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The Ceo‘s Caged Melody

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.”

Li Buyan · General
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Chapter 20: Miss Jiang's Delicate and Precious Body

Translator: 549690339

Jiang Muwan woke up to the sight of a snow-white ceiling as she lay flat on the bed, covered with a thin silk quilt.

A morning breeze gently wafted in through the slightly open window.

After a few seconds of silence, she propped herself up to sit.

Looking down and blinking, she saw that she was still wearing the clothes from yesterday, which slightly eased her mind.

"Meow~~~~," just as she was about to throw back the quilt, a tender meow sounded, and a completely white cat was squatting on top of her bedding, staring at her with its round, rolling eyes.

That look was exceedingly cute.

Perhaps it was too white and blended in with the quilt, for at first glance, she hadn't seen it.

Muwan reached out and stroked its chin; the white cat rubbed her palm and then turned and hopped away.

She got up and headed for the door.

What met her eyes was a long hallway decorated in a modern style. The hallway was carpeted, and classic paintings adorned the empty spaces on the walls.