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

Lu Mian emerged from Hua Ying's room by the time it was already after 8 pm.


Her phone buzzed, and she opened the message.


Although it was unsigned, Lu Mian knew who had sent it, releasing a soft sigh as she walked composedly toward the back garden.


The conversation that needed to happen was inevitable.


She just hoped Director Qi wouldn't be angry.


There was only one stout phoenix tree in the back garden, so thick that not one person could wrap their arms around it. Relying on the yard's street lights, Lu Mian saw a tall man in a trench coat standing under the tree. The trunk hid most of his body, but that didn't prevent Lu Mian from recognizing who he was.


Lu Mian called out gently, and the man straightened up and turned around, a flash of satisfaction passing through his phoenix eyes.


Lu Mian stopped a meter away from him; this was the first time the two of them were speaking alone at the office.


Chapter 690: Only One Can Live