Rebirth at the Start: This Fate is Too Explosive!

Chapter 255 Yan Jun, who is hard to control!

Yan Jun's heart sank when he saw Fang Yu, Qin Kun, and Ye Fan's familiar and intimate attitude, but he was unwilling to give up!

Despite the blood on his forehead and the pain all over his body, he struggled forward and hissed at Fang Yu, "Brother Fang! This Ye Fan... he... he's too arrogant! He doesn't respect us Jinling people at all! Look at my car! Look at how badly I've been beaten! Brother Fang, I won't swallow this insult today!"

He downplayed the issue, emphasizing only the outcome and never mentioning that he was the one who started it all.

Fang Yu looked at him calmly: "So what do you want?"

Yan Jun knew that having to pay compensation would be very embarrassing, and since both of their cars were totaled, it wasn't just his car that was damaged. But he couldn't swallow his anger, so he said, "I want him to apologize to me."

Seeing this, Gu Yuejia immediately stepped forward and, speaking rapidly but clearly, recounted the entire incident, including how Yan Jun maliciously cut off the car and almost caused an accident, how Ye Fan was forced to retaliate, and the process of Yan Jun striking first but being countered by Ye Fan.

Her account was objective and fair, showing no favoritism towards Ye Fan, but also giving Yan Jun no leeway whatsoever.

Fang Yu and Qin Kun's smiles vanished after hearing this.

Fang Yu's gaze deepened, while Qin Kun frowned.

They exchanged a glance, both reading the same thing in each other's eyes: Yan Jun's actions were despicable and shameful! Ye Fan's reaction, though violent, was understandable; if it were them, they would have been even more ruthless!

Qin Kun turned around, his tall figure exuding an invisible sense of oppression, and walked up to Yan Jun.

Instead of his usual jovial manner, he looked down at the disheveled Yan Jun with a rare, scrutinizing, and warning gaze.

"Xiao Jun," Qin Kun's voice wasn't loud, but it was clear and forceful, carrying an undeniable weight, "Normally, however you play around or cause trouble outside, as long as it doesn't go too far, we brothers will turn a blind eye. But today... you messed up and crossed the line!"

He pointed to the two piles of scrap metal: "Intentionally cutting someone off, almost killing them! Losing the race due to inferior skills, then getting angry and resorting to violence? And what was the result? The car was totaled, and the driver was beaten to a pulp?"

Qin Kun's tone carried an undisguised disdain: "Tell me yourself, who's to blame for this? Hmm?"

Yan Jun felt uneasy under Qin Kun's gaze, and opened his mouth to explain, "Brother Qin, I..."

"That's enough!" Qin Kun interrupted him rudely, his tone resolute. "Don't make me look down on you even more! This matter ends here! Your car is totaled, Brother Ye's car is totaled, we're even! Nobody owes anyone anything!"

He paused, his gaze sweeping over Yan Jun's wounds, his tone softening slightly: "You should go to the hospital to get your injuries treated as soon as possible. If you really feel aggrieved about the medical expenses, I can have Brother Ye cover them for you. That's the biggest concession he can make, and it's also out of consideration for me. You should understand that this is something you brought upon yourself!"

Finally, Qin Kun leaned slightly closer to Yan Jun's ear and whispered, word by word, in a voice only the two of them could hear, with a chilling warning: "And listen carefully. Brother Ye, neither you nor the Yan family behind you can afford to offend! You should be grateful that Xiao Fei called me in time, instead of letting things escalate out of control! Understand?"

Yan Jun shuddered; the icy tone in Qin Kun's words made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

He glanced incredulously at Ye Fan, who remained calm not far away, then at Fang Yu, whose gaze was deep, and finally met Qin Kun's unquestionable eyes. He finally understood that what he had kicked today was a super iron plate that he could not shake at all, and that might even backfire on him!

A wave of immense humiliation and fear instantly overwhelmed him, leaving his face ashen, his lips trembling, and unable to utter a single word.

Fang Yu then looked at Ye Fan, his tone returning to its usual gentleness, but with a hint of inquiry: "Brother Ye, what do you think of this approach? Shall we just drop this matter?"

Ye Fan wasn't one to hold grudges, and he'd certainly vented his anger thoroughly today. He nodded nonchalantly, his tone relaxed: "Fine, let's do as Lao Fang says. That's settled then."

Yan Jun knew that he had absolutely no chance of getting revenge today.

Looking at Ye Fan's nonchalant demeanor, at Fang Yu and Qin Kun's clearly biased attitude, and then recalling Qin Kun's warning that "we can't afford to offend him," he felt like a complete clown!

As for the medical expenses Qin Kun mentioned? He felt it was a blatant insult! Did he really need that little bit of money for medical expenses? He just wanted to disappear right now!

Fang Yu glanced one last time at the distraught Yan Jun and said calmly, "Alright, stop standing there. Go to the hospital quickly; an infection would be more troublesome."

He waved to the men Yan Jun had brought: "You guys, help him into the car and take him to the hospital."

The six men, feeling as if they had been granted a pardon, hurriedly helped Yan Jun, who was limp and had a blank look in his eyes, and practically dragged him away from the racetrack where they had lost face.

They came with great fanfare, but left in a sorry state, like stray dogs.

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As Yan Jun and his group left in a disheveled state, the tense atmosphere at the racetrack finally eased.

Qin Kun laughed heartily, hooking his arm around Ye Fan's shoulder, his familiar, hearty manner returning: "Old Ye! You had a good time, but your car's totaled! Perfect, ride back in my car! Let's grab a drink at my bar to calm you down, how about it?"

He winked at Fang Yu.

Fang Yu smiled and nodded in agreement: "Yeah, Lao Ye, let's go together. We've had a good time today, let's have a couple of drinks to calm down."

Ye Fan felt a slight warmth in his heart as he felt the warmth from the shoulder, but he was not in a good mood.

He shook his head, a tired but sincere smile on his face: "Old Qin, Old Fang, it's really unfortunate today. After all this commotion, I'm really not in the mood. Let's do it another day, I'll treat you to some good drinks."

He pointed to the pile of McLaren wreckage behind him and his slightly disheveled clothes.

Fang Yu nodded understandingly, his gaze sweeping over the messy scene and Ye Fan's expression: "Yeah, this whole ordeal must have been exhausting. So, how about we take you back? Back to school, or..."

Ye Fan waved his hand, took out his phone and waved it: "No need, I'll have my secretary arrange a car to pick you up. You've come all this way, you can't just leave empty-handed. The track's empty anyway, hurry up and pick a car and run a few laps, otherwise it'll be a waste!"

His tone was relaxed, with a hint of teasing, trying to dilute the hostility he had just displayed.