He only wished for that person to come as soon as possible and kick An Xin out of the palace!

Gong Sheng had fallen out with the old man this time. He had already expressed his determination, so if anything happens in the future, don't blame him for being rude.

In this lifetime, the only wife of the Palace Sage was An Xin. It wasn't something that anyone who didn't care about would be able to do.

He returned to his office and watched as An Xin fully immersed herself in the design. He withdrew into the depths of his training, and soon, the fashion week would begin. An Xin's hard work for this period of time would finally pay off, and it could also be considered the result of An Xin's hard work day and night.

"How is it? Is the design finished?" Gong Sheng reached out and placed his hand on An Xin's desk, lowering his head to look at the serious An Xin.

"The design for the Fashion Week has long been completed. This is something that I painted on a whim, so I had the inspiration to quickly write it down. Otherwise, I would have forgotten it after a while." Ye Zichen didn't even raise his head as he continued to seriously draw the blueprint in his hand.

"That's great. When the time comes, my wife will personally design the clothing for the Fashion Week. That will also be when my wife will shine!" A proud smile appeared on Gong Sheng's face as he recalled the results from that day.

The wife he had taken a fancy to was truly capable, even he had no choice but to admire his wife's talent in design.

"Oh, right. Fashion Week is about to begin. My design has been completed, but I haven't seen any ready-to-wear clothing yet. I need to find Sister Zhou Lin and ask her to accompany me to see if there are any problems with the outfits. I also need to choose a model myself and find one that suits my style of design." As he spoke, An Xin prepared to go to the 18th floor to find Zhou Lin.

However, before he could get up, he was pushed down by the Palace Sage to sit down on a chair. His expression was slightly unhappy.

"You don't have to worry about that as long as Zhou Lin is here." If you're bored, then we can do something that makes sense! " Gong Sheng lowered his body and gently kissed An Xin's earlobes, causing An Xin to shyly shudder.

"What are you doing? Can't you see that I'm busy? Hurry up and go over!" Resisting the trembling of his body with great difficulty, An Xin stood up and pushed Gong Sheng into his seat. Then, he lowered his head, blushed, and quickly went back to his desk to get ready.

Looking at his wife's cute appearance, Gong Sheng could not help but chuckle. No matter how long he and his wife had been together and how many times they had done that sort of thing, she was still as shy as a little girl.

After being busy for three days, he finally found a pretty good assistant. Although it wasn't as strong as his own, it shouldn't be bad as long as he was given some time. A group of newly recruited assistants knocked on the door to the Palace Sage's office.

An Xin heard that someone had raised her head to look at the surroundings, but before she greeted him happily, she saw the man that came with her. She had never seen this person before, but after thinking for a bit, she didn't seem to have recognized everyone in the palace.

Ye Zichen walked in with that person and nodded towards her, but didn't signal for her to leave. An Xin sat at her desk and focused on her work.

When the man behind her saw An Xin, he was stunned for a moment before recalling the area in front of her.

Didn't they say that Special Assistant Fang was the assistant of the Palace President? Then, who was this woman sitting in the CEO's office? Why was she sitting here? What does it have to do with the president of the palace?