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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 416: Are They Handsome? Not Even a Tenth as Good as Director Lian Qi

Lu Mian fell into deep thought as she opened the first page of the notebook.

She always had a good memory, and she recognized the contents of this notebook.

She read quickly, flipping through dozens of pages in a moment, becoming more and more certain that she had seen this notebook at her master, Yun Zhijuan's, place.

However, the one at her master's was a photocopy, while this was the original.

The handwriting in the notebook was wild and unrestrained, flamboyant, and all the content was about physics.

There were records of physical experiments, related theoretical deductions, and a great deal of physics knowledge not found in textbooks, even some internal materials not yet published by current physics research institutes.

It was indeed precious.

But, was this notebook Xiao Qimo's? Why did her master also have a copy?

She sat on the floor, hugged the notebook, and read it straight through to the end.