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

To see the scenery around you, you must first climb to the mountaintop.


This saying is realistic and yet piercing to the heart.


Over the years, everything she had done was to reclaim what belonged to her.


Once desire inflated to an extreme, it would be concealed; Jiang Muwan, without a doubt, was such a person.


A long time ago, Fu Jing asked her, what if you have nothing?


How could someone who was determined to keep going even after hitting the south wall give up easily?


"Lost?" Inside the Song Family restaurant, Jiang Muwan sat at the dining table, eating this belated breakfast.


At her feet, a black and white Border Collie looked at her eagerly.


As the words fell, Song Sishen pulled out a chair and sat opposite her; perhaps he had just come back from an event, wearing makeup, looking effeminate.


Jiang Muwan glanced at him, said nothing, and continued to gnaw on her sandwich.


Chapter 102: Singapore