115 A high-quality forbidden fruit.

It had not been Chen Yi who was eager for her first day but someone else.

Chen Ying twirled a contract in her hand; traces of a subtle smile emerged over her face as if all the troubles in her life have been resolved by that piece of paper. "This was all I needed." That smile progressively turned profound and self-assured. "Chen Yi, you have already damaged my relationship with Fu Jianguo. You might not realize it but signing this contract is going to be the biggest mistake in your life. You have lost your wings; you are now under my control. From today onwards, I will have you dance in the palms of my hands."

A light knock on the door had Chen Ying put down the files, her smile disappeared as she said. "Come in."

"The pride of 'Fu' Entertainment, looking as beautiful as ever. I see; days continue to pass but your beauty knows no bounds." A man in his mid-thirties walked into the office. He wore a charming smile.