Gold Medal Sweetheart

Tang Xin accepted the champagne. She assumed these celebrities and noblewomen were just gossiping, curious about the background of this strange woman who had intruded into their social circle. After all, it turned out she was just trying to use the lady's diplomacy route to arrange a cooperation opportunity for her husband.

She couldn't help but look at the man who was still talking to someone in the distance, and she admired in her heart that this man was really a piece of fat meat, and people wanted to take a bite of him wherever he went.

However, she was probably not trained by her husband, and her investment vision was not very accurate, which led to her misunderstanding of her relationship with Jin Taize.

"If I have the chance in the future, I will pass it on." Tang Xin pinched the foot of the cup, placed her fingers lightly on the cup, and practiced Tai Chi with Mrs. Chen.

"If" implies uncertainty, so not saying anything doesn't constitute a breach of trust. "Later" is even more extensible; three or five days is called later, as is a year or two. "There's a chance" also implies the possibility of no chance.

But just as she finished speaking, Mrs. Chen looked at her with complicated eyes, said she saw an acquaintance, and took Mrs. Li away.

The other person's back was in a hurry, and the transitions were too abrupt. Tang Xin was a little confused. Could it be that her words were too hypocritical and Mrs. Chen saw through it at a glance?

Tang Xin stood there, feeling the silent gaze of Jin Taize. Tang Xin didn't want to pay attention to him, but he looked like he had something to say, so she couldn't be angry with him.

He held out his hand to signal the waiter to come over, and the man picked up a glass of the same wine from the tray.

He pinched the stem of the cup in the same way, resting his index finger on the cup body. He tilted his head slightly and gave Tang Xin a wink. He tapped the cup body twice with his index finger, then moved it to the stem and joined it with his other fingers.

Ah!

Tang Xin suddenly realized that Mrs. Li and Mrs. Chen were holding red wine glasses, their fingers resting on the sides. Tang Xin didn't drink, and had never participated in such high-end social events. She was just copying them. Perhaps different types of wine necessitated different ways of holding the glass.

She must have been timid just now. So, seeing that she didn't even know this basic social etiquette, Mrs. Chen and Mrs. Li could definitely tell that she wasn't some wealthy girl or celebrity, and that she had absolutely no background or connections. She was just a temporary prop that Jin Taize had found from somewhere.

She quickly withdrew her finger and looked back embarrassedly, wondering if anyone had noticed that she had embarrassed him.

Unexpectedly, Jin Taize raised his eyebrows with a casual look, and mouthed the word "smart" to her in a proud and protective manner.

In the past he would have definitely mocked her, but today he was surprisingly magnanimous and even secretly gave her a wink and signal.

Although they were some distance apart, and he was probably discussing business matters with someone else, the fact that their gazes had just met wasn't a coincidence; he was watching over her from afar. Could it be that this was how he discovered she was missing and went looking for her?

She suddenly remembered that when she was a teenager, a male classmate used the excuse of going home with her after evening self-study. Her father would secretly follow the boy, watching to see if he had any evil intentions of beating his daughter.

Smile - She was the one that her father held in his heart, and even now she still felt warm in her heart when she thought about it.

My eyes drifted faintly to the opposite side, and now - my heart is also warm.

Their eyes met again, but Tang Xin did not look away this time. She passed through the men and women who were talking and laughing, and met his heavy gaze. The uneasy boat in her heart found an anchor.

Well, yes, she is not alone, he is here.

The music started, signaling the official start of the auction. Jin Taize and Tang Xin found their reserved seats. Guests followed suit. Jin Taize turned, glanced indifferently at the corner, then with a cold expression, looked away. Xu Xiao and Shang Feifan, watching Jin Taize's actions closely, laughed even more wildly at Meng Yuchen, who was hiding from them. Furious, Meng Yuchen turned away, ignoring them.

The venue suddenly became quiet during the host's opening remarks.