Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Chanel frowned: "I refuse to ask for such a mobile phone."

"Why?" he asked knowingly.

"I'm not a prisoner. I don't need to report my whereabouts to you 24 hours a day. I hope you can give me more freedom."

The smile on the corner of Su Shijie's mouth disappeared.

His eyes became gloomy, he stared at her coldly and said, "You are very free. I didn't lock you up, you can freely enter and leave Su's house every day."

"This is the most basic right of being a human being."

"Xia Xiner." His face had turned completely cold, with an order that could not be refused, "You'd better not mess with me."

He was in a good mood, but damn, this woman—

Chanel bit her lips: "I don't want to quarrel with you either."

long silence.

Su Shijie got up, walked to the door of the store, and lit a cigar with his back turned to her.

His back was stiff, his fingers were clenched, the veins in his hands were throbbing—

Chanel knew that he was suppressing his emotions.

To be honest, she didn't want to make him angry, and she wanted the two of them to get along well, but she couldn't compromise on the most basic rights.

Otherwise, step by step, he will control her more and more...

At this moment, the employee in the store came back with a mobile phone, and was about to introduce the performance and use of the mobile phone to Chanel.

Chanel said disinterestedly: "Sorry, I just discussed with my husband, no more."

"No more?" The employee was sweating, and stood there stupidly.

He rushed to get the phone in a hurry, but the other party just glanced at it and said no?Isn't this playing him?

He was about to get angry, when Su Shijie's faint voice came: "Test the machine, make sure everything is in good condition, and wrap it up for me."

Su Shijie threw away the cigar, walked back, and said calmly.

The employee looked at Su Shijie: "But your wife said..."

"I have the final say."

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment!" The staff happily went to test the machine.

Xia Naier stared at Su Shijie angrily: "You can buy it, as I said earlier, when you send me the video, watch my mood."

"Once a day." Su Shijie said after being silent for a while.

Chanel froze for a moment: "Once a week."

"once a day."

"Everyone takes a step back, once every three days."

"Once a day." Su Shijie did not compromise.

Chanel hesitated for a long time, once a day is actually not too much, and this should be Su Shijie's most tolerant compromise.

"Once a day is fine, no more than half an hour!" Chanel also has her own conditions, "And, if your one time today is useless, you can't accumulate it and use it tomorrow!"

If he doesn't hang up the phone for 12 hours a day, isn't she at a loss?

Su Shijie turned cold. Obviously, he had such an idea: "Half an hour is too short."

"How many hours do you want?"

"Look at my mood."

"That's good, then once a day." Chanel said seriously, "Mr. Su, there are two packages for you to choose from: 1. Once a week, with a time limit of up to 12 hours; or once a day, once a day. The time limit is a maximum of half an hour."

Su Shijie sneered: "It's a pity that you don't want to be a businessman."

He has negotiated so many contracts, and this is the only time he was reversed.

Chanel sarcastically said: "With Su's rich merchants around, I can only work as a small part-time job."

Over there, the staff who had already tested the machine called Su Shijie to check it.