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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?

Bronze Coins In Pocket · 都市
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134 Chs

Chapter 71: Hope you can still be this nonchalant then.

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Fu Man's attitude was extremely respectful, almost ingratiating.

The man on the sofa glanced toward the bedroom direction and coldly replied with a "no need," then decisively hung up the phone.

He returned to the bedroom to give Lu Mian her phone back.

Lu Mian took it and casually spun it in her hand.

Xiao Qimo couldn't help but smile; whatever he gave her, she would always spin it in her hand.

"The Lu Family probably won't bother you for a while, so rest up," he said.

If Lu Mian hadn't heard wrong, there seemed to be a hint of seeking praise in his tone...

She must have heard it wrong.

She demurely lowered her lashes; her lips, usually full of nonchalant mischief, moved sincerely.

"Director Qimo, thank you."

The man felt a surge of satisfaction. Just as he was about to sit down, he heard her even-tempered voice again.

"Take care on your way out, no need to see you off."