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

She gave Ke Lang a chance, but who gave her one?


"Opportunity?" she reached out, using the leg of the chair to lift his chin.


"I know I was wrong, Boss Jiang," the shivering voice couldn't be concealed.


Ke Lang had followed Jiang Muwan for many years, and even if he had never seen her methods firsthand, he knew a thing or two.


A woman, who could firmly hold her ground in the Capital's circles, could never be a kind person.


"Have I not given you enough opportunities? I trusted you, and this is how you repay me? A hundred million, Ke Lang, that could buy the lives of your entire family."


As she spoke, Jiang Muwan tugged at her trouser leg, slowly squatted down, and met his gaze, her cold words spilling from her throat, each one like poison grinding at his psyche, "Do you know where you are? Do you know why this casino thrives while the world struggles at the feet of the Son of Heaven? Do you know who the owner behind it is?"


Chapter 122: Mass Release (Part 2)_2