Urban Hidden Dragon

Chapter 102
Zhao Dong saw Sophie's concerns, and signaled her not to speak yet, looked around the room, and finally found the single high-heeled shoe.

He stepped forward to pick up the shoes, picked up the towel and wiped them off, then squatted down, grasping the slender ankle in the palm of his hand.

Sophie wanted to dodge, not because she was shy, but because she was awkward.

First of all, this kind of treatment made her uncomfortable. She and Zhao Dong were just a couple in name, and this kind of intimacy was too strange to her.

Secondly, I was also worried about losing Zhao Dong's face. It would be unseemly for a big man to put on shoes for a woman in front of her.

"Don't move, be careful with your feet!"

Zhao Dong didn't think there was anything wrong with spoiling his wife and caring what other people thought?
Ignoring the weird gazes around him, he first carefully cleaned off the glass shards on Sophie's feet, and then stuffed the small sole into it.

Sophie's complexion was complicated, and she didn't say a word the whole time. She always felt like she was meeting Zhao Dong for the first time. When did this macho guy become so considerate?

Zhao Dong stood up, stared at the manager and said, "Boss Su is injured, he needs to go to the hospital for treatment first, I will stay and deal with the rest."

The manager thought about it, and there were more and more people watching outside. If the news spread, it would not be good, and letting the two women leave would also be a distraction.

Besides, it's just two women, staying here is actually a burden, and you have to tie your hands and feet when you do anything.

The most important thing is that once the victim leaves, this matter has nothing to do with the clubhouse. How to deal with it later, is it just his mouth?

The advantages outweigh the disadvantages, and the manager agreed after a little consideration.

But Sophie didn't agree, "No, I won't go, I want to see what they dare to do to me? Don't they have any laws?"

The little secretary also echoed, "That's right, let's go together!"

Zhao Dong reprimanded the little secretary, "Why are you making trouble?"

The little secretary stared wide-eyed, her face flushed with grievance.

Zhao Dong knew that his tone was too harsh, and it was not easy to apologize, so he hurriedly said to Sophie, "The wound on your face must be treated immediately, or you will leave a scar. I will talk to them. The worst thing is to lose money. They dare not What will you do to me?"

"I do not go!"

Sophie is not so easy to deceive, today's incident is quite strange.

But this time his head was dizzy, and he couldn't think of the joints for a while, but one thing was true, leaving Zhao Dong alone would definitely not bring any benefits.

She also knew that staying could not help, as to whether she was worried about Zhao Dong, she hadn't thought about it that much for the time being.

Zhao Dong saw that he couldn't persuade her, so he simply started.

The little secretary was taken aback, and she didn't know what method Zhao Dong had used. By the time she realized it, Sophie had already fainted in her arms.

Zhao Dong stared at the little secretary and asked, "Can I trust you?"

The little secretary nodded quickly, and couldn't tell what it was like. If it wasn't for the man in front of her, she would have been bullied by two drunks.

Although this guy looks a little fierce, but he cares about President Su, and who is it?

Zhao Dong continued, "Okay, you send President Su to Tianzhou Hospital, I'll give you a call, and you just say you are my friend, and someone will take care of her there."

The little secretary wrote down the phone number and Zhao Dong's name, and when he was walking at the door, he remembered to ask, "What about you?"

Zhao Dong showed a kind smile, "You go first, I'll go find you guys after I've dealt with this matter!"

When the two left, the door of the box was closed tightly from the outside.

The manager sneered, "You're not timid, you better hope Mr. Han is okay, otherwise you won't be able to get out of here today!"

Zhao Dong took two steps back, sat on the sofa and said, "I also hope he's okay, otherwise it's really cheap for him!"

Unsurprisingly, the club did not call the police. After all, this matter is disgraceful, and there is 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 is it?"

"Fortunately, the tempered glass has no edges and corners, and it will be discharged tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. The process may be a little painful, but to be on the safe side, I suggest going to the hospital for surgery."

After the doctor left, Mr. Han began to curse, "Male Gobi, you can't just let it go! Manager Qi, I spent money in your imperial court, but I was beaten up like this? You must give me an explanation for today's matter! "

"Mr. Han, don't worry, 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 heard Mr. Han's request, I'll be a peacemaker, private, what do you think? "

Zhao Dong thought for a while, then crossed his hands and said, "Yes, I'm fine!"

Manager Qi frowned. With the background of the imperial court as his backer, he would not be afraid of any ruthless people, no matter how ruthless the stubble, just break the bone and throw it out.

But the guy in front of him is hard to tell. If it weren't for the explanation from above, he really didn't want to offend him.

After all, Boss Han is only an entry-level member of the clubhouse. It would be disgraceful even if it is done, and it would be even more embarrassing if someone knocked on the door.

Although Manager Qi was disdainful in his heart, he still spoke aggressively, "That's how it is, 20, 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."

That's it?
Boss Han opened his mouth. Originally, he wanted to add some conditions. At the very least, he wanted that guy to kneel down and kowtow to admit his mistake.

As a result, seeing Zhao Dong's eyes, he suddenly shuddered.

The feeling of walking on the verge of death struck again, including the pain in the lower abdomen, and the wet crotch, reminding him of the fate of offending Zhao Dong.

Boss Han let out a cold snort, which was his acquiescence.

Manager Qi turned to look at Zhao Dong, and asked politely, "What about your side?"

Zhao Dong shrugged, "I'm fine too."

Now it's Manager Qi's turn to be surprised, 20 is not a small amount, and this guy agreed without even thinking about it?Is the news wrong?

Before he could continue guessing, Zhao Dong said again, "And then?"

Manager Qi was taken aback by the question, "What then?"

Zhao Dong asked as a matter of course, "I accept your conditions, so what about our compensation?"

Mr. Han answered the question first, "Compensation? What am I compensating for? You beat me up like this, and you want me to compensate you?"

Zhao Dong reminded, "The reason why I hit you is because you hurt President Su, but I feel that this is not enough!"

Boss Han was frightened stupid, isn't that enough?Could it be that he really wanted to kill himself?
Out of fear, Mr. Han stepped back a few steps, with a look of panic on his face.

Manager Qi interrupted their conversation, "I don't understand Mr. Zhao's words. When did President Su get injured? Why didn't I see it?"

President Han is also a smart person, and immediately said loudly: "Yes, yes, Su always fell by himself, and it has nothing to do with me!"

Manager Qi laughed mischievously, "Look, everything is a misunderstanding. You hurt Mr. Han, that's the truth."

Zhao Dong didn't argue, "Contrasting black and white, so you guys want to play rascal with me, right?"

Now that the words have come to this point, the last doubt in his heart has been explained clearly.

Everything tonight was a trap against Sophie, even the Royal Court Club was involved!
(End of this chapter)