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

On the evening of the cocktail party, Shen Wenqian arrived at Ruan Qi's house punctually and knocked on the door.


Shen Wenqian, "Damai, where is Your Dad?"


Baby Damai extended its mechanical arm, pointing towards the bedroom.


Just then, the bedroom door clicked open.


Shen Wenqian turned his head and gasped in amazement at the sight of the girl who emerged from the room.


To make a good impression on Director Lin Yi, Ruan Qi's attire today was very much in line with the style of Nan Zhi, the second female lead in "Immortal Love."


A red dress adorned her, as resplendent as the blazing sun.


Her soft, wavy hair was loosely tied into a bun, with a few strands hanging beside her ears, setting off the ruby earrings that shimmered brilliantly.


The nineteen-year-old's slightly green face was transformed by makeup, adding a few hints of coquettish charm.


Chapter 152: Beauty is Only Skin Deep, Hard to Paint the Bone_1