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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 460: Can you find the information on this bookmark?

Physical training was a good excuse, and Lu Mian subconsciously nodded in agreement.

After nodding, she let out a sigh and looked at the person across from her, Sikong Jian. "Are you okay? Have you encountered any danger?"

Sikong Jian thought of the things he had done, placed the stack of books back where they belonged, and spoke with seeming indifference.

"There's no real danger, just not much freedom." As long as he didn't do anything out of line, he was temporarily safe. The saying 'to accompany the emperor is like companioning a tiger' applied here as well. But no matter what, this was the path he chose, and he had no regrets.

Lu Mian engaged in casual conversation, mentioning Ya Ling, Sui Yuan, and Yuren.

Sikong Jian leaned against the adjacent shelf, quietly listening.

He truly longed for time to freeze at this moment.

"It's nice that you can all be together," Sikong Jian remarked.

Lu Mian paused briefly, "We're all waiting for you."