Gold Medal Sweetheart

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Jin, who had originally felt that there was no sense of distance as he had imagined, suddenly became as gloomy as the dark night.

Wei Qing turned his head casually and glanced at the man beside him whose air pressure suddenly dropped.

Pei Yun and Liu Qian also clearly felt President Jin's cold and chilling aura. For a moment, they didn't know what they had said wrong and were so nervous that they didn't know what to say.

"time and location."

Pei Yun had originally thought that the Big Boss wasn't as difficult to approach as she'd imagined, but she'd jumped to conclusions too hastily. She'd been talking peacefully, but then the situation suddenly changed. The pressure from Mr. Jin was almost suffocating, and her brain cells seemed to shut down completely, and she could only mumble, "Huh?"

The man lowered his voice and asked again, "When and where will the social gathering be held?"

Liu Qian hesitated and said, "Lize Hotel, 9:30."

Jin Taize turned around with a sullen face and walked towards the court. Xu Xiao was confused when he saw that he hadn't even taken the water. He looked at Wei Qing in a daze, "What's going on?"

Wei Qing forced a smile, looking at the man's resolute back, an indescribable bitterness welling up in his heart. He patted Xu Xiao on the back and followed him in without saying a word.

When Xu Xiao returned, he heard Meng Yuchen yelling at Jin Taize in great dissatisfaction, "You, the one who beat us to a pulp, just said you'd treat us, how come you're just leaving like that?"

Jin Taize put his things into his gym backpack without looking up. "You guys eat, put it on my bill."

Even the usually shrewd Shang Feifan couldn't help but wonder why he was in such a hurry to leave when he came back, as he was fine before going out.

"Is it a business matter?" Meng Yuchen asked the other two people who came back one after another.

"Have you ever seen a project that makes our President Jin so impatient?" Obviously Shang Feifan disagreed with this statement.

Not to mention that Shitian is now at its peak, even at the most difficult time, when Uncle Jin called him back from abroad, he did not show any panic in the face of various unfavorable situations such as the cancellation of many previously negotiated cooperation intentions, the broken capital chain, and the lack of trust in him by the old officials within the group.

Meng Yuchen suddenly seemed to have a sudden realization, "Could it be because of Miss Guan I met last time?"

Jin Taize's gaze shifted from the bag to Meng Yuchen's face. "Were you the one who told Shao Chengxue that the girl was Miss Guan?"

Meng Yuchen nodded, "Shao Chengxue still has evil intentions towards you. I told her last time that you and Miss Guan are doing very well."

Jin Taize let out a chuckle. It made sense that the last time Shao Chengxue saw him, she swore it was about Miss Guan.

He had naturally guessed what Shao Chengxue was going to say, but when he asked Tang Xin to pretend to be Guan Yushan, he was just telling her that he had never considered hiding her identity from the public. It was just that the media was so quick to act, and he didn't want to cause her any trouble in her life or work by exposing her identity. Simply put, it was still too early, so he had Hu Yang suppress all the news reports.

The man picked up his bag and left the stadium to change clothes in the locker room, completely ignoring the complaints of the people behind him. However, on the way there, he first called the chairman of the Municipal Federation of Trade Unions.

Tang Xin and An Qi made an appointment to meet at the venue. They had already agreed before going that they would be invisible and then slip away when the time was right.

After the two people signed in at the lobby, a staff member gave each of them a small card to fill in their information, with a number on the upper right corner of the card.

After filling out the form, Tang Xin and An Qi returned the card to the staff, who then put stickers with the same numbers on the card on their clothes.

Tang Xin took a closer look and realized it was her lucky number. She had originally had little interest in this kind of activity, but suddenly her mood brightened. Perhaps something good would actually happen today. Deep down, a small sense of anticipation quietly sprouted within her.