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

Yuren, having navigated the social sphere for years, was mature and steady, and didn't bother to engage with Lu Xinnuan's petty displays of ostentation and vanity.


A normal person might have some degree of vanity; evidently, hers was heavier and more pronounced than anyone else's.


Her lofty demeanor in speech made it seem like she held an exalted status.


He didn't mind these things. What concerned him more was: What would Mianmian eat?


Fu Yu, noticing the situation, felt a deep sense of shame and repeatedly apologized to Yuren.


Yuren had already shown great generosity by personally attending to them in such a high-profile location, lowering himself for their sake. And it was all thanks to Mianmian.


People like them, Fu Yu included, had no qualifications to act high and mighty in front of someone like Yuren.


Yuren waved it off, unwilling to accept Fu Yu's apology.


Chapter 900: You're the Boss, You Call the Shots