Gold Medal Sweetheart

Tang Xin obediently reported, "Xushui Jiayuan."

Jin Taize's eyebrows raised a few degrees in satisfaction. He still remembered the first time he asked the driver to take her home, and she pretended to tell him the neighborhood where Guan Yushan lived, and then secretly went home by herself.

Since she wanted to hide it from him, he cooperated. Later, they deliberately avoided going out at night so that it would be relatively safe for her to go back by herself.

Now he could finally ask without restraint, and she could speak openly.

Thinking that the address just now was her real address, the place where she would go back to after get off work every day, she suddenly felt like a space traveler returning to Earth, with a sense of being grounded.

The car left the basement and headed towards Xushui Jiayuan. The city night was sleepless, and all along the way, neon lights of all colors flashed and shone, a dazzling brilliance.

Tang Xin played with her phone out of boredom, remembering that she had searched on Baidu to look up Jin Taize's name not long ago, but she didn't have time to read the relevant introduction carefully.

She instinctively opened Baidu search, typed in "Jin Taize," and scrolled through Baidu Encyclopedia. Headlines popped up one after another: "Kim Taize, the New Generation Leader of Shi Tian, Sets Sail to Pursue Dreams and Lives Up to His Mission," "Kim Taize - A Business Legend," "Shi Tian Stock Price Reaches a New High." Scrolling through each article, the reports about him were filled with praise and effusive praise.

However, an article titled "Jin Taize takes over Shi Tian, and the group's performance rises against the trend" caught Tang Xin's attention. It seemed that the famous Shi Tian had also experienced difficult times. She read the article about two years ago.

However, the recent reports on Shi Tian were all positive, so it seemed that the crisis had passed. So she didn't read on.

There was also a video interview about him on the webpage. Tang Xin stole a glance at Jin Taize, who was concentrating on the road conditions, and quietly took out her headphones. It was not nice to gossip about someone so blatantly in front of him.

When I clicked on the video, it was an interview at an economic forum and innovation summit. Kim Tae-jae sat upright in a chair, his arms casually resting on the chair handles, his fingers intertwined, and his well-fitting suit made his legs look very slender.

Although his expression was solemn, he remained calm. He answered the reporters' questions with ease without having to think about them.

Comparing with the video, Tang Xin couldn't help but look at Jin Taize who was concentrating on driving. Under the flickering street lights, his profile alternated between light and dark, and he was unparalleled in his handsomeness.

Until now she couldn't connect Shitian with him, and an indescribable sense of illusion spread throughout her body.

Was the driver who was driving her home really Jin Tae-taek? The legendary man who now dominated the business world and was omnipotent?

Tang Xin couldn't help but gasp, so much so that she didn't even notice the car slowing down.

When they came to a steady stop at the stop line under the traffic light, Jin Taize put his arm on the steering wheel, suddenly turned sideways, and looked at her meaningfully, "What are you looking at?"

Just like being caught doing something wrong, Tang Xin's face was filled with panic and her speech became incoherent. "No, it's nothing." She smiled with feigned nonchalance.

Worried that Jin Taize would see the contents of her phone, she immediately put the phone in front of her eyes to block his sight. However, when she looked at the person in the video who was expressing his insightful views and unique analysis of economic development, she breathed a sigh of relief, and her face still felt hot for no reason.

Jin Taize didn't ask any more questions and let Tang Xin go easily. He tapped his fingers lightly on the steering wheel, watching the red light count down, his eyes shining.

We were silent all the way until the car slowed down at the gate of the residential complex.

"Just put it down here," Tang Xin lowered her head to unbuckle her seatbelt, "Thank you."

Tang Xin unbuckled her seatbelt and looked up again. The car had already passed the gate of the residential complex and continued to drive in. Jin Taize simply ignored Tang Xin's words, not giving her room for negotiation. "Which building?"

After being stunned for two seconds, she realized that Jin Taize had no intention of stopping, so she had no choice but to give up and obediently follow the manual navigation.

The car was winding through the community. There weren't many people in the community at night.

Tang Xin lives in an ordinary community, and the cars in the community are generally mid-to-low-end cars driven by the working class. So when Jin Taize's car drove in the community, although there were few people in the community at night, anyone who saw such a car, even if they couldn't tell its name, could tell from the model and size that it was a car of considerable value, and it still attracted the attention of the few people along the way.

Tang Xin felt extremely uncomfortable looking at the gazes following her all the way, and she wished she could get home immediately.

Finally, after pointing left and right, they reached the downstairs, and Tang Xin felt relieved. Before she could speak, Jin Taize tilted his head and looked up from the car window, his eyes appearing even deeper because of this movement. "Which floor do you live on?"

"The third floor. Look, you can see my house from here." She pointed upwards.

"Why is it so dark? Is there no one at your house so late?" Jin Taize looked in the direction Tang Xin pointed, then turned back and glanced at her.

"My parents are home, and this is my bedroom. I haven't even gone home yet," Tang Xin said, spreading her hands. Why did he suddenly act like the neighbor's aunt, eager to know everything? Tang Xin scoffed internally. Was this the man who controlled the domestic hotel industry as described in the financial reports?

Jin Taize breathed a sigh of relief and looked much more relaxed.

Tang Xin calmed down and said, "Okay, I'm leaving now. Thank you for today. Go back and drive slowly."

"Wait a moment." Jin Taize said, got out of the car, went to the back and opened the trunk.