The Pampering CEO: Don't Mess With My Secretly-Married Sweet Wife novel Chapter 469

On the afternoon of the first day, only twenty people could carry out a conversation with the client.

However, none of the people left.

Everyone wanted to speculate some information based on their opponents’ situations.

However, they were soon disappointed.

The contestants that came out from the room refused to speak about their experience. They left right away as soon as they came out.

The situation made the atmosphere grow tenser and tenser.

It was finally Susan Shelby's turn.

Susan inhaled a deep breath and walked into the room with her voice recording pen.

She was planning on recording the full conversation between her and the client so she could replay it occasionally.

"Contestant number five, please enter the room."

Susan walked inside.

The door was closed slowly.

There were a table and two chairs in the room.

A mysterious man was already seated on one of the chairs.

Perhaps it was to prevent everyone from figuring out the client's identity, but a mask was used to cover the man's face. and original.

The method of competition was rather new

Susan could not help feeling rather nervous in her heart.

She inhaled a few deep breaths before she took a seat opposite the man.

She had just taken a seat when the man’s hand shook which made the water glass on the table sway ever so slightly.

Susan could not help looking at the man opposite her in astonishment.

Why did the mystery client seem more nervous than her?

Hmm. She speculated that her impression must've been wrong.

Susan did not pay attention to that anymore and cracked into a faint smile on her face. "Hello."

The man was silent.

The client did not seem to be very talkative, huh? Just as she was worried about not having a sufficient amount of time, the man spoke in a rather hoarse voice, "Hello."

The voice...

There was a shock in Susan's eyes.

How did she find the voice so familiar?

"You..." Susan was about to speak in a surprised yet suspicious manner.

The man interrupted her. "You have only nine minutes left, please begin your questions."

Susan could not help composing herself for a moment.

John Deere said that the entire process inside the room would be recorded. Even if he really was...he could not reveal it here.

The most important thing to her now was the competition.

Susan turned on the voice recording pen and placed it on the table. Then she asked a direct question in an exploratory manner, "I wonder what are your specific requests for the design?"

The man said, "I can't answer questions that are overly specific. Ms. Shaw, you’re only allowed to ask me questions unrelated to interior design. You must figure out the possible requirements I have for the design."

It was just as Susan expected. She nodded. I f she could get an answer in such a direct manner, the competition would be meaningless.

Even though she was not allowed to propose direct questions, a person’s

requirement for design was frequently hidden in his experiences. Therefore, the contestant only needed to inquire, probe, and explore further.

Susan considered then asked, "If I may ask, how is your family situation? Who are the members in your family?"