Chapter 339

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Kuang Guorong witnessed with his own eyes that Zhao Yan's face and the tea table had been in close contact for three times in a row.

When he raised his head again, his face was covered with blood and his bridge of nose collapsed.

Qi Kunlun said with a smile: "come on, what compensation do you want and how can I apologize? Let's discuss it slowly. "

Zhao Yan was so painful that tears ran down his face. He wiped the blood on his face painfully, took a deep breath, and said, "now you're relieved, can you talk about it?"

Qi Kunlun had some accidents. The other side was not angry.

Chen Jingmeng thinks that Zhao Yan is still smart. At this time, he can control his anger. If he wants to make matters smaller, he deserves to be able to run such a huge trading company at a young age.

"Can we send Huang Shao to the hospital first? I don't think he's going to make it. " Seeing Huang Zhao's eyes slack, Zhao Yan said with some worry, "when people die, things will be big. Then, you may not be able to bear the responsibility! Huang Shao's father, Huang Bairen, is a major shareholder of our company, and the Huang family still has people working in the police system. Huang Bairen and Lin, a charity in South China, are always good friends. If he really died in your hands, even if you have a military background, you may not be able to guarantee that you are OK. "

Qi Kunlun narrowed his eyes. He had to admit that Zhao Yan spoke at a certain level. Even though he was hit with blood on his face, he was still calm.

Zhao Yan said, "do you think it's ok? I'll draw up the contract and give Ge Lingling 20% of the company's shares as compensation. Then, we will apologize immediately."

Qi Kunlun said, "not enough."

Zhao Yan took a deep breath and waved to Kuang Guorong.

Kuang Guorong came near and Zhao Yan said, "pour Mr. Qi a cup of tea."

Kuang Guorong held out his hand and poured tea for Qi Kunlun, but in this moment, Zhao Yan suddenly grabbed his wrist, picked up the ashtray on the table, and smashed it hard on Kuang Guorong's hand!

With a dull sound, Kuang Guorong screamed and fell to the ground.

Zhao Yan didn't stop. After smashing it, he raised the ashtray and smashed it three times in a row.

Kuang Guorong's whole hand was smashed to pieces by Zhao Yan's ashtray, and the ashtray was also smashed open with too much force.

"The idea is from this guy. Are you satisfied with my way of dealing with it?" Zhao Yan takes a deep breath and shakes away the ashtray.

When Qi Kunlun did all this, he didn't even blink his eyes. He looked very indifferent.

Kuang Guorong has fainted from pain. He has a convulsion every now and then. There is no good meat in his right hand. I'm afraid that he has to amputate this palm.

After that, Zhao Yan stood up, took the notebook, and began typing. He drew up a simple contract, which said that he would give 20% share compensation to ge Lingling Yanwu trading company free of charge.

The printer hissed and spit out the contract. After Zhao Yan took it, he signed it on the spot and then pressed the fingerprint on it with the blood of Kuang Guorong.

Chen Jingmeng has to sigh that there are smart people in Fengcheng, such as Zhao Yan, who are very smart!

This man obviously has a background, but he doesn't mess with his own background. Instead, he appeases Qi Kunlun's mood first, and even sends shares to smash his hands.

Zhao Yan has achieved this, and Qi Kunlun's anger has subsided a lot. After all, the other side is a man of understanding, and his posture is very low.

"You're smart." Qi Kunlun took over the contract, said lightly, and handed it to Chen Jingmeng.

After scanning his eyes, Chen Jingmeng nodded slightly and said: "Sir, there is no problem with the contract. However, a more complete copy is needed in the future! "