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

Because being around her in your normal state, you'll end up so exasperated you won't be normal anymore.


Then, the person in the car slightly adjusted his seating position and asked, "What would Mrs. Gu like me to pick her up with?"


In his words, there was an inexplicable hint of indulgence. Jiang Muwan heard this, tugged at the corners of her mouth, and smiled faintly.


That day, Gu Jiangnian thought, even if Jiang Muwan deliberately made things difficult, there should be some sort of limit.


Jiang Muwan's fingertips tapped on the desktop, and she spoke softly, "A sedan chair carried by eight men."


A moment later, Robby, who was driving, heard the man in the back seat snort coldly, not sure whether it was out of annoyance or amusement.


Robby, waiting for the traffic light, glanced over at Xu Fang, who was sitting beside him, who also happened to be looking back at him at that very moment.


Chapter 127: Why won't you let your old man carry your coffin for you?_3