Gold Medal Sweetheart

If it weren't for Mr. Jin's warning last time, Wang Xiao actually thought that this was a good opportunity to let Du Meijiao go.

But now that she had seen the light of hope, how could she dare to go against President Jin's wishes? Wouldn't that be wasting her precious opportunity? Furthermore, ever since that office incident, she had clearly sensed that her niece was backing out.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiao also decided to let Tang Xin go. The last time she took the wrong document from President Jin, she went to Shitian. She was familiar with the place and would not make any mistakes.

When Principal Wang handed the plan to Tang Xin, Tang Xin couldn't help but ask weakly, "Can't I have an electronic version?"

Giving her a look of disapproval, Wang Xiao said in a deep voice, "Boss Jin has been working overtime lately and using the computer too much, so his eyes are tired."

I don't see anyone every day and I work so hard, it would be strange if my eyes don't feel uncomfortable.

After collecting the documents, Tang Xin set off. However, remembering Wang Xiao's words, she went to the pharmacy across from the school first. Then she took a taxi to the hospital.

There was no traffic jam at this time, so Tang Xin arrived in a short while.

After arriving at the Shi Tian Building, Tang Xin asked a very elite-looking girl dressed like an office lady the floor on which the president's office was located, and then she went straight into the elevator.

The president's office is located on the best floor of the Shi Tian Building. Unlike the bustling first floor, this floor is very quiet.

As Tang Xin stepped off the elevator, she saw the receptionist at the CEO's office smiling softly and with practiced demeanor. "Hello, Miss," she said. "Do you have an appointment?"

"I'm here to deliver some documents." Tang Xin shook the thing in her hand.

"Ms. Tang, right?" the receptionist immediately understood. "Mr. Jin is in a meeting. Please wait for him in his office for a while."

"Ok."

Under the guidance of the young lady, Tang Xin followed her into the president's office.

As the young lady gently closed the door of the president's office and left, she casually placed the documents and medicine bottle next to another folder on the desk, and then dared to let herself go completely.

The simple furnishings made the office seem even more spacious and bright. She ran to the huge floor-to-ceiling window in amazement and looked around. Many iconic buildings rose into the sky. This perspective overlooking the entire CBD was simply amazing.

One can imagine how dazzling and luxurious this place will be when the lights come on and the sky is filled with stars.

Although Principal Wang chose the best office for Jin Taize, it was really not good enough compared to this office environment.

I really don't understand why Jin Tae-jae had to go to school to work instead of sitting in Shitian's office.

The office door was pushed open again, and the receptionist walked in gracefully. She smiled and handed a glass of water to Tang Xin, "Miss Tang, please have some water."

It was the first time she saw a girl come to Shitian to see President Jin, and President Jin seemed to care particularly about this person. He told her the visitor's last name before the meeting and repeatedly emphasized that the girl should wait for him after the meeting.

Tang Xin turned around to take the cup and politely responded, "Thank you..."

But she was only halfway through her words when the receptionist let go a little early and she took over a little late. Between the morning and the evening, the cup fell on Jin Taize's desk, and as expected, all the water spilled out.

Tang Xin subconsciously rushed to rescue the folders and the documents she had just delivered on the desk, while the receptionist ran out to find tissues.

She acted quickly and the documents she sent were barely spared, which allowed her to breathe a sigh of relief. If the obsessive-compulsive Mr. Jin had seen the wet documents, he would definitely have come to blame.

However, the folder that was placed on the table was not so lucky. The outside was already wet. She quickly wiped off the water droplets on it, rubbed it on her clothes, and then carefully opened it to see if the pages inside were wet.

But the moment she opened it, she froze unconsciously when she saw the words "Shaw Group's potential cooperation company" written on the homepage.