The Master's Mask Unveiled Again-Chapter 404 - 403 This is someone that even Master Mo wouldn’t dare to provoke, who would dare to stop her!
Chapter 404: Chapter 403: This is someone that even Master Mo wouldn’t dare to provoke, who would dare to stop her!
Chapter 404 -403: This is someone that even Master Mo wouldn’t dare to provoke, who would dare to stop her!
After leaving the elevator, Lu Mian pushed the two suitcases herself and returned to her room.
Fang Xilan wanted to follow her but was refused entry.
She hesitated for half a minute at the doorstep before reluctantly leaving.
Lu Mian placed the suitcases directly in the room without any intention to tidy up.
Her two brothers were waiting for her downstairs, so she didn’t delay any further, descending the stairs and getting into their car.
“Gentlemen, what’s the matter?”
Mo Si, a bit embarrassed, cautiously said, “Miss Lu, after I tell you, don’t laugh at our Mr.
Mo, please.”
“Hmm?”
“He’s drunk, pretty badly.”
Lu Mian found it quite astonishing.
“He drank?”
“Yes, Mr.
Mo’s alcohol tolerance is mediocre, but today he drank too much because something came up.
No matter how we tried to persuade him, we couldn’t get through, so we could only turn to you.”
Mo Si refrained from meeting Lu Mian’s eyes, let alone gaze at her directly.
Lu Mian pursed her lips, thinking it must have been Xiao Qimo’s lunch meeting that led him to drink excessively.
Mo Nie was driving while Mo Si chattered incessantly on the side.
“Miss Lu, we truly had no other choice, or else we certainly wouldn’t trouble you.
Now, it seems only your words might have an effect.”
Lu Mian gave a dry laugh, doubting that she could persuade Xiao Qimo either.
However, it didn’t matter.
If she really couldn’t persuade him, she would just knock him out and take him away.
But Lu Mian never expected that Mo Nie and Mo Si would bring her to Zitan Pavilion.
She remembered—this was the training ground for the Shadow Hunting Team.
After she got out of the car, she stared at the cardboard standee at the entrance.
The team captain, Sniper, with his arms crossed, looked arrogant and proud, which made her slightly lose her composure.
“Miss Lu?”
“Does Mr.
Mo have a close relationship with the Shadow Hunting Team?” She glanced at the standee in front of her and asked.
Being somewhat confused, Mo Si naively nodded, “Miss Lu, are you looking for an autograph or a photo?
Don’t worry, Mr.
Mo is well-acquainted with them; he can get it for you in no time!”
“Oh.” Lu Mian gave a smile that wasn’t quite a smile and followed them inside.
Mo Si felt a throbbing in his temple, sensing there was something intriguing about Lu Mian’s smile.
Lu Mian was probably the first female to step onto the Shadow Hunting Team’s turf.
The moment she walked in, she attracted the attention of many.
To these young men, brimming with vigor and having seldom closely interacted with women, she was like a blessing.
Moreover, she was quite beautiful.
Zhou Xin was just leaving when he saw Lu Mian and quickly pulled over the Mo brothers, Mo Nie and Mo Si.
After telling her “Mr.
Mo is on the second floor, you can go up first,” Mo Si disappeared.
Lu Mian shook her head, her expression slightly complex.
However, just as she was about to step into the hall, the deputy captain, Xun Xiaoran, stopped her.
“I’m sorry, this place isn’t suitable for ladies to enter.”
Lu Mian narrowed her eyes at him.
The forward, Cheng Feng, whose eyes were shining, came over, pulled the deputy captain aside, and then stood in front of Lu Mian with a radiant smile, “Miss, don’t mind him, he’s not good with words.
Is there something we can help you with?
Autograph, photo, or maybe dinner?
Apart from the captain, whatever you want, I can provide.”
Lu Mian curled her lips into a smile, “I’m afraid that wouldn’t be in line with your team rules, would it!”
“!” Cheng Feng was speechless, his enthusiasm cut by more than half.
Who came up with such heartless team rules!
It was bad enough that women couldn’t join as players, but they aren’t even allowed to have a meal or close interaction with women!
Were they supposed to keep these matters in-house?
The deputy captain, Xun Xiaoran, took the opportunity to speak up, “Since the lady is aware of our rules, please leave.”
Lu Mian crossed her arms, her face showing an expression that said she knew all along this was going to happen.
She remembered when Old Su recommended that she join this team, saying it would help her break away from the Lu Family and continue playing on the computer.
So she tried to apply.
Unexpectedly, they didn’t even test her skills but first blocked her at the door because of her gender.
She didn’t have to join this team; she just felt that their rejection was unreasonable, and as a result, her impression of the team wasn’t very good.
“You always do this,” she said with a cold smile.
She turned and walked away.
Mo Si had just returned and, seeing that Lu Mian hadn’t entered, he hurried over: “Miss Lu, why are you still here?”
“Naturally, because someone wouldn’t let me in.”
Her words were so chilling that they gave Mo Si a shiver.
This was someone not even Master Mo dared to provoke—who dared to stop her!
He quickly looked at Xun Xiaoran with a chuckling smile: “Vice-captain, please don’t misunderstand.
Miss Lu came to pick up our Master Mo and will leave once she does!”
Xun Xiaoran thought for a moment before he realized who Master Mo was in the other person’s words.
He stepped aside to let them pass but still reminded, “Gentlemen, please inform Mr.
Qimo that the team rules are set by the big boss himself, and none of us should defy them, right?”
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“…” Mo Si wiped off some sweat and said nothing.
Lu Mian silently took note of his words.
Competent women wouldn’t drag the team down, for they also had their own brilliance and excellence.
If they were capable, let’s see if this team could avoid women for a lifetime.
Otherwise, she was quite curious to see when their big boss would contradict himself!
Lu Mian followed Mo Si upstairs.
After passing a large training room, they soon arrived at Yun Sang’s room.
Mo Si knocked on the door.
Ye Jinwen hurriedly scrambled to open the door, and on seeing Lu Mian, almost burst into tears, “Little Mianmian, you’re finally here, save me.”
Lu Mian pushed past him and walked in on her own.
Upon entering the living room, she saw a coffee table littered haphazardly with many bottles of alcohol.
On one side of the sofa, Xiao Qimo was holding something, his fingers still mechanically moving.
On the other side lay another man.
Yun Sang.
Lu Mian remembered this face.
Ye Jinwen murmured helplessly: “The two of them rarely meet, so they had a one-on-one challenge while downing drinks.
Now they’re both drunk, and I can’t persuade the seventh master.
Little Mianmian, please try to persuade him.”
Lu Mian nodded, walked around the coffee table, and approached the side of the sofa.
She squatted down and gently patted the man on his shoulder.
Her gaze fell on him with a touch of helplessness.
Even drunk, he still looked elegant, his glasses perfectly in place, his clothes untouched, his shirt clean, free from any stains of alcohol.
“Director Qimo?” she called out softly.
It seemed he heard her as he slowly opened his eyes, showing a hint of softness amidst his sleepiness.
Lu Mian had never seen him like this and involuntarily softened her tone, “Director Qimo, stop drinking.
Come home with me.”
However, the man on the sofa didn’t seem to return to his senses, showing no reaction even after opening his eyes.
Was he really drunk?
Lu Mian stood up, and her gaze fell on the man lying about half a meter away.
Yun Sang’s posture was casual, with legs carelessly thrown onto the coffee table, leisurely slouched against the sofa, still holding onto half a bottle of beer.
Are they close?
Otherwise, why would they drink to this extent?
As Lu Mian was lost in thought, unexpectedly, a black suit jacket fluttered by in front of her.
The jacket passed her and landed precisely on Yun Sang’s bare legs, covering them up.
