Looking at An Xin's design works, Ding Qi felt that what Miss Chu Qing said to the old master the other day was true. The young madam was very talented in this aspect.

Hearing the sounds of cars coming from outside the door, the butler and all the nannies in the house stood in front of the door. When the palace sage led An Xin to open the door, everyone said in unison, "Congratulations to young master and mistress for successfully holding the dress week!"

An Xin was shocked by the sudden scene before she turned to look at Gong Sheng, asking him if he had arranged this matter. However, when he saw that Gong Sheng didn't seem to know either, he felt reassured as he looked towards the butler in front of him.

"Thank you, you're still waiting for us this late, thank you!" An Xin smiled as she nodded in thanks to the nanny in front of her.

Gong Sheng signalled to the butler to allow them to disperse before sitting on the sofa in the living room with An Xin in tow. After being busy for so many days, he could finally sit down and rest easily.

An Xin leaned on the shoulders of the palace guards and sat down quietly.

After being busy for so many days, he could finally sit down and rest.

Thinking back to everything that had happened today, An Xin felt as if she was in a dream.

Previously, she had thought of showing her design on stage, but she thought that she would only have such a chance when she was in her thirties and a few years after settling in. However, she didn't expect that she would have such a chance even though she had only graduated a few years ago. An Xin stretched out her right hand and placed it on Gong Sheng's chest. This time, she had a chance. Thank you, Gong Sheng, for giving her this chance.

As he recalled the thank-you banquet tonight, An Xin raised her head and looked worriedly at the palace saint, "You're just leaving like this. Don't those distinguished guests think that you're being too rude?"

Gong Sheng laughed lightly, lowering his head and kissing An Xin's forehead, "It's alright, as long as I come out, they will be fine. They invited me to participate in the Gong Family's Fashion Week, and not only will he benefit Gong Family, but also the Gong Family has given them fame, so it's a win-win situation. So it doesn't matter if I'm there or not. But I left the perimeter, and with it, they won't say anything. "

Thinking of his decision, Gong Sheng smiled complacently. He didn't know how his assistant was doing, whether he was drunk or surrounded by beauties.

At this time, An Xin was worried that Chu Qing wouldn't be happy over there. With so many people there, she didn't know if there was a chance for her to get along with Big Brother Fang. After all, if Big Brother Lin wanted to socialize, he might ignore Chu Qing.

Who would have thought that An Xin and the palace saint's imaginations would already have happened to the two of them.

At this moment, Chu Qing was holding a stack of dessert and sitting in a corner of the banquet. She looked around while furiously eating the dessert in large mouthfuls.

"Hmph, you've been busy all day. I didn't even bring you back when you were drunk tonight. Where do you go when you love me?"

Suddenly, a woman in her forties appeared beside her. She was well-maintained.

Her voluptuous body was wrapped in a tight-fitting fish-tailed garment. The body-wrapped dress gave her ample breasts a feeling of being able to breathe out from within the dress. At this moment, she had a familiar appearance and was talking to the surrounding people. When Chu Qing saw this, her beautiful eyes almost spouted fire.

He lowered his head to look at his chest. It wasn't bad either. There was still something that should have been there. It wasn't exquisite and exquisite, but it was also something to be reckoned with. Why were all those men's gazes fixated on that cow's chest?