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

All things in this mortal world have a cause.


The thorough silence and disappearance of those top figures in the city had but one reason.


Yet Hengxin was not part of this singular reason.


How could someone as ambitious as Gu Jiangnian allow Hengxin to vanish without a trace?


On the evening of August 2nd, a torrential downpour hit C City during the dog days of summer, fast and fierce.


It was as though it intended to submerge the entire city.


At dusk, within Huazhong Group's 22nd-floor office, Jiang Muwan stood by the window with arms crossed, her deep eyes harboring a gradually rising chill.


"Yang Yifan is contacting the last group of people now, if all goes well-----------," a voice sounded from behind, belonging to Fu Jing.


The gaze fell upon the woman standing before the window; that day, Jiang Muwan was dressed plainly, in a white short-sleeve shirt, jeans, and a pair of nude high heels. If not for the shoes, she would have been the epitome of a student's attire.


Chapter 71: Blowing Up the Bridge Across the River