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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 · Allgemein
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Chapter 70: Beautiful Time and Scenery

Translator: 549690339

The night had closed in, and the warm breeze of July gently carried the heat wave as it blew.

Inside the car, Liao Feiyi's astonished gaze fell on Jiang Muwan's profile.

And the latter's eyes were fixed ahead.

In the fading twilight, the man wore an iron-gray shirt with sleeves rolled up high. The warm yellow of the street lamps cast upon his face, adding a disarming softness to his otherwise disruptive charm.

Eyes met, and after a moment of surprise, a shallow smile broke through.

Coming back to her senses, Liao Feiyi turned her head, following Jiang Muwan's gaze. She saw the man standing in front of the car, joy in his eyes. She pushed open the car door, got out, and walked briskly towards Gu Jiangnian.

Outside the car, the man's deep gaze slowly shifted from Jiang Muwan to rest upon Liao Feiyi, the traces of warmth in his eyes seemingly scattered by the night wind, leaving nothing but a cold, icy stare.