Shanel frowned: "I refuse to have such a mobile phone."
"Why?" he asked knowingly.
"I am not a prisoner. I don't have to report my whereabouts to you 24 hours a day. I hope you can give me more freedom."
The smile on Su Shijie's lips disappeared.
His eyes became sinister, and he stared at her coldly and said, "You are very free. I didn't lock you up. You can come in and out of Su's house freely every day."
"This is the most basic right as a human being."
"Xia Xiner." His face had completely turned cold, and he said 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——
Shanel bit her lip: "I don't want to quarrel with you either."
There was a long silence.
Su Shijie got up, walked to the door of the store, turned his back to her and lit a cigar.
His back was stiff, his fingers were clenched, and veins popped out on the back of his hands——
Shanel knew that he was suppressing his emotions.
To be honest, she didn't want to make him angry, and she also wanted the two of them to get along well, but she couldn't compromise her most basic rights.
Otherwise, he will control her more and more step by step...
At this moment, the store employee came back with the mobile phone and was about to introduce the performance and uses of the mobile phone to Chanel.
Chanel said without interest: "I'm sorry, I just discussed with my husband that I don't want it anymore."
"No?" The employee was sweating profusely and stood there stupidly.
He rushed to get the phone in a hurry, but the other party just took one look at it and said he didn't want it anymore? Wasn't this playing tricks on him?
He was about to get angry when Su Shijie's calm voice came: "Test the machine and make sure everything is in good condition. 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, please wait a moment, sir!" The employee happily went to test the machine.
Chanel glared at Su Shijie angrily: "You can buy it. As I said before, when you give me the video, it depends on my mood."
"Once a day." Su Shijie said after being silent for a while.
Shanel was stunned: "Once a week."
"One day at a time."
"Everyone takes a step back, once every three days."
"One day at a time." Su Shijie did not compromise.
Chanel hesitated for a long time, but once a day was actually not too much, and this should be Su Shijie's most patient compromise.
"It's okay once a day, no more than half an hour!" Chanel also had her own conditions, "And if you don't use it once today, you can't accumulate it until tomorrow!"
If he doesn't hang up the phone for 12 hours a day, doesn't she lose money?
Su Shijie had a cold face. It was obvious that he had had this idea: "Half an hour is too short."
"How many hours do you want?"
"It depends on my mood."
"Okay, then once a day." Chanel said seriously, "Mr. Su, there are two packages for you to choose from: 1. Once a week, the maximum time limit is 12 hours; or once a day, once
The time limit is up to half an hour.”
Su Shijie sneered: "It would be a pity if you don't become a businessman."
He has negotiated so many contracts, and this is the only time he has been rejected.
Chanel sarcastically said: "With Su Fushang here, I can only do a small part-time job."
Over there, the employee who had already tested the machine called Su Shijie over to check.