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!

Dad Ruan, whose call had been hung up by his wife, was very saddened.


Then, Xi Jiu saw his future father-in-law sending nearly thirty WeChat messages to the young girl, as if he was talking to himself.


[We've been married for almost thirty years, and she's finally grown tired of me.]


[Daughter, why don't you buy a plane ticket to Country Y and have a talk with her?]


[Daughter, why aren't you replying? Your mom is about to divorce me!]


The constant dinging of the phone, Ruan Qi barely suppressed the urge to block her own dad and sent a message back.


[Is Little Qi: Dad, mom has come to the Imperial Capital...]


Dad Ruan fell silent for a whole minute.


Then, like a madman, he sent sixteen [torrential tears.jpg] emojis.


[Has your mother eloped with that bastard Richard Brown, who's having a concert in the Imperial Capital at the end of February?!]


[Liu'er really is tired of me. [Withered.jpg]]


Chapter 455: Xi Jiu, Who Are You Really? (Four Updates)_1