immediately chased after them with extreme speed.


A gun shot, and the Lamborghini jerked violently.


Xi Jiu glanced at the rearview mirror, his expression slightly cold.


With one hand on the steering wheel, his other hand reached for the compartment next to him and lightly pressed on its cover.


A black hand gun popped out from the compartment.


Ruan Qi blinked, looking at the gun that had popped out.


Chapter 118 Dog Food in Assassination (Extra Chapter for Votes)_1