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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 521: She is Not Your Sister

Both of them just stood there, not moving forward anymore, as if they were deliberately not disturbing the conversation between Lu Mian and Ya Ling.

It was only after Ya Ling heavily walked away that Xiao Qimo elegantly waved his hand toward Lu Mian not far away. The girl glanced around and, with her long legs, casually strolled over with a lazy grace.

The girl's expression was unchanged, calm and serene.

But Yun Sang, who was standing next to Xiao Qimo, couldn't take his eyes off Ya Ling.

Even though Ya Ling had walked far away, he kept staring at her retreating figure.

"Stop looking," Xiao Qimo said with a hint of disdain.

What's there to be so surprised about.

Finally, Yun Sang withdrew his gaze, his noble brows lifted, and the corner of his mouth curled mischievously, "Don't tell me she's the same Ye Lingxi from before?"

Xiao Qimo responded with a bland chuckle.

"It really is her!"