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"Mr Ye, why didn't you let me speak just now?" Ding Ling asked carefully.

If it was her, she would probably die from anger.

Besides, Ye Shuang was someone that even his own Elder Yuan Fengjun had to respect. How could a small Soong Wan dare to offend him like this? Was Ye Shuang just going to let him off like that?

Ye Shuang smiled, "Thank you, Miss Ding Ling. It's fine

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