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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 339: Actually, She is Also Afraid of Being Misunderstood

Lu Mian's aura was frightening.

Despite her usual carefree and dissipated laziness, when she got serious, her strong and oppressive presence was unbearable for anyone.

Gu Jingyi clutched at the clothing in front of her chest, too scared to speak.

"I, I didn't do it on purpose..."

She was so terrified her tongue was tied. As Lu Mian almost reached her, Gu Jingyi lowered her eyelids and, using the fastest speed she had ever mustered in her life, she dashed into the pavilion herself.

"Ah—" A shrill scream came from inside the pavilion, followed by her voice, filled with panic and helplessness.

"Lu Mian, don't come any closer!"

Her voice was trembling and sharp, causing Ding Cai, who had made his way to the back mountain, to shiver from afar. When he hastened to the pavilion, the first thing he saw was Lu Mian, standing there with a look of alarm, cold and stern.

In the pavilion was Gu Jingyi, clutching her chest, her face twisted in pain, desperately trying to breathe.