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The Master's Mask Unveiled Again

The all-powerful boss is stripped of his identity again! One is handsome while the other is proud; the two-faced refined rascal versus a cynical girl with hidden identities. Everyone secretly jokei that Master Mo’s wife is an ignorant and incompetent little tyrant. Bad at her studies? Lu Mian emergei as the top student for science at her college entrance examination. No talent? Lu Mian shows everyone how competent she is at multitasking by playing the piano with one hand, and painting with the other during a live performance. A prodigal? She makes a small fortune in just two days with her limited knowledge. Boxing, Go chess, appraising treasures, car racing… Bring it on! She can do them all. The soft-spoken Xiao Qimo adjusts his glasses with pride. “Who else has something to say?” One of his subordinates raises his hand cautiously. “Master Mo, your wife seems to be the one who single-handedly destroyed the illegal laboratory.” Xiao Qimo looks at his wife who is quietly practicing calligraphy. “That’s impossible!” It isn’t until… During the general meeting for the International Elite Organization, both Xiao Qimo and Lu Mian wear a mask. They take the stage and succeed as the organization’s Chief and Deputy Chief, respectively. The Deputy Chief beside me looks like my wife. This is Xiao Qimo’s thought. The Chief looks like someone I know. Lu Mian is thinking the same thing, too. Soon, the newly appointed Chief is seen blocking his deputy at the ladies’ room. What happens when two strong and uncorrupted individuals fall for each other?

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Chapter 150 A Cunning Old Fox

Xiao Qimo paused for a moment and leisurely set his wine glass on the windowsill.

He glanced at the girl next door, a gentle breeze brushing against her cheeks as she focused intently on biting into her burger, waiting for his question.

He really had too many questions he wanted to ask.

He thought that the closer he got to her, the closer he'd get to the truth.

Yet he didn't realize, the closer he got to her, the more mysteries he found about her.

If he had to pick the one question he wanted to ask the most right now, he felt… it wasn't necessary.

Some things, he would look into.

Whether he found the answer or not, it all came down to personal skill.

He stored his gentleness and patience deep within his dark eyes, tapping the glass with his fingertip. Along with the pleasant hum of the reverberating glass, he too began to speak.

"Lu Mian, I want to save this opportunity."

"Save it?"