No matter how others tried to stop the two of them, Gong Sheng wouldn't let go of An Xin. Even if Qing An wanted to leave, Gong Sheng would tie her up by his side, not giving her the chance to leave.

Gong Sheng looked at the space around him that was still sitting and asked directly, "Still not leaving? Have you finished what needs to be done? "

Just a moment ago, he was still talking about the relationship between him and the little girl. Now that he was chased away, this palace saint's personality was truly hateful.

"Forget it, after using it, kick it away. It really is your Palace Sage himself." With a sigh, Yuan Zhou stood up and left.

The morning's report came out very quickly because the hottest topic right now was the matter of Gong Sheng having a girlfriend, so it was only an hour or two. When it was almost noon, the news about the interview with Gong Sheng and An Xin had already been reported online.

This period of time was rather boring for him in the Gong Residence.

There were few people he knew here. He would go out every day to stroll around the old mansion for afternoon tea, or he would stroll around the old mansion to see some news, especially during the Miyake Fashion Week. When he found out that Miyake had not invited him to join her, he did not have any intention of inviting his aunt to join in on the Fashion Week. He even counted all of his anger onto An Xin.

If not for An Xin, how could she possibly have a conflict with a palace saint?!

What angered her the most was that An Xin was actually evaluated as a new designer of the palace, and was even favored by Mr. Wilson. This was unacceptable to her, since it was all under the palace sage's arrangement.

It was a pity that his nephew was still being used by that woman without realizing it. But now, no matter how many sages in the palace he talked about, he wouldn't believe it. He could only be anxious about being gentle.

All this time, she had been keeping an eye on the news to see if there were any more news about them, especially if they were at ease.

In the end, he didn't expect that she would see such a huge matter in just a few days. Furthermore, Gong Sheng didn't even bother to discuss it with his seniors before directly announcing that An Xin was his wife. On this point, even if she didn't agree, the CEO of his father wouldn't agree!

He rushed to the teahouse to talk to the old president about it with his tablet computer.

The old president would have one hour a day to drink tea in the tea room. During this time, he was alone, and he requested that no one come to disturb him. As the old president was tasting the tea, the door to the tea room was suddenly pushed open. The old president looked at the person with slight anger, "Where's your upbringing?!"

Siwen didn't care about the CEO's attitude at this point in time. What she was most concerned about was the news she had just seen.

He picked up the tablet in his hand and directly placed it in front of the old CEO, "My upbringing isn't yours yet. Take a look at this news first!"

The old president looked at Siwen in confusion, then looked at the tablet in his hands.

Just seeing the eye-catching title caused the old CEO's expression to turn serious. He continued to read the article and the picture on it.

Within two to three minutes, the old president was so angry that he slammed the tablet in his hand onto the table, "This brat, he didn't even discuss such a big thing with me and directly announced it. He's not treating me as his eighth father!" With that, the old president slammed the table in frustration, stood up and walked out of the tea room.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing the old president leave, Siwen quickly followed him.