Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy

Chi Morong sat down on the sofa, raised his right leg and placed it on his left leg, leaning back.

That lazy and casual posture exudes invisible majesty and dominance, as if he is the master of this world, and his domineering aura is naturally revealed.

Jiang Yuange, who was standing aside, was sitting on the sofa in the man's arms, his eyes fixed on everything in the venue.

Chi Morong glanced at the woman beside him whose heart had already flown far away, and kneaded the woman's waist.

"Go and have a look for yourself, and stay if you find anything that interests you."

Hearing this, a hint of excitement and anticipation flashed in Jiang Yuange's eyes. She immediately stood up, left the rest area impatiently, and walked briskly towards the booth in the banquet center.

Looking at the woman's back gradually going away, Zong Yaohui couldn't help but smack his lips and said,

"Tsk tsk tsk, you are worthy of being Big Boss Chi. You are so willful just because you have money! To please a woman, you make the investment of hundreds of millions seem like buying cabbage in the market."

Although there was a hint of sarcasm in his tone, he didn't take it too seriously.

Chi Morong picked up a glass of red wine from the table, took a sip, and said nothing.

For people of their class, wealth is just a tool in their hands.

After Zong Yaohui sent his female companion away, the cynicism on his face gradually faded, and he looked at Chi Morong seriously with a serious face.

"Are you serious this time? What about your wedding...?"

As Chi Morong's childhood friend, Zong Yaohui had naturally witnessed Chi Morong's usual style of playing around with the world and passing through a sea of ​​flowers without getting involved in anything. But this time he actually kept a woman by his side for such a long time, breaking the previous record, which made him wonder if something unexpected might have happened in the meantime.

Chi Morong didn't even raise his eyelids, and responded lightly,

"The wedding will go on as usual."

Hearing this, Zong Yaohui showed an expression of understanding on his face. It seemed that Chi Morong was planning to keep the red flag flying at home and the colorful flags flying outside.

Thinking of this, Zong Yaohui finally let go of his worry. For a moment just now, he was really worried that Chi Morong would be bewitched by the woman this time and cancel the wedding.

Zong Yaohui picked up the red wine glass on the table, raised it up, and gently collided it with the red wine glass in Chi Morong's hand, making a crisp sound.

"It seems that I worried for nothing."

After saying that, he raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

Chi Morong raised his eyebrows and didn't explain anything. He just sat there, tasting wine and chatting with Zong Yaohui. His purpose of coming here today was very clear, to pave the way for his woman and prove his true love for her with actions.

Although due to the recent hit of "Chronicles of the Harem" and the operation of the studio, Jiang Yuange has gained some popularity on the Internet.

But at a banquet like tonight where famous directors and screenwriters in the industry gathered, in the eyes of these big names in the industry, Jiang Yuange is still a nobody, and may even be seen as a vain woman who relied on a man to enter this banquet.

Therefore, Jiang Yuange did not rashly approach these people to get close to them, but chose to keep a low profile. She came to the center of the booth and looked at the scripts carefully.

In her heart, however, she was secretly calculating the copyrights of the three novels she had.

These three novels are all classics of the previous life, and they all have unique charms in terms of storyline and character creation.

As long as they are brought to the screen, they will definitely cause a sensation and create new glory.

Jiang Yuange frowned, wondering whether Chi Morong would invest money. After all, there was Chen Cheng involved.