Gold Medal Sweetheart

When Tang Xin arrived at the school, she saw Jin Taize's car parked inside the school. She felt extremely unhappy and thought, this guy is really devoted to the cause of education.

She pulled a bag from the cart basket, which contained the cakes she hadn't eaten yesterday. Jin Taize probably bought things based on her mood, and yesterday she bought a dozen small cakes, plus a large one. Even if she wanted to, she couldn't finish them all.

I decided to bring it to my colleagues to try while it was still fresh.

Tang Xin put down her backpack in the office and went to visit a few familiar colleagues with the cake bag. Everyone was naturally very welcome to see someone feeding them.

Finally, they arrived at An Qi's office. Tang Xin smiled and said briskly, "Hello, dears, the takeaway boy Tang is here."

All the colleagues stopped what they were doing and looked at Tang Xin who was smiling at the door.

Tang Xin placed the remaining cake boxes on her desk, and her colleagues gathered around to watch. An Qi's eyes widened, as if she was stunned. "Wow, what an exquisite cake!"

Tang Xin admitted generously, "A friend of mine bought it and brought it here for everyone to try."

After Meng Xiaoran from the history team caught some useful information, he leaned closer to Tang Xin, squinting at her with a smile full of meaning, and teased, "What friend?"

An Qi picked up the cake and ate it, not forgetting to join in the fun, "Yes, yes, what friends?"

Tang Xin frowned and glared at her, "Even eating can't stop you from talking."

Pei Yun from the Chinese language group came over with a smirk, "Same question +1."

Tang Xin was helpless. Her gaze drifted, and she pretended to be thinking seriously and struggling. "It's just..." She paused. The others stared at her expression, waiting expectantly for her main point. "It's just - a friend who's a masseuse."

Everyone didn't hear the gossip they wanted to hear, and they all said "Huh" to express their disappointment. Tang Xin's shoulders trembled slightly and she smiled happily.

Knowing that there was no interesting news, everyone picked out cakes and started eating.

Liu Qian took a bite and said with an exaggerated expression: "Oh my god, this cake is so good--" Before she finished her words of praise, she stood there stiffly, her hand holding the cake awkwardly not knowing where to put it.

The group of people who were chatting felt that something was wrong with Liu Qian. They looked at her in confusion at first, then followed her wooden gaze and looked towards the office door.

When the man standing upright at the door came into view, the office suddenly became as quiet as an empty space.

This man could be described as God-given perfection, but now he is a real bummer.

Jin Taize looked around the office coldly, his eyes sweeping over everyone's face. Everyone was so nervous that they dared not breathe. Although there were still a few minutes before the official working time, it was still a bit embarrassing to be seen by the boss not working at the desk.

Jin Taize's face was stern, and his cold voice covered his unhappy face with a layer of frost. "Teacher Tang, bring your cake to my office." After he turned and left, the stagnant air around him seemed to condense in an instant.

Everyone looked at Tang Xin worriedly. The big boss's words clearly showed his dissatisfaction with their performance, and the fact that he had asked Tang Xin to hold the cake only reinforced his intentions. She had clearly meant well, but she had gotten herself into trouble. Everyone felt uneasy and gathered around Tang Xin, apologetically saying, "I'm sorry, Tang Xin."

In order to reassure everyone, Tang Xin comforted them, "Don't worry, everyone just get busy." After saying that, she put the remaining pieces of cake on the table into a bag and went out.

An Qi chased after him worriedly, "Tangtang, are you okay?" Tang Xin might have offended the big boss because of the meal card issue before, and this time the boss would remember her even more.

An Qi's chubby face was too ugly. Tang Xin patted An Qi's shoulder and glared at her teasingly. "What's the problem? I offended Jiao Jiao, but now I'm fine, right?"

Seeing that Anqi still looked serious, she pushed her back to the office and said, "Go back to work."

An Qi could only return to the office reluctantly.

After going upstairs, Tang Xin adjusted her breathing in front of Jin Taize's office door and raised her hand to knock on the door.

A voice of "Come in" came from inside the door, and Tang Xin couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. She gently turned the doorknob and peeked inside through the gap in the open door.

She only saw a corner of the office, and suddenly someone grabbed her wrist forcefully. Before she could scream in her throat, a cold masculine aura surrounded her body, and with the sound of the lock being locked, her body was pressed tightly against the wall.

She opened her watery eyes in panic and saw herself in Jin Taize's approaching eyes, which were as deep as a lake.