The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO

"Which media outlet are you from?" Lilith looked down at the blond man and questioned.

The blond man took several deep breaths, regaining his composure, and showed an awkward expression: "Miss Lilith, I..."

"Tell me, which media outlet are you from, and what's your name!" Lilith's face was unwelcoming; the first time going on a date with Ye Huan and they were already snapped by paparazzi, ruining her good mood completely.

The blond man darted his eyes around.

The BBC TV station had a notorious reputation, constantly violating privacy in various ways, causing panic among celebrities worldwide.

Many stars, to protect their privacy from being exposed or dirty deeds from being dug up, pay a hefty protection fee to the BBC every year.

As long as he revealed his identity, surely Lilith and her boyfriend wouldn't dare make things difficult for him, otherwise the BBC would make them pay dearly, possibly ruining their reputation.

Lorne got up from the ground, straightened his collar, and said calmly: "I am Lorne, a correspondent from the BBC stationed in Huaxia."

"I remember you, the one who secretly photographed me and Diana at the hotel last night and said goodbye before leaving, wasn't it you?"

Beside them, Ye Huan remarked playfully, "As you wished, it's truly 'goodbye' now."

Lorne brushed off the dust from his clothes and said calmly:

"Mr. Ye, to be honest... I really don't want to 'meet' you again."

"But I hope you can understand me."

"I'm in this line of work just to earn a living. Before I post the photos of you and Miss Lilith's date online, I'll make sure to censor them. So, just return my camera quickly."

"Return it to you?" Ye Huan sneered, "Listening to you, even after being caught in the act of photographing us, you want the camera back and still intend to post our pictures online?"

Hearing this, Lorne's face darkened immediately, he said:

"Mr. Ye, from what you are saying, does it mean you won't return my camera?"

"There's a saying in Huaxia, 'The prime minister's belly can hold a boat,' you're a big figure as Miss Lilith's boyfriend, can't you be more magnanimous?"

"People like you shouldn't bother with people at the bottom like us, right?"

"Taking some allegedly private photos and posting them online won't cost you anything!"

"I won't say much else, just return my camera. Before I release the photos, I'll censor them so thoroughly that even your own mother won't recognize you in them."

As Lorne spoke, he realized Ye Huan had no intention of returning his camera, and immediately thought Ye Huan was a petty man undeserving of being with Lilith, the dream love of countless men.

Just taking some pictures and posting them online, would it kill?

"Hurry up, give me back my camera." Lorne impatiently reached out, trying to snatch the camera.

"Bang!"

A loud crash.

Ye Huan gave Lorne no chance, directly smashed the camera in his hands, and stomped on the memory card that fell from it.

"..."

After being stunned for a while, Lorne glared at Ye Huan and shouted, "What are you doing!"

"This is just a lesson for you, stop doing such despicable things in the future." Ye Huan said coldly.

"I'm just posting a few pictures online, will it kill you!"

"You really have no tolerance at all!"

"Besides, our BBC has a big family and vast business, high TV ratings. Posting your private photos gives you more exposure, understand?"

"Not feeling grateful to me is one thing, but giving me attitude and smashing my camera? I really wish I could beat you to death."

Lorne was fuming with anger.

The photos of Lilith and Ye Huan's date were each worth a fortune, and now they're all ruined. How could he not be angry?

Unable to hold back, he complained to Lilith, "Miss Lilith, I don't know if you've seen today's news, but I need to tell you clearly, last night, I personally saw this little Ye having a secret meeting with your assistant Diana late at night!"

"What's it to you? Besides, my Lilith's man, do you think you can insult him?" Without saying another word, Lilith slapped Lorne, then disgustedly patted her hands as if they were dirty.

Lorne staggered back several steps to steady himself, clutching his swollen cheek.

The priceless photos were gone, his camera was smashed, and now slapped by a woman, he was utterly furious!

"Lilith, you dare hit me?"

"Don't you know how powerful our BBC is? Do you not fear we will dig up your dirt and ruin your reputation?"

Upon hearing this, Lilith couldn't help but laugh.

Not to mention she had no dirt to dig up.

If the BBC dared to violate her privacy, the Divine King's guards would instantly eliminate all related persons and hold the English authorities accountable.

The behavior Lorne mentioned was essentially courting death.

Seeing Lilith's indifference, Lorne grew even angrier.

His face darkened as he pointed at the two, threatening:

"Pay me 500,000, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

"Everyone knows the power of our BBC!"

"Let me tell you, I can contact our director directly. If you don't compensate me for this loss, I will ruin your reputation..."

"Bang!!!"

With one slap from Ye Huan, Lorne's body flew over ten meters before stopping after rolling several times, the sound of the slap echoed in the alley.

Lorne spat blood, his face was swollen like a pig's head, even his own mother wouldn't recognize him.

"I hate threats the most."

"If we were in the West, you'd be dead a thousand times over."

"This is just a lesson, if there's a next time..."

Ye Huan's eyes flashed with cold light: "You'll bear the consequences."

With that, he and Lilith, who wore a frosty expression, turned their heads and walked out of the alley.

At this moment, behind them came a resentful and angry curse from Lorne!

"You're finished!"

"I'll contact the director shortly, let him post the uncensored photos online from last night's meeting with Diana. Once Lilith's one hundred million fans know you cheated, they'll undoubtedly curse you profusely!"

"I will ruin your reputation!"

"And Lilith, I refuse to believe you have no dirt at all. Our BBC will dig up all your dirt and turn you from the World Celestial Queen to a rat scorned by all!"

The director?

The BBC director, wasn't his name Stanley or something?

Ye Huan remembered, during his time in the West, this Stanley with no foresight once claimed he would find someone to ruin him, but ended up with one leg crippled.

He even had to kneel and shout three hundred times "grandfather" for him to be spared.

Such a person could threaten him now?

Ye Huan turned his head, looked amused, "When you contact your director, tell him, I'm his grandfather Ye."

With that, he and Lilith's figures disappeared from the end of the alley.

Lorne suddenly looked elated.

This Ye Huan dared to call himself the director's grandfather?

This kid is finished!

With the director's fiery temper, upon learning he was insulted, there's no doubt he would dig out all this kid's family's information and disclose it online!

Then this kid wouldn't only be cursed by Lilith's hundred million fans, becoming a street rat, his whole family would also face social death!

Satisfying!

Lorne let out a loud laugh and made a phone call.