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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 104 One Day, You Will Know

Lu Mian furrowed her brows and tilted her head.

Tapping the ground with the tip of her shoe, she displayed little patience.

She had kindly reminded him to fasten his belt, surely she wouldn't be blamed for that!

With an air of it's not my business, she said, "I don't know, and I don't want to know."

Ye Jinwen glanced cautiously towards Xiao Qimo.

The gentleman standing under the plane tree maintained a smile that revealed nothing.

Even at this moment, he kept his graceful composure and aura. As elegantly as he put his white handkerchief into his pocket, he intended to end today's conversation.

"Take good care of yourself these days. Call me if you need anything, I'll come back to help you."

"No need, I don't have anything I need help with," Lu Mian, the straightforward woman, said somewhat impatiently, "Director Qimo, I'm going home. My burger's getting cold."

Xiao Qimo could only respond resignedly, "Go on, then. Go home."