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 man seemed to have returned from a shower, dressed in gray loungewear, with off-white pants on his lower half, standing by the window with a glass in hand, while steam wafted from the humidifier in the corner of the room.


A white cat crouched at his feet, stretching out its paw to reach for his trouser leg.


It appeared to want to climb up, yet the tall, standing man seemed to be unaffected by the mischievous white cat.


Perhaps it was because of his attire, but Gu Jiangnian looked less sharp than usual today and a bit more gentle.


However, Jiang Muwan knew that this gentleness was probably fake.


After a moment, the man slowly turned around with his glass, and she could see clearly that it wasn't plain water in the cup, but a glass of Western liquor.


"Vice President Jiang has some tactful methods," Gu Jiangnian's frosty voice rose up before her, without a hint of warmth.


Chapter 59: You Provoked Me First, Don't Regret It Later