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

"I'll get it for you." Chanel got up immediately, ran to the coffee table to get the phone, and Bodebode ran back, and handed the phone to Su Shijie with both hands, looking very doggy.

The smile in the corner of Su Shijie's eyes deepened, he didn't call immediately, but held the phone thoughtfully and said, "Are you up tonight?"

That position is deeper and more likely to have boys.

But under normal circumstances, Chanel would not agree.

Chanel was stunned for a moment before she understood what he meant, and her face turned red immediately - this Su profiteer is getting more and more skillful at "negotiating conditions" with her!

"How about, let's take a look again." Su Shijie said in a low voice, "There are still many wedding dresses that you haven't seen."

"Don't read it, just this one - I'm on top, it's okay, right?"

Mr. Su finally started calling, and Chanel sat by and listened.

Su Shijie called the model show directly to explain the situation to the person in charge. Instead of being happy as expected, Su Shijie suddenly panicked: "Mr. Su, do you really want this model?"

Su Shijie frowned slightly: "Why, what's wrong?"

"No, no, there's nothing wrong with it. President Su's request is God's order to us—it's just that this wedding dress is not for sale, unless..."

Su Shijie narrowed his eyes coldly: "There is nothing in this world that I cannot buy."

"Mr. Su, wait, how about I give her your cell phone number and let her talk to you?"

Sitting beside him, Chanel asked nervously, "Is it tricky? If it doesn't work, forget it."

"What you like, I will get it no matter how much I pay." Su Shijie stroked her hair, like a master stroking a docile kitten.

"But……"

"This is our wedding, Neil, I think it's the most perfect, the best memory for you." Su Shijie raised his lips, "Why, a small wedding dress, do you think it can be difficult for me?"

Chanel smiled: "Of course not, you are Su Shijie."

"..."

"The omnipotent Su Shijie." Chanel nestled happily beside his shoulder.

Su Shijie embraced her, kissed her forehead involuntarily, and sniffed the fragrance from her body...

When the phone came in, Su Shijie put his arms around Chanel, resting his chin on her head, and picked up the phone affectionately.

Mr. Su, who was obviously gentle in front of Chanel, suddenly said coldly: "Hello?"

"Master Su, it's me, I'm Li Nana, and I'm also a participating designer of this wedding dress."

Su Shijie raised his eyebrows: "How much?"

"Master Su, we don't talk about money, because this wedding dress was originally prepared for you and Miss Xia..."

"You don't get paid for nothing," Su Shijie sneered, "What conditions do you have?"

The other party was silent for a moment: "... let He Xiuzi go, let the He family go."

"I didn't touch her."

"You didn't kill her, but it's almost the same as killing her. The He family is gone now, you annexed all the assets of the He family, and Mu Xicheng is also dead... She has nowhere to go."

Su Shijie raised his eyebrows: "Doesn't she still have you as a good friend? Why, shouldn't you reach out to help at this time?"

"I... can't compete with Mr. Su's power. Without you asking, no company would dare to hire her." Li Nana begged, "Please, Xiuzi, she lost her love and family. I didn't do anything wrong, I just loved the wrong person."