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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 137: Lost the Backbone (Extra)

Lu Mian watched Little Baldy huffing and puffing, looking very determined, and she gave in.

"If you insist," she said helplessly, snatching Sui Yuan's planner and stuffing it into her school uniform pocket.

"Back to class, Little Baldy!"

Lu Mian smiled and waved goodbye, taking the chance to ruffle Little Baldy's head again before walking away with a mischievous gait.

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Su Luo had been in a bad mood when she got home these past few days. Su Jue noticed and knocked on her room door to express his concern.

Su Luo pushed against the desk, the chair sliding back half a meter, and she asked, "Brother, what do you think about Lu Mian?"

Su Jue's hand, pinching the cola bottle, paused, and the can made a clicking sound.

"Aloof, arrogant, venomous tongue..." He paused, then added, "Unfathomable."