Gold Medal Sweetheart

At noon, An Qi went to the office to find Tang Xin to get lunch together. Seeing Tang Xin brought two lunch boxes, she asked curiously, "Who are you bringing lunch for?"

Tang Xin curled her lips and sighed, "Big Boss."

An Qi pointed upwards and exclaimed, "Do we have to send it upstairs to the big boss later?"

Tang Xin nodded helplessly, "So I'll just get my meal ready and go back. I won't be eating in the cafeteria with you."

An Qi looked at Tang Xin with some sympathy and said, "Okay." This arrangement was probably related to what happened this morning.

They arrived early, so the cafeteria wasn't empty yet. Tang Xin examined the new lunch box in her hand, which still contained the wrapping paper. She went straight to the sink, removed the paper and threw it into the trash can. She turned on the tap. Although the man was a bit abominable, she still washed her food carefully over and over with hot water.

Gradually, more and more people came to the cafeteria. Everyone lined up in an orderly manner and chatted casually.

A slender arm, as white as a lotus root, opened the cafeteria door, and Du Meijiao, slender and slender, shone in a bright yellow skirt. She was holding a lunch box, as if she was also there to get food.

Everyone looked at Jiaojiao at the same time, somewhat surprised. She had never eaten in the cafeteria, so why did she suddenly come back?

"Why did Meijiao come to the cafeteria to eat today?" a colleague asked attentively.

The well-known secret that she is the principal's niece makes many colleagues treat her in a friendly manner. Even though Jiaojiao sometimes has a bad face, there are still people who curry favor with her.

Jiaojiao lifted her long hair that fell behind her shoulders, her eyes swept back and forth in the cafeteria, and responded with a reply, "I heard that the food in our cafeteria is good, I want to try it too."

An Qi glanced up and down at Jiao Jiao, then turned her head and rolled her eyes at Tang Xin with disdain. She whispered, "She used to say she couldn't get used to the cafeteria food and had to order takeout every day, but now she's saying the cafeteria food is good? Looking at her eyes, she knows that President Jin came to the cafeteria last time. She's really making things clear!"

Tang Xin looked back and pinched An Qi, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want Jiao Jiao to hear her again and get in trouble.

"She would be so disappointed if she knew you sent the food back for the boss." An Qi chuckled and said with some pride, "Maybe she would even envy you now!"

Tang Xin responded with a faint smile, perhaps it was honey to one person and poison to another.

After ordering some of each dish for Jin Taize, Tang Xin said hello to An Qi and went to the office on the third floor with the lunch box.

When I pushed the door open, I saw Jin Taize standing in front of the window, calling his assistant to arrange work.

Standing in the light and shadow by the window, his slender figure resembled a neatly trimmed poplar in a beautiful landscape. Watching the man assigning tasks to his assistants, everything he'd heard that morning came flooding back. Why had he walked into the wrong private room? Why had he acquired the school so early? Do I need to ask?

He turned around and glanced at Tang Xin, then pointed at the table, signaling her to put the lunch box away. Tang Xin rolled her eyes quietly, wondering why she came here when the company was so busy.

She put Jin Taize's lunch box and chopsticks on the desk, picked up her own lunch box, turned around the table and was about to leave, but the man grabbed her wrist and her body fell into his chest. Jin Taize put down the hung up phone with his other hand, picked up a pair of pink chopsticks with cherry blossom patterns, lowered one eyebrow, and looked down at Tang Xin's surprised face, "What is this?"

Tang Xin calmed down her fluctuating emotions and said with her eyes downcast, "Disposable chopsticks are not environmentally friendly. I'll give you my chopsticks, which I've never used." She deliberately emphasized that they were new in order to dispel Jin Taize's concerns.

Jin Taize picked up his chopsticks and tapped Tang Xin's forehead gently, saying jokingly, "Teacher Tang is so thoughtful. Does this color match me?"

Tang Xin rubbed her forehead and forced a perfunctory smile, "This is called contrast cuteness."

Jin Taize tilted his head, as if thinking seriously for a moment, before answering, "That makes sense. But how big the contrast is requires further analysis by Teacher Tang." As he spoke, he took Tang Xin's lunch box and placed it on the other side of the desk.

Tang Xin let him take the lunch box, then realized she had said something wrong. She quickly tried to correct her mistake, saying with an embarrassed look, "I'll eat here. If my colleagues see me, I won't be able to explain myself."

Jin Taize pushed her into the seat and sat down opposite her, saying, "No need to explain."

Tang Xin was eager to interrupt. How could she not need an explanation? She didn't want others to talk about her behind her back. Before she could speak, Jin Taize smiled with a firm smile, "At worst, we can just make it public."

Jin Taize picked up the chopsticks and started eating, completely ignoring the person sitting opposite him who was blinking his eyes, changing his mouth shape several times, and about to say something but didn't.

This guy's answer completely disregarded her words and gave such a perfunctory answer, which undoubtedly had the attitude of making up something when someone asked you a question.

The man opposite didn't care and was very absorbed in eating. Tang Xin picked up his spoon angrily and started eating as well.

The moment Jin Taize lowered his head, he could sense from the corner of his eye that the girl had an ugly expression on her face, and a smug smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.