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

Gu Jiangnian and his grudges, his mind as needle-sharp.


Speaking of today's "a feast for the eyes," that has to be recalled many years later.


One winter day after the marriage, Madam Gu fell ill with a poor appetite. Lan Ying tried to persuade her to no avail and sighed with frustration when Mr. Gu called and was informed of the matter.


Soon, the busy Mr. Gu rushed back, picked up the person sprawled on the bed, and had Lan Ying bring over some clear porridge. He sat opposite her, staring straight at her, and simply stated, "Didn't you say I'm 'a feast for the eyes'? Eat."


But let's set aside this story for now.


In this world, there are those as timid as mice, and there are those with boundless courage.


And in this world, these two kinds of people each hold their ground.


When people from aristocratic families gather, even if it's just to talk business, elegant affairs somehow arise.


Chapter 39: Beauty Is A Feast For The Eyes