Gold Medal Sweetheart

Jin Taize chuckled, "Teacher Tang, are you trying to use your beauty trap on me?"

"No way." Tang Xin turned her face away and denied it. She hadn't really thought about it that much, she just wanted to act cute and coquettish to gain some sympathy.

"The beauty trap works on me." Jin Taize's voice rose pleasantly.

Tang Xin suddenly widened her eyes and looked at the man, feeling uncertain but full of expectation. This man was always able to speak out words that he was too embarrassed to say, unlike ordinary people.

"But, doesn't Mr. Tang know that investment and return are directly proportional?" Jin Taize, a true business shrewd and calculating person, snorted with disdain. "A few nice words and you think you can turn me into a spinning top that you can whip at will? Who do you think I, Jin Taize, am? You're asking for candy to a three-year-old. Are you trying to get something for nothing, Mr. Tang?"

Indeed, this man, who had always been at the top of the food chain, a true child of destiny, who had seen it all, how could he, with just a few kind words, let go of his past grudges and give her the concert tickets? She was still a little naive after all.

Forget it, if they don’t agree, then they won’t agree. I’ve heard that Jin Taize is a ruthless character in the business world and he never goes back on his word.

Just give up, she lowered her head, and after the driver dropped him off, she asked him to take her home.

As he thought of this, a honey-colored palm with distinct lines appeared before his eyes. Even such a soft part gave him a sense of strength.

"I want candy!"

Tang Xin looked up in surprise, she thought she had misheard.

Jin Taize said childishly again: "I want candy!"

A man over five feet tall, whose every move could affect the stock price, was actually acting like a child, acting like a spoiled brat. Tang Xin watched in confusion. She had seen him cunning, arrogant, and unbridled, but never like this.

She felt like laughing at this man who was twice her size.

"If I give candy to little Tai Ze, can he take me to the dinner and the concert?" It seemed that there was a turning point. Tang Xin was very immersed in the role and cooperated with his childishness.

"of course."

"Then I'll remember it and buy it for you next time." Tang Xin became happy and coaxed him.

"No credit!" Jin Taize insisted.

"Then I don't have any... um..." The man came over forcefully, his lips rolling over her thin lips, swallowing all the words into his mouth.

Tang Xin was frightened and tried to push him away, but he caught her hand. Her hands were pinned behind her back, and the man easily clamped them with one hand. She was like a lamb to be slaughtered, being domineeringly taken advantage of by Jin Taize.

The man kissed her hard, and her initial resistance was like a light snowfall in late winter, too weak to fight the warming temperature and melting away as it fell. Her body, from resistance to submission, slowly softened into a puddle of water.

I don’t know how long it took, but Jin Taize slowly let her go after he was satisfied.

The person was like a water droplet teetering on the edge of a roof after rain, clinging to the edge with all their might, only to be blown to ashes by the wind. Tang Xin felt as if all her strength had been drained away.

The man stared at her cheeks, which seemed to be covered with a layer of powder, with a half-smile, and wiped his lower lip with an unsatisfied look. "Peach-flavored candy, very sweet."

Tang Xin felt dizzy from the kiss, as if her brain was deprived of oxygen. It took a long time for her heartbeat to stabilize. She had just paid attention to his words, but not only was she forcefully kissed, but he also ridiculed her. She slapped his chest and yelled at him, "Do you have any shame!?"

Jin Taize looked at her hand that was about to hit him, and smiled evilly with one eyebrow pressed down, "Teacher Tang, you love to coax people with your mouth. I'm just following your rules."

Jin Taize's words were a double entendre, clearly defining himself. His so-called "coaxing with words" implied she wasn't keeping her word, while the literal meaning was that he was accommodating her and satisfying her, while she was the one suffering, unable to speak out. This man's mouth was like a peeler, easily scraping away all the dignity he offered.

"Here, concert tickets for you and Guan Yushan." Jin Taize took out two tickets from his suit.