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Chapter 610

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It was his first time seeing someone who was not in R Nation cause an uproar in the International Musicians' Association.

It was unbelievable.

Besides, apart from his famous song, there was another reason why Du Xiao could successfully become the president back then. He was an immigrant and his nationality was R Nation.

This was an unspoken rule.

If one wanted to obtain international glory, emigration was the best way to reduce controversy.

But it was obvious that YUN had no intention of emigrating. Ever since she became a member of the International Musicians' Association, she had not even taken a step into R Nation.

Even if she had never seen this person before, she could tell this person's character. It was not easy to predict.

Yu Ling bit her lip. "Aren't you deifying this person too much?"

"He's not deified. Even history will be tolerant of such a person."

George shook his head.

If a person could reach an extreme in a certain aspect, it would be a contribution to human civilization that could not be ignored.

Hearing George say this, Yu Ling did not continue.

On the other side.

Bei Yunge and Song Yao had also ended their duet.

The applause lasted for a long time.

Bei Yunge and Song Yao chatted as they walked in front of them.

In the next moment.

Song Yao and Yu Ling looked at each other.

Yu Ling's heart palpitated inexplicably and she panicked before she looked away.

However, Song Yao's pupils constricted violently and she clenched her fists, her gaze gradually turning cold.

Her lips curved. "Yu Ling?"

Yu Ling did not speak, feeling guilty.

"So you're not dead." Song Yao's voice was calm, but it was a little scary.

Bei Yunge, who was beside her, tugged her hand gently.

After all …

Back then, the Song family was ruined because of this woman.

How could Song Yao not hate her?

"Song Yao, before … thank you for helping me."

Yu Ling was afraid that Song Yao would tell her what happened back then.

"Was it to help? Back then, Miss Yu didn't seem to have given me the right to refuse. "

Song Yao clenched her fists, remembering how Fu Yanbai had humiliated her back then.

"Song Yao! But weren't we … friends back then? "

Yu Ling bit her lip, afraid that Song Yao would expose her in front of Ji Yiqing. "I thought you wouldn't blame me."

However …

When Ji Yiqing heard this, he unconsciously frowned, and his gaze towards Yu Ling also became colder.

"How would I dare to be friends with Miss Yu?"

Song Yao smiled. Her exquisite eyes were less delicate and more tenacious.

"I will make them pay for this."

Song Yao curved her lips, her eyes filled with coldness. "After all, you and Fu Yanbai don't deserve to live so well."

She had once liked Fu Yanbai, but that was only in the past.

Ever since her father's death, the world had changed in her eyes.

In the past two to three years, she had only made one friend, Bei Yunge.

At this very moment.

Hearing this, a trace of mockery flashed across Yu Ling's eyes.

Song Yao was still so naive.

Could it be that she still thought she could make Fu Yanbai pay the price?

Suddenly.

A servant walked over.

"Young Master, Young Master Fu outside is asking for someone."

At this moment, Ji Yiqing had already roughly guessed what kind of complicated relationship this was.

If he gave her to Fu Yanbai …

Wouldn't Bei Yunge tear him apart?

What a joke!?

Just as expected.

In the next moment, he heard Bei Yunge scoff, his tone slightly cold.

"The Fu Corporation is really capable."

Hearing this, the servant also felt that something was wrong. "M-Miss?"

She smirked. "If he wants my person, let him come personally."

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