[{"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-1371":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},1653500,2118,"Chapter 1371 - 504: Private Assistant’s First Black Card Experience","charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-1371",1371,"\u003Cp>September 29, 2023, Friday, Mid-Autumn Festival.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At 6 in the morning, the sky had just brightened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song woke up from his sleep, glanced at Wen Ruan who was still asleep, and couldn’t help but smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The phone screen lit up with a notification of a bank card deposit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song’s mood instantly improved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Last night, since they were at Wen Ruan’s home and her parents were next door, Wen Ruan was actually holding back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every time she wanted to scream, she would bite her fingers and hold back. She said to move away, yet her body instinctively complied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That sense of thrill and conquest indeed stirred one’s emotions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song quietly got out of bed and put on his clothes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He picked up his phone and saw several unread messages, all blessings for the Mid-Autumn Festival.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among them were messages from Lingling, Shen Yuyan, and Qian Lele, all quite lengthy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After replying with a smile, Tang Song sent blessing messages to all his colleagues.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as he was about to put away his phone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Buzz buzz buzz——\" A message popped up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Cheng Qiuyu: \"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival.\"]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Glancing at the time, Tang Song raised his eyebrows and chatted with this \"dark-hearted\" female designer for a bit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could feel that ever since the dream they shared last time, Qiuyu had a special sense of dependence and compliance towards him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s not quite like love, rather peculiar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could it be that his comforting role as an old dad in the dream made her hallucinate?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song shook his head, put away his phone, and walked out of the bedroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bright lights in the living room made him squint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, he saw Qian Guixiang tidying things up in the living room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Good morning, Auntie, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!\" Qian Guixiang wiped her hands with a cloth and walked over quickly, showing concern, \"Woken up so early, why not sleep a bit more? Are you hungry? Ruan’s dad likes to take morning walks, he bought some fried dough sticks and buns, I cooked some millet porridge.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Thank you, Uncle and Auntie, I’m used to getting up early, so I’ll have some at home.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, Tang Song was pulled to the dining table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The table was filled with steaming millet porridge, buns, fried dough sticks, pickles, salted duck eggs...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qian Guixiang handed him chopsticks, spoon, and helped peel the duck egg, showing constant concern for his health.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her attitude was even closer than treating her own son.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, the big sister is a fitness enthusiast weighing over 130 pounds, when she gets wild, it’s quite a commotion despite holding back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the meal was almost finished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qian Guixiang couldn’t resist mentioning that she’s in good health and signed up for a maternal and infant care training course to learn systematically.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her intentions were obvious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song blushed a bit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, mainly because he could sense that Qian Guixiang and her husband must have heard their activity last night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They’re already waiting for the two to bear fruit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back in the bedroom, Tang Song was met with a pair of charming, lazy half-open eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn’t help but smile brightly, \"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhuangzhuang.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival.\" Wen Ruan, still drowsy, pushed out a long athletic and graceful leg onto the blanket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her thick brown hair hung over her bare skin, looking especially alluring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song came to the bedside, covered her with a thin blanket, kissed her hair, and gently squeezed her peach-bottom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I have to go, need to pack my luggage, heading home for lunch.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ouch—\" Wen Ruan twisted her hips, nudging him with her thigh, \"Go, go, leave quickly, don’t disturb my sleep, you’re such a monster, even Chairman Jin said I...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice became more and more muffled, lying on the pillow, feeling lazy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Bye-bye, see you after the holiday.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song’s fingers brushed across her substantial long leg, got up and walked out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The door closed with the sound of goodbyes, followed by Qian Guixiang escorting him to the elevator.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Ruan opened her eyes, sat up, yawned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She casually threw on a nightdress, slipped on her slippers, and walked out of the bedroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After greeting her mother, Wen Ruan headed to the balcony on her own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The morning chill hit her face, yet she seemed unfazed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Opening the window, she looked downstairs, not blinking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a night of wind, quite a few sycamore leaves had fallen on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not long after, a tall figure appeared on the asphalt path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though far away, Wen Ruan felt he was right in front of her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was enveloped in the clear and bright morning light, moving with a carefree and elegant stride.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Occasionally kicking leaves or stones on the ground, if he missed the target, he’d chase after it and kick again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Ruan cocked her head, watching him, started laughing to herself, shaking with glee.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His figure eventually disappeared around the corner, out of sight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Stay safe.\" Wen Ruan muttered, closed the window, and went back to the bedroom to get more sleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Rolls Royce slowly entered YJTC B1.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Qingning, I’ve arrived, hanging up now, talk to you later.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Bye-bye.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ending the video call with Liu Qingning, Tang Song put his phone back in his pocket, his gaze subtly moving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This year’s Mid-Autumn Festival, Liu Qingning had no plans to return to Quan City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One reason is that Qingning Technology hasn’t stabilized here, another is that her parents will join her in Shen City for a reunion in these days.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn’t hide the fact from her parents about cashing out and leaving the previous company.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So her family worries about her situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time having her parents over is also to ease their minds a bit, and let them see her new life firsthand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking about Liu Qingning’s mother, inevitably stirred some emotions within him.\u003C\u002Fp>",984,"2026-06-06T12:09:48.983Z",1,"novelbin.me","7243edf6a278f5ad73636da5e194415273fdadd7f3e58044a6a7c3ba24138833","charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-1438","charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-1437",1887,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fcharm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-cover.jpg"]