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

From early to mid-November, Jiang Muwan stayed in the Capital, secretly selling off assets in an attempt to fill the financial void in Singapore.


By mid-November, the deal on C Airlines' new catering contract had been sealed; the project that Jiang Muwan personally oversaw was not about to let the prize slip away to someone else's grasp.


On November 20th, late autumn had passed, ushering in the chill of winter days.


The morning mist accelerated the encroaching cold.


That morning, within the top-floor office at Junhua, Cao Yan was reporting to Gu Jiangnian. Seated, the man looked exhausted; anyone standing close enough could detect a faint scent of alcohol on him.


The previous night, Gu Jiangnian, the wealthiest man in C City, had toasted with the leaders of C Airlines until the early hours.


Jiang Muwan had been in the Capital from early November until late November without a single sighting.


Chapter 122: Mass Release (Part 2)_7