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

In the Japanese-style tavern, Jiang Muwan and Ji Yanting talked happily.


Inside the Junhua Building, Xu Fang was trembling while holding the approval documents, standing in front of the office desk.


Feeling as though he was in an ice cellar.


On that side, Robby was holding the phone and reporting the situation; having not heard a word for a long time, he felt equally chilled.


After a while, just when he thought this call could end, he only heard that cool voice from the other side speak up, "Where?"


"Whalt Road Japanese restaurant," Robby answered truthfully.


"Keep watching," the man commanded, his words sharp and hard, the pen in his hand clicking down on the desk—thud, thud, thud—his furious expression made Xu Fang unconsciously step back.


"If they dare go to a hotel, report them for soliciting prostitutes."


Chapter 116: Reporting