Unsurprisingly, the club did not call the police. After all, this matter was disgraceful and there would be no benefit in going to court.
Soon, the club's private doctor rushed over. After some examination and treatment, Mr. Han slowly regained consciousness.
The manager asked, "How was it?"
"Fortunately, tempered glass has no edges and corners. It will be discharged by itself tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. The process may be a bit painful, but for safety reasons, I suggest that it is better to go to the hospital for surgery."
After the doctor left, Mr. Han started to curse, "We can't just let it go at Mahle Gobi! Manager Qi, I spent money in your court, and ended up being beaten like this? You must give me an explanation for this matter today!"
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"Mr. Han, you can rest assured that our Imperial Court will be responsible for the safety of our guests."
Manager Qi turned his head and looked at Zhao Dong, his tone became stern, "Sir, you have heard Mr. Han's request. I will be a peacemaker and keep it private. What do you think?"
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Zhao Dong thought for a while, then crossed his hands and said, "Okay, I have no problem!"
Manager Qi frowned. With the background of the imperial court as a backer, he was not afraid of any ruthless people. No matter how ruthless he was, he could just break the bones and throw them out.
But the guy in front of me is hard to tell. If it weren't for the instructions from above, he really wouldn't want to offend him.
After all, Mr. Han is just an entry-level member of the club. It would be disgraceful even if it was accomplished, let alone being knocked on the door, which would be even more humiliating.
Although Manager Qi was disdainful in his heart, he was still aggressive in his words, "Let's do it, two hundred thousand, as compensation to Mr. Han. As for the loss of the imperial court, as long as Mr. Han is satisfied with the handling, I don't have to pursue it."
Just forget it?
Mr. Han opened his mouth. He originally wanted to add some conditions. At least he wanted to make the guy kneel down, kowtow and admit his mistake.
When he caught a glimpse of Zhao Dong's eyes, he suddenly shuddered.
The feeling of being on the verge of death just now came back again, including the pain in his lower abdomen and the wet crotch, all reminding him of the consequences of offending Zhao Dong.
Mr. Han snorted coldly, which was regarded as acquiescence.
Manager Qi turned to look at Zhao Dong and asked politely, "Where are you?"
Zhao Dong shrugged, "I have no problem either."
Now it was Manager Qi's turn to be surprised. Two hundred thousand was not a small amount, but this guy agreed without even thinking about it? Could it be that the information was wrong?
Before he could continue to guess, Zhao Dong spoke again, "What then?"
Manager Qi was stunned when asked, "What then?"
Zhao Dong asked naturally, "I accept the conditions you offered, but what about our compensation?"
Mr. Han was the first to answer, "Compensation? What should I compensate for? You beat me like this and you want me to compensate you?"
Zhao Dong reminded, "The reason why I beat you is because you hurt Mr. Su, but I feel that this is not enough!"
Mr. Han was scared to death. Isn't this enough? Could it be that he really wanted to kill him?
Out of fear, Mr. Han took a few steps back, with a look of panic on his face.
Manager Qi interrupted their conversation, "I don't understand what Mr. Zhao said. When did Mr. Su get injured? Why didn't I see it?"
Mr. Han was also a smart man, and he immediately said loudly: "Yes, yes, that's right, Mr. Su fell by himself, and it has nothing to do with me!"
Manager Qi smiled mischievously, "Look, everything is a misunderstanding. You hurt Mr. Han. This is the truth."
Zhao Dong did not argue, "You are confusing right and wrong, so you want to play rogue with me, right?"
Having said this, the last doubt in his mind was clearly explained.
Everything tonight was a trap against Sophie, and even the Imperial Court Club was involved!