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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 402: The Plastic Brotherhood

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Just as his fingertip was about to touch the bottle, the refined man who had been squinting and leaning back on the sofa suddenly opened his eyes wide and pressed down on the bottle neither too lightly nor too heavily.

Yun Sang was taken aback.

"I'm thirsty, let me have a drink!" He didn't understand why and was somewhat impatient.

Xiao Qimo didn't let go, instead he snatched away the bottle and even placed it in the gap of the sofa next to him, his refusal couldn't have been more resolute, "Drink something else."

"Tch!" Yun Sang flopped back onto the sofa, ruffling up his shorts in irritation: "What's the big deal, I'll pay you back a hundred bottles!"

This water is just a few hundred yuan per bottle, he's treasuring it like it's something special.

He didn't even mind that it was a bottle he had drunk from, yet the guy was so stingy he wouldn't even give him a sip of water.

What a bunch of bullshit brotherhood!

All bloody bubbles! Plastic!