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.

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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

[Qin R Tian: Brother Jiu, I don't have money. Should I call Bai Yuchen now and have him pay you back right away?]


Three clean and decisive words, their lethality akin to nuclear weapons.


Qin Qingdi felt as if she had been hit so hard that she was coughing up three liters of blood.


She shakily typed out a message and sent it.


[Qin R Tian: … Brother Jiu, where have I offended you? Just say it, and I'll change. [Kneeling and crying loudly.jpg]]


The moment her message was sent, Xi Jiu sent over a photo.


It was the very same group photo from the private room that Wang Leke had posted.


Seeing that, Qin Qingdi's hand trembled, and she almost threw her phone out of the car window.


She looked at the photo with trepidation, as if she could hear Xi Jiu's silent message—Having a get-together with Ruan Qi without me, good, you're dead.


She hurriedly sent Xi Jiu an 'I am guilty' emoticon pack.


Chapter 188 I Will Definitely Not Beat Him to Death (Five Updates)_1