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

Arrogance and pride were simultaneously enacted by Jiang Muwan, who, like a deity, looked down upon the people, ruthlessly stepping on the elder directors of Central China beneath his feet.


That demeanor was exactly the same as Gu Jiangnian's back in the day.


That day, a storm suddenly arose without warning.


Onstage, the actors prepared their set, while offstage, the audience moved their stools up to watch the play.


At Capital Airport's waiting hall that day, Song Rong sat on a sofa flipping through the newspaper in her hands, carefully reading every piece of news about Junhua and Huazhong.


As she perused the articles, a cry of astonishment suddenly erupted beside her, followed by, "Good heavens! Huazhong has changed its name."


Song Rong, who was always well-mannered and composed, was taken aback and glanced at the person next to her with slight surprise.


Chapter 321: No Perfect Solutions in the World_2