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

In the early morning of December 10, 2009, at 3 a.m., the old master Song was rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment due to a persistent high fever.


At 4 a.m., the media that had been resting jumped out of their warm winter beds, as if they had sniffed the scent of money, dressed hurriedly and made their way to the hospital.


Some didn't even have time to wash their faces, grabbing their camera equipment and heading straight there.


At four in the morning in the capital, the streets were busy with travelers rushing for business trips and sanitation workers sweeping the streets.


But neither the hasty business travelers nor the sprinkling sanitation workers attracted the attention of the media. Unbeknownst to anyone, a conspiracy was quietly creeping up in the early dawn hours.


Gu Jiangnian spent lavishly this morning.


A businessman of a multinational corporation, the network of connections he controls is far more complex than outsiders perceive.


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