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

On that day, Jiang Muwan, facing the rain curtain, visited a factory under Huazong's umbrella, dressed casually in sports attire, which made her seem somewhat approachable.


Huazong owned numerous factories, spread out among various cities. The place Jiang Muwan was headed was around C City, a three-hour round trip by car—not too far, but not exactly close either.


As she sped along the highway that day, Fu Jing glanced at the rearview mirror, noticed a vehicle following, and then gripped the steering wheel, slowly sighing.


"Let's just consider them as two extra bodyguards," Jiang Muwan instead reassured her.


"If they were our people, why would we worry at all? The old man blatantly keeps such a tight watch on us; we don't even have a moment's breath of relief. Ke Lang is waiting for us to make a move, and the tighter he watches, the more disadvantageous it is for us."


"We'll just have to take things as they come."


Chapter 112: Ji Yanting