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.

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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 Young Master Is My Top Fan!

He pushed down his negative emotions and asked with a curved lip, "Baby, have you eaten yet?"


"Not yet." The young girl lay on her side, her face buried in the pillow, her cheeks squeezed into a puffy mound, and her small mouth puckered up, "Just finished shooting. Sister Lan is helping me apply medicinal oil. I'll eat after that."


Xi Jiu heard the words 'medicinal oil' and his handsome eyebrows twisted tightly, "Injured again?"


"Hmm, just a small bruise on the waist, it's nothing serious." Ruan Qi touched his furrowed brow through the screen with the tip of her finger, "Jiujiu, don't frown, frowning makes you age faster!"


"..." Boss Xi, who had just celebrated his twenty-seventh birthday, felt a sting in his heart from his not yet twenty-year-old wife.


His mood complicated, he relaxed his furrowed brows and even rubbed his forehead a couple of times.


Seeing his action, the young girl couldn't help but laugh.


Chapter 690: Jiujiu Feels a Bit Old (Second Update)_1