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 iron rod fell, striking the body with a dull thud.


Ruan Qi felt the person holding her shudder violently.


A few droplets splashed onto Ruan Qi's face, slowly sliding into her eyes along her eyelids.


She was momentarily stunned, when the hoarse voice of a young man rang in her ears again.


For some reason, Ruan Qi's heart suddenly trembled.


She subconsciously grabbed onto his clothes, about to speak, but she suddenly felt a heavy weight on top of her.


She hurriedly pushed the young man on top of her, but he did not respond.


"Is this kid dead?" A rough curse sounded once more.


"Not dead, but he's about to die. What now?"


As they spoke, Ruan Qi felt someone pulling at her.


A strong sense of fear and despair inexplicably rose in her heart.


"Fuck! The kid's passed out but still holding on so tightly!"


"Can't pull out the little girl, holding on too tight!"


Chapter 715 Brother Iceberg and the Sketchbook (Three Updates)_1