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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 83 Her Name is...

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Scored full marks...

Lu Xinnuan's original smile froze on her face, and something inside her eyes shattered.

She knew all too well what full marks represented.

Even her own score of 83, which came from her utmost effort and was quite impressive, paled in comparison to the perfect 100. It indicated that the other party's abilities went far beyond this. And this was a competition question, at least ten times harder than a regular test.

Such a score was something she never imagined, nor dared to dream of.

Moreover, the other person was a first-year student, easily outclassing all these top students.

The feeling of triumph deflated substantially as Lu Xinnuan clutched her textbook, barely managing to stabilize her emotions by reassuring herself that she was still the top of her grade.

Perhaps there truly was a genius among the new students.

"Teacher, who exactly is this master? Give us a hint!"

"Let us worship to our heart's content!"