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

Not to mention making up some lies to deal with this woman.

Chanel suddenly turned around and asked, "Your young master, is Mr. Wang, right?"

The servant rushed to his mouth to deny the words and swallowed them abruptly: "Yes, our young master... is Young Master Wang."

"I have done a basic understanding of the villa. I need a week for the design draft. Can you ask Mr. Wang?"

"Our young master is not as long as I want to contact him. He is very busy. How about it, you..." The servant's cell phone rang suddenly, and she was a little surprised when she picked it up.

No need to ask, looking at her pious expression, Chanel knew that the person calling must be that "Master Wang".

She walked forward with a pen and continued to record the details of the situation in the villa.

"Miss Xia, our young master asked me to hand over the phone to you." The servant trotted over and said.

Chanel stood by the window and sketched, and said calmly: "You don't need to bother, you just need to ask for me."

"This……"

"A week later, I will send the design draft to Mr. Wang's mailbox. If he thinks there is a satisfactory plan, we will finalize the cooperation plan. Is this okay?"

The servant conveyed Jing Jiaren's meaning to the mobile phone, and said after a while, "Young master said yes."

"Okay, excuse me."

Chanel closed the notebook, and she had almost recorded everything. Looking at the time, she had actually been here for more than two hours.Including the time for her to come here by car and the time for the return trip, it will take almost an afternoon.

Moreover, it is very remote, and the bus does not go directly to it.Even if she was in a cash-strapped situation, she had to take a taxi to come.

After leaving the villa, Chanel walked for nearly an hour before reaching the avenue and boarding a bus.

Fortunately, there was still a seat in the last row by the window. Chanel's legs were weak, and she sat by the window and looked out the window numbly.

When the bus drove to a bustling intersection, she saw a black unlicensed car passing by with a flag with the Su family logo on it, she immediately put down the curtain of the car and turned her face away.

It has been half a year since she left Su Shijie——

Back at the hospital, Chanel went straight to the nursing room.

Nurse Xiao Liu was standing in front of the incubator bending over to watch, taking notes, when she turned her head and saw Chanel, she lowered her head and wrote: "You are back."

"Is the baby okay?" Chanel's throat tightened, and she stared eagerly at the incubator.

"Don't worry, he's safe."

Chanel put her hands on the glass, staring at the little baby in the incubator, her facial features were not opened, her eyes were wrinkled and closed, and she couldn't see who it looked like.

Half a year ago, she jumped into the sea disheartened, was rescued by a mysterious benefactor, and sent to the confinement center.

When Chanel woke up, she learned from the doctor that she was pregnant for one month. She was desperate to die, but because of the arrival of this little life, she had the belief to survive.

The person who rescued her never showed up, but paid for her at the confinement center until she was ready to give birth.

In the first few months, the city was under martial law, and Su Shijie's people patrolled everywhere every day to search for her traces...

Chanel also heard about the fierce battle between Mujia and 13 Oaks, and heard that Muxi City was involved in a car accident, life and death were uncertain, and she fainted on the spot.

In the past six months, if she hadn't had this child, she didn't know how she would survive.

Living is so painful, but she is no longer alone, she has a child!