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!

Old Alpharetta exchanged a glance with his son, and both saw the surprise on each other's faces.


Ruan Qi had only known him for less than an hour, what could possibly require a private conversation between them?


Old Alpharetta was puzzled. He looked over to the girl on the hospital bed, "Miss Ruan, may I ask what you wish to discuss with me?"


"Some historical issues, regarding…" Ruan Qi paused briefly, her rosy lips spilling out two words: "The flame."


In an instant, Old Alpharetta's expression changed drastically.


He abruptly stood up from the sofa, his emerald-green eyes fixed on Ruan Qi, his voice taut: "Miss Ruan, the flame you mentioned, does it mean what I think it does?"


Old Alpharetta's face darkened further, an overwhelming and sharp aura pouring from his presence.


Chapter 888: The Xi Family's Violent Gene