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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 272: Brother Qi, You Dig Your Own Grave

Mo Nie's lips twitched slightly; he looked at Ye Jinwen with an expressionless face, not understanding.

Ye Jinwen nudged his chin, "See, this restaurant all belongs to her, you couldn't have imagined, right?"

Mo Nie: ...

He wouldn't listen, he didn't believe, it was impossible.

"Believe me, she's not wrong, the fact that we can sit in this Number One VIP room, indeed, we're basking in Lu Mian's hospitality."

"..."

Mo Nie was struck hard, and he turned back to Xiao Qimo in a frenzy, seeking a denial on his master's face, but he found that Lord Mo's expression was gloomy, slightly off. There was an emotion brewing in those dark eyes that he couldn't comprehend.

"Lord, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Qimo pushed up his glasses and took a slow sip of tea, "You just said... she was chatting with a man?"

Mo Nie: "Yes... yes."

Xiao Qimo nodded and took another sip of tea.