Gold Medal Sweetheart

Tang Xin directly pressed the text conversion button and replied to her: Don’t send the voice message, the person involved is here.

Yu: You're still with Kim Tae-taek! Didn't you just say you met by chance? (Shocked)

: Wei Qing had something to do, and he happened to be there, so he gave me a ride.

Yu: How come there are so many coincidences between you and Kim Tae-taek?

Tang Xin stole another glance at Jin Taize, who was dozing with his eyes closed. There were too many coincidences like this. She recalled everything that had happened since they'd met, from the first time they'd happened to see each other at the restaurant, to the time he'd happened to be Yushan's blind date, to the time he'd become the owner of her school. Her relationship with Jin Taize had become a tangled mess, like a ball of yarn, woven together by these coincidences.

The afterglow of the setting sun outside the window cast mottled shadows into the car, giving it a warm golden hue. Suddenly driving into the tunnel made Tang Xin suddenly feel a black screen in front of her eyes, and the man's facial features became blurred in the suddenly dim light.

Tang Xin's phone rang again. Jin Taize frowned in displeasure at the unusual sound, then slowly raised his eyelids and glanced sideways.

Yu: I originally wanted to buy it secretly and give you a surprise.

Guan Yushan stopped talking and attached a picture.

Tang Xin zoomed in and saw that all the tickets for the concert she wanted to see were sold out. As expected, Grand Theft Auto was so popular in Asia that the tickets were snapped up very early.

Even if she had the money to buy a ticket, she couldn't get one now. But maybe she could try...

Guan Yushan kindly reminded her again: I advise you not to consider buying scalper tickets. The official tickets for the concert of such a well-known first-line singer are so expensive. Scalpers will definitely raise the price, and there is also the risk of buying fake tickets.

She had just had a new hope, but it was instantly extinguished. Perhaps it was just to watch her idol slip away before her eyes.

Yu: If you have nothing to do with Mr. Jin, it would be difficult to use your relationship with him to get some votes.

The screen went dark, and Tang Xin looked at the person next to her again. She didn't know when he woke up.

Hu Yang didn't dare to report his work, fearing that Jin Taize's bad mood, who had just gotten in the car, would affect him. Furthermore, since this was his first time meeting this young lady, he wasn't sure if he should share any business secrets.

It was not until he saw that he had just taken a short nap and seemed to be in good spirits that he looked at Jin Taize inquiringly.

Jin Tai said calmly, "It's okay."

Tang Xin didn't understand the ins and outs of business. Looking out the car window, Yu Shan's words once again surfaced in his mind.

Hu Yang summarized the details he needed to ask for instructions, using concise and precise wording. Jin Taize's responses, most of which were either positive or negative, were extremely concise, and Hu Yang wrote them down one by one.

Listening to this question and answer, Tang Xin shifted her gaze inside - even at school, she rarely saw him at work, because she basically went to his office during lunch break to bring him lunch. Most of the time, he didn't give her a positive impression. But at this moment, the man was ruthless and decisive. The man in her eyes and in her cognition gradually overlapped with the wise and sharp him in the financial news she saw online.

After discussing the main points, Hu Yang added, "Mr. Jin, we still have some free concert tickets. What should we do with them?"

Tang Xin's mind was immediately drawn away, and she looked towards Hu Yang in the passenger seat.

Jin Taize casually looked out the window and said indifferently, "You can do whatever you want with it. You can consider it as an extra reward for this month's outstanding employees. But they may not like it."

Although the words were not said explicitly, how could Tang Xin not hear the hidden meaning in them? After being secretly poked in the face, her face froze unnaturally.

The ringing of the phone brought a brief pause to the scene.

"Wei Qing, are you here?"

Jin Taize seemed not to see it and continued to look out the window indifferently, not paying any attention at all.

"Tang Xin," Wei Qing said hesitantly, standing in front of the French window in front of Xu Yishan's villa, gazing at the dark sky setting in the west. "I'm not done yet, so I'll miss your appointment tonight. Sorry."

Tang Xin hadn't expected this to happen, but she wasn't keen on such an occasion, so she replied readily, "It's okay. Work is more important."

Wei Qing pondered for a moment, thinking that she must have dressed up by now, and he was worried about letting her go home alone, so he arranged: "Let Tai Ze take you home."