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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 224: She's Not a Good Person

After school, Bai Fangfei returned to the Bai Family home.

While walking through the yard, she heard a man in his early thirties making a phone call.

"Sir, I will make amends for my mistake... Rest assured, this time I will definitely secure the audio rights..."

"Yes, I've already scheduled a meeting for the weekend."

"Yes, yes, everything is arranged, just waiting for the weekend."

Bai Fangfei walked over slowly. Wasn't that her uncle?

Driven by curiosity, she approached, and Bai Shuli had just finished his call.

The thirty-year-old man was at the prime of his life, his heroic eyebrows and bright eyes hinting at a successful businessman's astuteness.

"Uncle," Bai Fangfei called sweetly.

But she wondered—

Who was Uncle speaking with just now? His tone was so polite... That certainly wasn't the Bai Family style at all.

Bai Shuli also saw Bai Fangfei and smiled, "You're back."

Without intending to continue with small talk, he headed inside the villa.