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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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446 Chs

Chapter 130: Are You Feeling Sorry for Me?

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Lu Mian had no time to respond before Xiao Qimo took a step forward, with Ye Jinwen chuckling behind him, thinking to himself, "shameless."

The two men placed each dish onto the dining table, totaling six platters.

Among them were two extra-thick, lavish burgers.

Lu Mian's eyes slightly narrowed, and her lips pursed together.

Xiao Qimo quickly caught her subtle expression, quite pleased with himself, and shot a suggestive look at Ye Jinwen.

Ye Jinwen rubbed his hands together, "Little Mianmian, I've got something else to do, I'm heading back now."

Lu Mian, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Xiao Qimo felt a little disappointed, "You can come over to eat after you're done."

Ye Jinwen rolled his eyes inwardly, thinking, with only two pairs of chopsticks, do I even have a share? Do I?

While thinking this, he remained very polite on the surface.

"No, no, I'm too busy, can't make it, you guys go ahead and eat."