On the way back, Ling Xuanhan's face was so cold that it was about to freeze. The younger brothers who came out with him saw this, and all of them dared not show their anger.
They have been with Ling Xuanhan for a while, and they know that when the boss is like this, it is the most angry and dangerous time, like the prelude to a storm.
Along the way, Ling Xuanhan didn't say a word, but after arriving at the company, Ling Xuanhan took a cold look at the scarred man who was still unconscious and said, "Take him to my office."
The voice was very flat, but the more flat it was, the more scared these boys were.
They were all sweating for the scar-faced man, this time the other party might be doomed.
They didn't dare to go against Ling Xuanhan's wishes, so they carried the scar-faced man to Ling Xuanhan's office.
When they arrived at the office with the scar-faced man, they saw Ling Xuanhan took off his coat, picked up a golf club, and was swinging. After seeing this, these younger brothers became even more terrified.
"Woke him up for me."
A glass of ice water was splashed on the scar-faced man's face. He woke up with a quick wit, and then saw a golf club in front of him.
He was startled, and when he looked up, he saw the boss looking down at him with a cue, with a displeased expression on his face.
"Boss Ling, I'm sorry." He quickly knelt down and apologized.
"Scarface, didn't you brag to me that you were very powerful before, and I took you there specially to let you help me vent my anger, but you were lucky enough to be easily knocked out by a security guard on the other side, Let me be humiliated, do you think you should be punished?"
"President Ling, I'm sorry, please give me a chance, and I will definitely make up for it." The scar-faced man trembled in fright.
"Huh? I'm asking if you should be punished? Didn't you understand my question?" Ling Xuanhan said indifferently, but this made the scar-faced man even more afraid. He knew that his Boss Ling was calmer. That means the other party is getting angrier.
"Yes, you should be punished." He gritted his teeth and said, it seems that today's beating can't be avoided, so he can only bear it.
"Okay, how many hits?" Ling Xuanhan still asked calmly.
This made the scar-faced man feel even more distressed. How can this happen? If you want to hit me, you have to tell me to hit me a few times. If you don't talk less, it will definitely not work, and you will definitely be beaten more severely.
"Ten...twenty." He tentatively said a ten at first, but seeing that Ling Xuanhan was not very satisfied, he directly added it to twenty.
"Well, that's fine, then twenty strokes. I am very disciplined in my work, and if I don't do things well, I will be punished." Ling Xuanhan said indifferently, as if saying that if you didn't do a good job today, So I'll fine you twenty dollars.
But in fact, he put the golf club on the scar-faced man's face, and tried to swing it a couple of times, as if to feel whether the strength of the hit was enough.
The scar-faced man didn't dare to say anything, let alone dodge, lying on the ground with his face in front of the golf club, waiting to be hit twenty times by the opponent.
"Snapped!"
The golf club hit the scar-faced man's face heavily, and with just one blow, his nose bridge was broken. The severe pain made the scar-faced man tremble all over, his nose and tears came out, and there was a muffled moan in his throat, but He didn't dare to shout out, if he did, he would definitely be beaten more severely.