At first, Ye Fan had not expected the force of the impact to be so strong. He instinctively reached out to block it, and although he deflected most of the force, his right hand still smashed onto Ren Jun's head. By the time the bodyguards rushed over and pinned Ye Fan down, Ren Jun's face had become incredibly dark.
Pan Qianqian was terrified, but she bravely stood up, fiercely grabbing a bodyguard's arm and desperately pulling it away, all the while shouting, "What are you trying to do? I'm going to call the police."
Though Ren Jun had not been a boss for many years, his imposing presence remained. Especially after engaging in legitimate business, his status became even more extraordinary. Yet now, his face had been struck by this young upstart, sending him into a blind rage.
Ye Fan, held down by four bodyguards, flashed a bitter smile and said loudly, "You've misunderstood." Finishing his words, Ye Fan opened his right hand, releasing a golf ball that rolled onto the ground.
