"I didn't! If you take your narcissism, you have to put your art photos in the house!" An Xin rejected the idea and turned around to look at the staff member. She politely said, "Can I trouble you to broadcast the photo again? We'll carefully choose a few photos this time."

After another round, they finally chose twenty to thirty photos.

Two of the wedding photos were magnified, as were the photos of their family's three Chinese costumes, one in the bedroom and the other in the living room.

He also selected a few pictures of him and placed them in his bedroom. He picked out a few photos that were scattered all over the place.

After choosing all of them, Gong Sheng once again spoke up, "Please leave the photo of my wife and I to me alone!" Anthea did not choose this photo, but the palace sage liked it.

In the photo, Gong Sheng and An Xin looked at each other intimately. Their eyes were filled with love for each other.

Miyagi loved this picture. It would be perfect on his desk.

Why not let a family of three go? Perhaps it was because Gong Sheng felt that his wife was looking at him less when he saw her heart in the photo.

Although he had already realized that Gong Sheng was his son and his own family, compared to his wife, he was still a far cry.

The meaning of the photograph that the Palace Sage had chosen was clear. He could do whatever he wanted, but she was happy.

An Xin also recalled those photos, hoping to choose one that she had secretly saved! After all, if Gong Sheng were to know that he had brought his picture with him, he would definitely be so happy that he would go crazy. In order to avoid this situation, it was best to not let the palace sage know about it.

After being chased out of the palace, Sala could only muster up the courage to return to the palace. She had to think of a way to explain to her uncle how she had been expelled from the palace.

I wonder if Uncle Gong knows?

Salad could be said to be nervous, facing the serious old man, Sala really scared.

Returning to the old mansion, he looked at the old president, who didn't seem to know about this matter. Sala politely greeted him, while the one sitting beside the old president had a face of surprise, "Sala, why are you back?" After some thought, she continued to ask: "Did the palace sage make things difficult for you?"

The old president's expression didn't change as he quietly listened to the two of them.

But that only made Sala more nervous.

"Uncle, this matter has nothing to do with the palace. It is my fault. Despite knowing the company's rules, I still violated them. This result is something I deserve."

The look of grievance on the face of the salad made her feel even more that she had caused the salad to lose its job.

Right now, the only person who could change this outcome was the old CEO Gong. He looked at the old CEO Gong with a gentle gaze as he leisurely sipped his tea.

"Tell me what exactly happened!"

He wanted to see what had happened to them in just a few days, and why Sala had been sent back by the palace sage in a week.

If it really was a violation of the company's rules, then it was only right for Salad to be fired. After all, she had promised the palace saint that if she violated the company's rules, she could be punished according to the company's rules. But if not, there might be a chance.

Actually, the CEO still hoped that the two of them could get along.

Usually, Gong Sheng wouldn't come to the old residence at all. When he found out that Salad was also at the old residence, he didn't come at all. The only place the two of them got along with each other was the company.