Starting as the President of a Billionaire Group

If he hadn’t gotten that call from his assistant, I’m the Handsomest would still be lost in his sweet dreams.

Seeing all that dirt about him spreading online, he was completely dumbfounded. How the hell had all this been dug up?

He knew what he had to do now was hurry online and clear things up, so he rushed to open his livestream room.

The moment he turned the stream on, before he could even say a word, he saw the chat had already exploded.

”Didn’t expect the streamer to be this kind of person. Before plastic surgery he was ugly as hell, and he still has the nerve to call himself ’I’m the Handsomest’? That’s just disgusting.”

”Honestly I think plastic surgery is whatever. Tons of celebs and idols get work done nowadays. The real issue is him tricking young girls—that’s what’s truly unbearable.”

”And he’s clearly already married, yet he’s living with some old woman. Looks to me like he’s being kept.”

”Just thinking about this kind of person makes me want to puke. Fake as hell, morals in the gutter, completely inhuman.”

Originally I’m the Handsomest had still wanted to hop on and explain himself, but seeing so many netizens bombarding him, he knew any explanation was pointless. He might as well hurry up and disappear from the public eye.

Maybe after a while people would forget about all this—who knew.

I’m the Handsomest’s thinking was actually pretty optimistic. Other streamers had gone through the same thing before, and it had blown over in no time, like nothing had ever happened. Of course, they did lose some fans.

But for I’m the Handsomest, he was confident he could win more fans back, as long as he streamed often and kept running his usual tricks on them.

What he didn’t expect was what happened next—his account got banned, and the platform even put out an announcement.

”Permanent ban on the account ’I’m the Handsomest’, livestream room fully terminated.”

This sudden bad news stunned I’m the Handsomest so much he just stood there in a daze for ages.

He never thought it would end like this. Other streamers had had dirt exposed too and nothing really happened to them. Why was his outcome so miserable?

I’m the Handsomest thinking this way wasn’t wrong; the main issue was he’d pissed off someone he never should’ve messed with.

Not to mention Ye Chen had that little brother Wang Xiaocong at his side. If they wanted to go after some streamer, it was a matter of minutes—easily dragging that streamer down into a hell with no way back.

I’m the Handsomest getting banned meant he could no longer make money from streaming, and even the money fans had previously tipped him was gone down the drain. The platform definitely wasn’t going to settle that with him.

Thinking about it, he really regretted it. Who would’ve thought a single PK joint stream would land him in such huge trouble? He now had a much clearer understanding of how terrifying Ye Chen was.

He dialed his assistant’s number again. Once the call connected, the other side said impatiently, ”What are you calling me for?”

”I wanted to ask you to help me think of a way to fix this. Please, I’m begging you.” I’m the Handsomest pleaded.

On normal days he treated his assistant like crap, and now that things had blown up, he wanted the assistant to help him out.

”Sorry, can’t help you. You’re on your own.” the assistant said coldly.

”If you don’t help me, then don’t even think about getting your salary this month.” I’m the Handsomest threatened.

”It’s fine, I’ll just treat it as charity for you. Chances are you’ll have to rely on that bit of money to survive from now on.” the assistant said with open mockery.

Before I’m the Handsomest could say anything else, he hung up.

The assistant really couldn’t be bothered with this guy anymore. If he kept dealing with someone like that, it might even drag him down.

Besides, the assistant had long since wanted to quit working for I’m the Handsomest. He’d already realized this man’s character was rotten; now he’d finally gotten a perfect excuse.

After being hung up on, I’m the Handsomest was so angry he was about to lose his mind. He never expected his account would actually get banned.

This basically cut off his source of income. Suddenly he seemed to think of something and hurriedly dialed another number.

But he called over and over and no one picked up. I’m the Handsomest still didn’t give up and kept dialing that number.

After a long time the call finally went through, and an old woman’s voice came from the other end: ”Why are you still calling me?”

”Baby, I need you to use your money to help me smooth this out. Have you seen the dirt about me online? Right now only you can save me.” I’m the Handsomest begged.

”Now you remember me? When you were off with those young girls, did you ever think about how I’d feel?” The old woman’s face darkened as she spoke.

The woman on the phone with I’m the Handsomest was the sugar mama who was keeping him.

But she wasn’t stupid. The only reason she was willing to give I’m the Handsomest money to spend was because she liked his pretty face. She never imagined this man would deceive her, and what she really couldn’t stand was that he had other women on the side.

Not only that, he was also luring in young girls—this kind of man was truly hateful.

”Baby, I’m sorry, I was wrong, but my love for you is real.” I’m the Handsomest said lines so disgusting even he felt sick.

The only reason he was with this old woman was because of her money. If not for that, he would’ve bailed long ago.

”Enough, don’t call me again.” The old woman hung up as soon as she finished speaking.

This was the second time I’m the Handsomest had been hung up on. Without the rich woman’s backing, it looked like he had almost no chance of making a comeback this time.

Ye Chen looked at the news online and the netizens’ comments about I’m the Handsomest, and nodded in satisfaction.

He dialed Wang Xiaocong’s number.

Wang Xiaocong, who’d been playing games with his girlfriend, saw Ye Chen’s call and hurried to pick up.

”Brother Chen, what’s up?” Wang Xiaocong asked with a grin.

”Young Master Wang, nicely done. Got time? I want to meet up for a bit.” Ye Chen said with a smile.

”If Brother Chen asks me out, even if I don’t have time I’ll make time.” Wang Xiaocong said quickly.

Then he glanced at his girlfriend beside him, a smile spreading across his face.

”Alright then, let’s go have a drink at a music bar tonight.” Ye Chen said.

Hearing that, Wang Xiaocong looked surprised. ”Brother Chen, don’t you hate drinking? How come you suddenly want to go to a place like that?”

”Once in a while.” Ye Chen replied with a smile.

In fact, he wasn’t going there just for a drink—he had other plans.

”Well, true, you’re always just making money. You should relax a bit. What time are we meeting tonight?” Wang Xiaocong asked.

”Nine p.m. Find a decent music bar and send me the location.” Ye Chen said.

”Got it, I’ll make sure you’re satisfied.” Wang Xiaocong nodded.

After putting his phone down, Wang Xiaocong noticed his girlfriend staring at him with a very unhappy look.

”Didn’t you say you were taking me out for a candlelight dinner tonight? We haven’t had dinner together in ages.” the woman said crossly.

”Baby, we can have dinner anytime, but tonight really won’t work.” Wang Xiaocong said with a smile.