"Damnable thing!"
Zhao Donghai, furious, smashed the bar counter and roared angrily, "Do you actually realize this is not good?"
"When you destroyed my Four Seas Commerce Guild branch, did you ever think this was not good?"
"I'll just say this, how much are you planning to compensate?"
His temper had always been good, but this time, he really couldn't hold back.
That kind of rage simply couldn't be extinguished.
If it had been someone slightly more hot-tempered, they would have started a fight long ago.
"Guild Leader Zhao, this is not the place to talk. Please, let's discuss upstairs!"
Although scolded, Han Juecheng, aware of his wrongdoing, pretended not to hear and moreover, discussing compensation downstairs—where would the Han Family's face be put?
Compensation was certainly to be made!
But the specific amount needed to be negotiated!