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

The astonishment of Gu Jiangnian in C City, owner of billions, has long dominated the top spot on the wealth rankings.


Yet such a man has always been indifferent to romantic affairs.


In social settings, he could splurge a fortune just for a woman's smile, or present precious jewelry to stir up passions.


But he would never let himself be tainted by even the slightest touch of their vulgar rouge and powder.


In the winter of 2005, at that time in Los Angeles, business partners, after circling around at the dining table, used some tactics to bring a beauty to his bed—a woman whom even the Junhua Corporation president considered a gem, with blonde hair, blue eyes, curves in all the right places, and a waist slender enough to grasp. Lying on the bed, her provocative poses were so unrestrained that they made one itch to rush over and devour her.


Chapter 52: Do You Miss Me?