Li Buyan

Black-bellied, sharp-tongued business tyrant vs. adorably cunning, deceptively soft beauty
【Let the evil meet their fate, and if fate doesn't take its course, I'll do it for you】
It was rumored in C City that the merchant Gu Jiangnian was a master of strategy and profit, where every move was made for gain.
But everyone at Junhua knew, Director Gu sought not only profit but also people.
To what extent?
Want money, send money; want someone, send someone; you fight, I guard the door; you brawl, I support you.
Before marriage, she was the least favored miss of the Jiang family, battling alone against her cruel stepmother and adulterous father, with her daily work: brawl! Brawl! And brawl some more!
After marriage, she was the beloved little ancestor of the Gu Mansion, pampered and protected in the palm of the master's hand, too precious to let others bully, with her daily work: cling to powerful coattails! Cling! And cling some more!
【Post-marriage daily life one】
One day, Mrs. Gu was ill and had lost her appetite. Mr. Gu canceled his appointments to return home, sat in front of her, and coldly stared, his words icy: “Didn’t you say I was a feast for the eyes? Eat!”
【Post-marriage daily life two】
Mrs. Gu found herself in a tight spot, attacked by the public, when a reporter relentlessly pursued Gu Jiangnian asking, “As Junhua’s director and C City’s wealthiest Mr. Gu, what is your opinion on Mrs. Gu's attempt to run over her own biological father?”
The man paused abruptly, his face cold as he slowly and deliberately said, “She's spoiled by me. What’s it to you?”
Without waiting for the reporter to answer, he arrogantly continued, “Even if you have an opinion, keep it to yourself. My woman, Gu Jiangnian’s woman, is not subject to your criticism.”

The Ceo‘s Caged Melody

Jiang Muwan was more than just a shrew, wasn't she?


She was worse than a shrew, for no shrew had her kind of tactics.


If all shrews were as cunning and scheming as her, this world would truly be dominated by shrews.


After the commotion that morning, the atmosphere in Gu Mansion was especially tense.


Robby kept Jiang Muwan locked up in the annex building, with the doors and windows locked, indifferent to her cursing and swearing inside.


In the main house, in the spacious walk-in closet of a second-floor bedroom, a man's face was covered in a frosty demeanor as he undid his shirt buttons one by one, then peeled the damp shirt from his body, revealing a robust waistline.


As the man reached for a shirt in the wardrobe, his fingertips grazed the pristine white fabric, and through the glass doors of the wardrobe, he saw the bloodstains on his neck.


Sooner or later, he would clip her claws.


Chapter 24: What Does Director Gu Want?