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

The Song family spent the night sleepless.


The old master woke up in a daze, seeing Song Rong and Ya Ying sitting by the bedside, while Song Sizhi happened to carry a basin of water out.


Since leaving the old master's study, he hadn't stopped smoking, one cigarette after another, the cold December night winds howling past, chilling to the bone; keeping him completely awake.


The Tian Family's schemes were too loud, according to Gu Jiangnian's intuition, the high-ranking person must have made some request of the old master, and the old master must have agreed, otherwise if it were some minor issue, it wouldn't bring someone who has weathered storms like the old master down with such an illness.


"What are you thinking about?" Behind him, Jiang Muwan's voice softly sounded.


When Gu Jiangnian gathered his thoughts, he felt an inextricable panic, fearing Jiang Muwan might see through his flesh and into his innermost soul.


To dissect his inner thoughts and panic.


440: He is also just flesh and blood.