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

That day, Gu Jiangnian returned home from the restaurant with a bit of rush.


Approaching the entrance to Gu Mansion, he happened to see her coming out.


A strange and expanding feeling spread endlessly at the bottom of his heart.


As their eyes met, Jiang Muwan's hand, which was shifting gears, paused slightly. She sat quietly in the car, one hand on the gearstick, and the other on the steering wheel, but her gaze was fixed through the window, locking eyes with him.


Beside her, Fu Jing, who had intended to nap for a while, noticed that the car had hardly moved and cast a glance outside. Her faint gaze slowly retracted, followed by neutral words, "Stop looking. You two are not on the same path."


They were not on the same path; she had long known that.


After a moment, Jiang Muwan slowly withdrew her gaze and started the car to leave.


Chapter 27: Either he dies, or I perish