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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 96: Come to My House Tonight

The atmosphere in the car suddenly contracted, as if the pause button had been hit.

Under this soft response, Xiao Qimo and Ye Jinwen's complexions changed at the same time, tension rising.

This was the information they had been pursuing for so long, to no avail until now.

Was Lu Mian finally willing to tell the truth?

Was Lu Mian about to speak?

Ha, if they had known it would be this simple, they really should have invited Lu Mian for a drink earlier.

Ye Jinwen wept tears of bitterness, recalling how much effort he had expended trying to pry even half a word from her, almost getting himself in trouble too.

Now, the truth was right before their eyes.

The girl, tipsy from alcohol, was much easier to handle!

Ye Jinwen, through the rearview mirror, was looking at Lu Mian, his eyes shining.

Lu Mian, oblivious to their thoughts, sat straight up in her seat, fiddling with the fluff on the blanket and turned her head to smile.