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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 574 My OTP is Real!

Baby...

Following closely behind, Yun Sang felt... quite shocked upon hearing these two words.

He panicked, he was in a frenzy, and his words were all over the place.

Yun Sang felt a discomfort in his stomach, so he leaned against the wall, turned his head, and hid three meters away.

He needed a moment to digest.

Lu Mian, who was feeling equally indigestible, was forced to snuggle into the arms of the scholarly man, tilting her head up and her clear eyes rapidly shifting with emotions.

Apart from being called "Mian Xiaobao" by her master Yun Zhijuan, she had never heard such an intimate nickname.

Of course, she had also never heard such cheesy words from this scholarly and graceful man.

She cautiously stretched out her hand and checked Xiao Qimo's forehead, asking uncertainly, "Director Qimo, what's wrong with you?"

"I missed you."

The man said it with a smile. That smile was like the gentle breeze of March, brushing lightly against the face, tender and delicate.