There Was Only One Yan Qingsi—Whoever Gets Her First Can Keep Her

Miss Mai took a deep breath and greeted, "Hello, CEO Yue."

Yue Tingfeng pointed at the chair in an indication for her to sit down.

After taking her seat, Miss Mai asked, "I wonder what instructions you have for me today after calling me over?"

Yue Tingfeng glanced at Jiang Lai, who rushed forward and placed a cheque in front of Miss Mai.

"Fill in as you please."

Stunned, Miss Mai asked, "CEO Yue, what do you mean by this?"

Yue Tingfeng replied coolly. "Your studio. I want it."

His tone was not loud at all and it was as though he was sending an unquestionable and irrecusable message to his subordinate.

Miss Mai's round and chubby face were expressing profound shock.

It took some time for Miss Mai to regain her senses. "No, CEO Yue, I know you don't lack funds. But my small studio is not worth so much expense. When I left my company last time, my goal was to…"

Yue Tingfeng cut her off. "This isn't a negotiation."