Milady, Your Identity Please!!?
She is a spy who always hid her real identity in front of everyone that she meets. She may be an assistant. She may be a businesswoman. She may be a student. She may come in anyway possible in front of you but you cannot recognize her the second time you meet her. However she may come, everything is a mask that covers her real identity which is something very mysterious. He is an emperor of the Entertainment Industry but that was just his stress-buster from being the real Emperor of many Industries that were under his name. While acting in his film, he suddenly came across his first love who was supposed to be a poor scholarship student during their school times, now acting as an assistant to his co-star with her real age changed. Why? He didn’t care. He lost her once but wouldn’t the second time. She avoided him but he used the people around her to get more closer. She changed the identity again but he recognized her again too. “So what if you change your identity? You were mine and you would always be mine. The only identity with which I will see you as is my wife.” Read the story to find how she manipulates everyone around her to get her task done while he does everything to get her to his side. A combination of sweet romance, mystery, action, comedy and everything else you need would be presented with a beautifully decorated platter. *** Talk to me (author), interact with fellow readers, catch a glimpse of sprinkled spoilers and most importantly BASH THE LAZY AUTHOR and force her for more updates by joining the discord server: https://discord.gg/k66qXaWMuD *** P.S.: The cover do not belong to me. I'll remove it if said to me... *** Want to energize this pitiful author with a cup of coffee? Provide a coffee here: ko-fi.com/leorote
Arrange the Meeting 4
Lan Meifeng looked at him and asked curiously, "Why do you think so, Brother?"
Ren Weimin did not reply but calmly took another sip from his wine glass.
Lan Meifeng understood that he would not speak anymore and thus turned around to look at the man beside him.
Mo Li shrugged at her, "How would I know what this man is thinking?"
Lan Meifeng gave him a look of disgust, "I didn't even expect you to understand anything."
Though she said that, she still pulled him closer and spoke in his ear, "Do you also think that Mr. Zeng would contact Brother?"
Mo Li was already used to his wife's dual personality and thus was not offended by her previous words.
He raised his other hand that was not in her grip to pat her head, "If Weimin said that he would contact, then I will also believe that he would contact."
Lan Meifeng poked him in his waist and said in a lowered voice, "It's Brother. Not Weimin."