Dou Dou has copper coins

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?

The Master's Mask Unveiled Again

The antonyms of being chosen and cherished are being abandoned and ignored.


The influence of his family was like a brand, deeply etched into her heart.


Lu Xi's heart was filled with mixed feelings; there was someone to warm Mianmian's heart, to lead her out of the dark shadows, and he should be happy about that.


He also wanted to believe that Xiao Qimo was a reliable person who could give Lu Mian a sense of security and happiness, and he blessed them.


Lu Xi didn't forcefully call Lu Mian back to sleep this time; he stood up, patted the girl's shoulder, and smiled, "Mianmian, as long as you're happy."


Lu Mian looked up unexpectedly, her curled eyelashes casting fan-like shadows under the light.


"But I still want to observe. Whether a man likes you or not is not about what he says, but what he does."


Chapter 634: A Little Love Note