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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 504: Can Only Fight It Out

Lu Mian's gaze shifted away from her phone and swept over Shen Yiyao with indifference.

"I don't have time."

She was about to walk away with her phone tucked away.

But Shen Yiyao was neither hurried nor flustered as she called out loudly from behind, "You really have no feelings for Brother Qimo, you don't even dare to accept a contest for him."

"What kind of contest do you have in mind?" Lu Mian turned her head back to look at Shen Yiyao, her eyes and brows cold. It was hard to tell if Shen Yiyao's words had provoked her.

"A drinking contest." Shen Yiyao smiled slightly, "The rules are simple: we take turns stating facts about Brother Qimo that we know, the person who can't respond takes a drink, until one can no longer continue. How about that?"

After Shen Yiyao finished speaking, she leisurely walked up to Lu Mian, "I've known Brother Qimo for more than ten years, no one knows him better than I do! Do you dare to compete? The loser must never bother Brother Qimo again!"