[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets":3,"chapter-charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-1340":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Charm point maxed out, inheriting game assets",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1653632,2118,"Chapter 1340 - 495: Secretary Jin’s Playful Outfits, Xue Qian CP_3","charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-1340",1340,"\u003Cp>A voice with a hint of laughter came from behind: \"Qiuyu, what a coincidence, are you heading out too?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cheng Qiuyu turned around and saw Tang Song leaning against the wall by the door, smiling at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah!\" she gasped softly, quickly lowering her head, \"President Tang, good morning, I... I’m going out for breakfast.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song took a step forward and waved to her, \"Come on, let’s go together.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cheng Qiuyu gently responded with \"Mm,\" hurriedly following behind him, hands awkwardly tucked into her pockets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The morning sea breeze carried a slight chill.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two walked slowly without speaking, silently treading the pavement and enjoying the scenery around them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Breakfast was simple, freshly baked donkey meat sandwiches, paired with millet porridge and salted vegetables.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song devoured three sandwiches in one go, feeling quite satisfied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at Qiuyu across from him, Tang Song said, \"We’re heading back to Yan City this afternoon, did you have fun these past few days?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes,\" Cheng Qiuyu replied, then added, \"Very much so.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The warm and friendly colleagues, the harmonious and relaxed atmosphere, and Tang Song and the senior student.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To her, this trip to Wu Mountain was an unprecedented relaxation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song smiled and said, \"Glad to hear that; once we return, we’ll have to work hard again. Our brand department will be quite busy ahead.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huashang Clothing’s shareholders meeting is about to be held; Assistant Lin Muxue has already received the meeting materials.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This also means he will officially become Huashang Clothing’s Chairman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Huashang & Songmei collaboration can progress swiftly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On top of that, He Yiyi and Bei Yuwei’s second team-up is reigniting excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s safe to say once the National Day holiday is over, Songmei Clothing will become very busy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s alright, being busy is good,\" Cheng Qiuyu looked up at Tang Song, \"I’ll work hard on the design drafts, and quickly produce quality works that meet the requirements.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song encouraged, \"You can do it, I believe in you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mm.\" Cheng Qiuyu looked up at him, a hint of melancholy flashing through her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After this departure, she probably won’t have another chance to spend time alone with him, let alone live next door, occasionally drinking together or having barbecue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>5:30 p.m., Yan City Train Station.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the glow of the setting sun, accompanied by the slight sound of braking and the hustle of passengers, the high-speed train gradually came to a stop at the platform, and people began to disembark one after another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After saying goodbye to colleagues.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song and Cheng Qiuyu followed Liu Jiayi through the bustling crowd and took the elevator down to the underground parking lot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the cold white light, a stately Rolls-Royce Phantom quietly stood there, its black body reflecting a low-key and solemn sheen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three of them got into the car one by one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, accompanied by the roar of the engine, the Rolls-Royce Phantom smoothly drove out of the underground parking lot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They quickly arrived at the nearby Yanjing Sky City District.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song got off the car, waved goodbye to the two, and strode towards the elevator.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To him, the most urgent thing right now is to go home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although he knew Secretary Jin had certainly left, he wanted to see if she had left anything behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if it’s just a note or a pair of stockings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ding——\" the elevator stopped steadily at the 20th floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song carrying a suitcase, quickly came to the armored door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pushing open the front door, the familiar entrance came into view.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, right on the prominent spot of the cabinet door at the entrance, there was a delicate pink sticky note.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had a segment of beautiful handwriting:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ve prepared dinner; it’s in the fridge and just needs reheating. Remember to eat on time. Also, hope President Tang takes care of his health and doesn’t overwork.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the words \"overwork,\" she had extra-bolded them, making Tang Song feel especially awkward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Smiling to himself, Tang Song quickly walked to the kitchen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He opened the fridge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside, dishes were neatly arranged: steamed bass, garlic baked broccoli, and a thick soup.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every dish was packed in transparent airtight containers, each labelled with heating time and precautions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song took one out, sniffed it, and could still smell faintly the scent of perfume.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A delicate tea aroma, blended with a gentle floral fragrance, fresh like the misty autumn morning air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearly, these were all made by Secretary Jin herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his memory, Secretary Jin seemed to have never cooked; he wondered when she learned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a good while, Tang Song closed the fridge door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taking a round in the living room and study, he wandered into the master bedroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The familiar and unique scent hit him all at once, bringing joy to his soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bed was neatly made, and on the bedside table, besides her photo, was a book that’s been opened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Interpretation of Dreams\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was identical to the book she was holding in the photo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song picked up the book, read through it briefly, and gently set it down, feeling overwhelmed with emotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He longed to see her, to kiss her in the real world, to embrace her, to have her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Secretary Jin is both a source of emotional attachment and an embodiment of beautiful fantasies for him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On her, he found everything he loved; she was the most perfect, ideal person chosen by the system.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her presence constantly reminded him not to slack off, not to stop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having spaced out for a while, Tang Song went straight to the kitchen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He reheated Secretary Jin’s homemade dinner and ate seriously until nothing was left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After tidying up, he changed into slippers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sitting on the balcony, he played the guitar and sang for a bit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The peace gradually washed over him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He walked into the master bedroom’s walk-in closet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just about to change clothes, his eyes suddenly fixed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where the closet used to be filled with shirts, now there were three sets of distinctly styled... lingerie?\u003C\u002Fp>",1009,"2026-06-06T12:09:48.265Z",1,"novelbin.me","1370628e4a65674fe4f3b65ff49b927dfe6af411ed0a0baf0af5c4f8c078262a","charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-1341","charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-1339",1887,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fcharm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-cover.jpg"]