Dear Commander-in-Chief



Gong Sheng was silent for a moment before instructing uncle Zhang, “Bring her over. We’ll talk about it when we meet.”

The public opinion outside had already exploded.

More and more newspapers and television media began to report on the problems that had occurred during Gong Sheng’s Qingming festival outing. Some media did not dare to be too direct and only implicitly reprinted other reports without making any comments.

Some media outlets were very sharp, questioning one after another. They wanted nothing more than to completely equate the word “Palace saint”with the word “Hypocrite.”It was even better to have the cabinet immediately impeach him!

Of course, this media outlet that was too arrogant was definitely supported by palace saint’s enemies.

It was also because there was someone behind all this that the situation was especially urgent.

The enemy wouldn’t give you time!

The driver brought Yun Qiao to the palace saint’s office in a low-key manner.

She looked curiously at the group of people surrounding the Empire State Building. They were holding all kinds of colorful banners and waving their newspapers and clothes excitedly. On them were some words that were cursing the palace saint.

Yun Qiao asked, “What are these people doing?”

The driver said, “They are protesting in response to miss Xiao Qiao’s words.”

Yun Qiao shook her head. “Isn’t it good to go out and earn some money when you have the time?”

The Driver:”...”

He suddenly realized that Miss Xiao Qiao was very intelligent. If everyone could work hard and earn money, the world would be much more peaceful.

It was because too many people were staring at the achievements of others all day long, but they wanted to be at ease while waiting for their work. That was why they had created so many troubles.

In order to prevent the troublemakers from hurting Yun Qiao, the driver brought Yun Qiao in through a secret door on the side of the presidential palace.

This was the first time Yun Qiao had come to Gongsheng’s office.

The last time she had come here was when she had transmigrated. She had helped Gongsheng entertain guests and only stopped in the back garden and the tea room for a short while.

At this moment, she followed the driver through a long corridor and took a private elevator to the top floor. After passing through a quiet and tense office area, they walked towards Gongsheng’s office.

Yun Qiao suddenly felt that Gong Sheng’s job was very different from what she had imagined.

“This company is much bigger than starry sky entertainment...”she mumbled softly.

Starry Sky Entertainment was also a high-rise building with dozens of floors. However, when she went to see Feng Chu the last time, the managers and clerks in the office area were quite free and undisciplined. When Wang Chunhua humiliated Feng Chu and quarreled with Feng Chu.., a large group of people gathered around to watch the show.

Palace saint was different.

Everyone was busy in their respective positions.

No one was gossiping!

Even the voice on the phone was soft and gentle.

Yun Qiao’s casual exclamation almost made the driver stagger.

Miss Xiao Qiao, you, you, do you compare a company like Starry Sky Entertainment to our Lord?

How am I supposed to answer you?

The driver stammered as he pointed to an independent area on the other side of the office. “Miss Xiao Qiao, our Lord is waiting for you over there. I... I don’t have enough authority, so I won’t go with you.”

Yun Qiao nodded and walked over.

When she passed by the Secretary’s office at the entrance of Gongsheng’s office, she saw Uncle Zhang and a young girl discussing a document on a laptop.

Uncle Zhang quickly swiped her card and pushed open the thick wooden door of the office. “Miss Xiao Qiao, please come in.”

The girl at Uncle Zhang’s desk looked at Yun Qiao curiously. When Yun Qiao entered, she asked Uncle Zhang in a low voice --