Gold Medal Sweetheart

Wei Qing interrupted, "I heard that Shao Xiong was so anxious that he was hospitalized. Shao Chengxue is now in charge of Shao Corporation."

Xu Xiao sneered, "Those are all pampered young ladies, how could they understand business?"

"So you want to save the country in a roundabout way." Shang Feifan smiled with gloating eyes.

Jin Taize looked down and saw that Xu Xiao had spilled a bottle of wine, which dripped onto his pants along the coffee table. He frowned in disgust and stood up to go to the bathroom.

"Taize's curves are similar to Shao Chengxue's." Shang Feifan and Xu Xiao cheered from behind.

Before closing the bathroom door, Jin Taize paused and said proudly to the people stumbling around in the room, "I'm not gay."

After hearing this, several people burst into laughter.

After three rounds of drinks, Xu Xiao and Shang Feifan had already fallen on the sofa and were fast asleep.

Jin Taize walked to the balcony and saw Wei Qing looking outside alone. The city at midnight slowly lost its glitz and had a quiet beauty.

Jin Taize walked over, leaned against the balcony wall, and stood facing Wei Qing.

"Have you signed a contract with Xu Yishan?"

Wei Qing said calmly, "It went very smoothly. Thank you very much!"

Jin Taize raised his wrist casually, took a sip of beer, looked out at the messy hall, and patted Wei Qing's shoulder with the back of his other hand, "Thank you, too."

Wei Qing smiled.

The conversation between the men was so simple, yet the weight of the words was contained in them. Moreover, they were friends who had grown up together, and their personalities and thoughts did not need too many words to describe.

"I remember when you were in college, you took architecture as your second major," Wei Qing recalled. "But back then, architecture students looked down on business administration students like you, thinking you were just outsiders who had just started their careers."

Jin Taize also thought of the past and smiled slightly.

"That time, we went to the cafeteria to eat together. The student from the first-class scholarship class of Civil Engineering saw us and said, 'What's this about taking a second major? It's just a rich second-generation kid spending some money for fun.' His voice wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for everyone to hear. I looked at you with concern at the time. How could you allow someone like you to say that?"

Jin Taize looked down at the wine in his hand, and thought about the past and found it interesting.

"You walked past him without saying anything," Wei Qing continued.

"Not long ago, your teacher gave us a rather complicated drawing assignment. They were all frantically preparing for it, while you continued to play basketball and other games with us as usual. During that basketball game, I went to pick up the ball and saw him walking by the court. He looked at you with a mocking look."

"Just two nights before the drawing was due, you stayed up all night and finished it. As a result, you got the only A in the class." Wei Qing looked at the neon lights in the distance with an unsatisfied look.

Jin Taize turned around and said teasingly, "You still remember such a trivial matter after such a long time. It seems that I can't borrow money from you and not pay it back in the future."

"You are that kind of person," Wei Qing ignored his joke and continued, "who seems to be nonchalant about everything. People who don't know you can't tell what you care about. Indeed, many things cannot arouse your interest. But I know that once you are willing to spend time and effort on something, it is something you care about." Wei Qing raised his glass and drank the wine in it.

Jin Taize looked at him deeply. He had known this man for more than ten years since his youth. He understood him as well as he could locate all parts of his body with his eyes closed.

He swallowed all the wine silently. Brothers don't need to say everything; they know what each other wants to say.

Jin Taize held Wei Qing's shoulders, and Wei Qing could clearly feel that the man's palm bore all the weight of his heart.

"It's late, go to bed." After a long time, Jin Taize said this and turned back to his room.

Wei Qing turned around and watched him lying on the sofa. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he whispered the unspoken words into the cool night, "Once you put your mind to it, it's a sure thing."