Gong Xin seemed to be tireless as he kept flopping around in the swimming pool.

"It seems that Gong Xin really likes swimming. How about we bring her along to learn swimming in the future?" After leaving, An Xin said to the palace saint who was driving home.

"Sure! However, every time you have to bring us, you absolutely cannot bring Gong Xin along. " Gong Sheng simply didn't want his wife to be seen or touched by those coaches. He was just such a tyrant.

An Xin chuckled lightly with a helpless look on her face. However, she still nodded and agreed, "I understand. I'll follow your arrangements!"

When his wife obediently listened to him, the palace saint clearly revealed a smile on his face.

It seemed that he was in a good mood today.

However, what they didn't know was that there was someone else at home that they didn't want to see the most.

When Gong Sheng drove back to the palace, he saw the old president's car parked in the garage. He frowned in displeasure. In order to prevent An Xin from discovering it, he didn't mention anything about it, and didn't express any dissatisfaction.

After entering the villa, he saw the old president sitting in the living room. There was also Sarah, beside him. It was obvious that Gong Sheng wasn't happy this time. He then hugged Gong Xin and said to An Xin, "Bring Gong Xin with me first, I'll go find you guys later."

An Xin also looked at the situation in the living room. She saw the change in his mood, and then looked at the old CEO and Sala in the living room. She nodded to the old CEO, then returned to his bedroom with Gong Xin in her arms.

When he saw his wife's figure disappear down the stairs, he turned to look at the CEO and the CEO.

"Butler, did I say before that some people cannot enter the palace? If they can't obey my orders, then pack up and leave!"

"I'm sorry, young master." The butler didn't explain and just lowered his head in apology.

"Gongsheng, pay attention to your attitude!" The old president frowned unhappily. How could Gong Sheng treat Tinky in such a manner?

Tinky was like his friend, his brother. He never thought that the Palace Sage would treat him like a servant. The more he thought about it, the angrier the president became. He held the cane tightly in his hand.

"Old master, it's my fault. As the butler, not obeying young master's orders is my fault." The butler shook his head at the president.

"Don't say that. Humph, I saw that he had grown up and his wings have become hard. He could even order around an old housekeeper who has taken care of you since he was young. He truly has no respect!" The old president raised his crutch and thumped it on the floor. "You don't want anyone to come in? It's me or her! " The old president pointed at the salad sitting beside them.

When someone suddenly mentioned it, Sala sat up straight, unsure if he should explain or choose not to say anything.

"If it was her, then I was the one who brought her here. In this family, who would dare to stop me? If you're talking about me, I'm your father. Even your father would refuse to come out! "

The old CEO was so angry that his breathing became rapid. Seeing this, the butler quickly poured a cup of water and placed it in front of the old CEO, rummaged through his pockets, and fed one of the medicines he carried with him to the old CEO before helping him on his back: "Master, young master didn't mean it that way, please don't be angry, take a rest."

On the other side, Gong Sheng signaled to stop provoking the old CEO and sat him down to talk properly.