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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 248: Encountered a Racing Tycoon?

The sound of the motorcycle engine tore through the streets, its roar piercing the air and striking right at the heart.

In the passenger seat, the driver, and in the back seat, Liang Xueyan and Mrs. Wang, clutched the handles tightly, watching the black-clad figures drawing closer, their hearts leaping to their throats.

The distance between the two parties was no more than thirty meters.

"Miss..." the driver's voice trembled as he whispered to her, urging her not to lose focus now.

Lu Mian pursed her lips, drawing her gaze back from the rearview mirror, and responded with a light "Oh," her expression becoming serious.

Her foot pressed the clutch and the accelerator at once, as her right hand swiftly shifted gears. As they were about to be caught, she gripped the steering wheel, turned hard to the left, and then quickly straightened out.

In a fluid, graceful maneuver, the taxi "drifted" past the vehicle ahead, speeding off like an arrow released from its bow.