Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy

"Now that you have someone as powerful as Chi Morong, why do you still want to be exploited by Nan Xiawan, that stingy woman?"

Tang Lin advised earnestly.

Personally, I really don't want to bargain with a stingy person. If I have that time and energy, it would be easier to take my artists to visit the crew.

"Millions of dollars is a lot of money for us, but for Mr. Chi, it's just a drop in the bucket."

"Besides, don't you hate attending those dinner parties the most?"

"You can solve the problem by pleasing one person, why bother pleasing a group of greasy old men? Not only will you be forced to drink, but you also have to be on guard against being groped by others."

Tang Lin looked at the person who was still hesitating and continued to increase the stakes.

"Chu Feiyao has such a good alcohol tolerance, but she was forced to go to the hospital for gastric lavage. Can your small body handle it?"

"Besides, are you sure you can stand being harassed and groped by a group of men?"

Under Tang Lin's constant lobbying, Yuan Ge's inner balance completely tilted towards the bitch.

Yes, with Chu Feiyao’s previous experience as a lesson, if I advance this money to the company, I will have to attend the dinner for free.

The quality of dinner parties can be good or bad, but as far as my company is concerned, I don’t have access to dinner parties with good resources.

Given the boss's stingy personality, I don't know how I will be exploited.

Besides, if I get drunk at the dinner party, how can I be 100% sure that I can get away with it safely?

Instead of doing this, it would be better to just borrow those millions from that bastard.

In this life, my destiny has changed, so I cannot let my parents and brother be laughed at again.

The choice between pleasing one person and pleasing a group of people is an easy one.

In the past, there was only one way and no other choice. But now, there are choices. Of course, you should choose the one that is beneficial to you and requires less effort.

You always have to bring some gifts when asking someone for help, so in the following time, Yuan Ge did not go anywhere. He stayed in the villa every day and learned how to cook with Aunt Wang.

That afternoon, Yuan Ge stewed morel mushroom, fish maw and chicken soup under the guidance of Aunt Wang.

In winter, drinking some soup is the most nourishing thing.

As soon as it was cooked, Yuan Ge took a small spoon and put it to his mouth, ready to taste it, when he saw a car slowly driving into the yard.

The kitchen window faced the yard, and when I looked out, I saw the man getting out of the car at a glance.

Through the glass, the two looked at each other.

After a few seconds, Yuan Ge pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, and avoided the man's extremely aggressive gaze.

"Auntie Wang, could you please serve two bowls of soup?"

Yuan Ge put the spoon in his hand into the sink, washed his hands, and turned to walk towards the living room.

"Don't forget to cut some cilantro and put it on the plate."

Yuan Ge, who had already walked out of the kitchen, hurriedly reminded.

As a big lover of coriander, how can I drink soup without coriander?

As for cutting a separate portion of coriander and putting it on the plate, it was only because she didn't know whether the man she was about to please liked coriander.

It is better to put it aside separately during the insurance period.

Because as far as I know, some people really hate coriander.

Even though others don’t mention it, my sister-in-law, who has never married into my family in this life, doesn’t like coriander.

Before my brother got married, because he liked to eat coriander, my parents would plant a special coriander patch in the vegetable garden in the yard of our house.

But in the previous life, ever since my sister-in-law married my brother, coriander never appeared on the dinner table at home because she didn’t like coriander.

Coriander is no longer grown in the vegetable garden in the yard.

Thinking of this, Yuan Ge felt a little depressed.

After my brother got married, the home where I grew up was no longer the home in my memory.

"Why, are you so unhappy to see me?"

At the entrance, Chi Morong was taking off his coat and glanced at the woman walking towards him.

Just one glance and you could tell she was not in a good mood.

After the man said this, Yuan Ge immediately calmed down, raised the corners of his lips, and smiled lightly.

“You are mistaken.”

As he spoke, he reached out and took the cashmere coat from the man's hand and hung it on the hanger.

"I made some chicken soup. You can try it later."

Chi Morong stretched out his right hand, pinched Yuan Ge's chin with two fingers, lifted up that delicate little face, and looked at it carefully.

After a while, he let go of her hand, snorted softly, and spoke slowly.

"To show hospitality for nothing is to be either an adulterer or a thief."

The man's voice came clearly into my ears.

Yuan Ge felt embarrassed for a moment as if his actions were exposed, and two red clouds appeared on his cheeks.

"I'll bring you some soup."

After saying that, he turned around and walked quickly towards the kitchen.

Chi Morong looked at the figure leaving in a hurry, raised his eyebrows, and slowly walked towards the dining table.

Meanwhile, Aunt Wang had already prepared the chicken soup and was preparing to serve it outside.

"Auntie Wang, let me do it."

Yuan Ge brought coriander from the kitchen and looked at the man sitting at the table.

“Would you like some cilantro?”

Seeing the man frowning as he looked at Coriander,

Yuan Ge understood. It seemed like this was another person who hated coriander.

Yuan Ge glanced at the coriander in his hand reluctantly.

"Then I'll take it away."

Chi Morong naturally saw the woman's reluctance.

"If you like it, stay."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Ge smiled happily, picked up the chopsticks, and put a big spoonful into his chicken soup.

The unique aroma of coriander is stimulated by the hot soup and released.

Yuan Ge leaned over the bowl, took a deep breath of the aroma, then picked up the spoon and started drinking the soup.

The fragrance of coriander and the freshness of chicken soup are very delicious.

Yuan Ge looked at the man beside him.

"Mr. Chi, try it, it tastes really good."

Chi Morong looked at the woman in front of him with a look of expectation. He lowered his eyes to look at the chicken soup in front of him, picked up the spoon, tasted it,

"good."

After hearing the man's words, Yuan Ge finally felt relieved.

"Then drink more. Aunt Wang and I have learned several dishes these days. I will cook them for you to try later."

After hearing this, Chi Moge looked over with a half-smile in his eyes.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Yuan Ge raised his eyes to look at the man, and lowered his eyelids uncomfortably under the other's gaze that seemed to see through everything.

With the spoon in hand, he stirs the bowl.

"Mr. Chi, can I get an advance of 300 million yuan?"

Because he was embarrassed, Yuan Ge did not raise his head when he said this.

The waiting time is the most torturous.

Although his sister-in-law treated him badly in his previous life, she still married his brother even though they didn't have a house and the betrothal gift was very little. Just based on this reason, Yuan Ge couldn't do anything to break up his brother's marriage.

In my previous life, I did not let my parents enjoy their old age. Instead, because of my disabled legs, they had to beg for food in the fields at an old age, just to ensure that my situation at home would not be too difficult when they could no longer work.

My brother and sister-in-law were unable to work outside the home because there were elderly or disabled people in the family who needed care, so they stayed in the village to farm. Even my nephew was born five years later, only after repeated urging from my parents.

Yuan Ge has always felt guilty towards his family.

In this life, Yuan Ge just wants to compensate them to the best of his ability.

The hand holding the spoon unconsciously clenched, and the fingertips turned white.

I was already thinking, if Mr. Chi didn't agree, do I really have to go find the stingy boss?