[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets":3,"chapter-maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-398":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Maxing Out Charisma, 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},1705535,2178,"Chapter 397: Show-Off Queen Xiaoxue & Archmage Wen Ruan","maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-398",398,"\u003Cp>29th Floor, Chengyuan Tower – Slover Trust\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hello, Luna! This is the legal opinion for Yanbei Film Base, just sent over by Quanjing Law Firm.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Thanks, Emma.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Of course.\" Emma handed over a delicate little gift box. \"I bought this in Switzerland last week during my business trip—it's a brooch, just a little souvenir for you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wow! This is such a pleasant surprise! I feel so lucky to have a colleague like you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Emma stepped out of the office, Lin Muxue's smile grew even brighter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She couldn’t wait to open the gift box.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside, a Van Gogh Starry Night-inspired eight-pointed star brooch shimmered in silver brilliance—heavy, exquisite, and undeniably expensive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn't the first time something like this had happened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After overcoming the initial awkwardness, especially once her English improved, she, the once \"husky sneaking into a wolf pack,\" had fully integrated into the team.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those intimidating former Big Four audit managers, ex-top-tier PE firm economic analysts—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She could now chat and laugh with them like it was nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had even gained a solid grasp of financial products, market trends, and internal company operations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From a Yan City Vocational College \"Air Stewardess\" major, an ex-fashion model, and a former front desk girl in finance,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had completely shed her past identity—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had become the high-flying financial professional she had always dreamed of.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the meaning of hard work.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Muxue smiled as she tried on the brooch, snapped photos, and shared them online.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her heart was full of happiness—and with tomorrow’s Qixi Festival gift on the way, she felt like she was floating on air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These past few months had been the peak of her life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had never felt this good before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The only downside? It had been way too long since she last saw Tang Song.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If she could get a taste of him, her pleasure levels would skyrocket again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She couldn't help but wonder—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where and when will he give me my beloved crocodile leather handbag tomorrow?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I can't wait!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then, a Teams notification popped up on her screen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Muxue clicked to check the details—and her eyebrows twitched violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The third beneficiary of the family trust had appeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The contract terms were similar to Zhao Yaqian and Wen Ruan’s, but it hadn’t been signed yet, so she didn’t know who it was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a Senior Assistant to the Committee, her rank was technically high, but her authority wasn't as extensive as Luo Bin’s.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For example, she could see the documents in advance, but she couldn’t approve the signings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several names instantly flashed through her mind—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Shuyu, Xu Qing, Shen Yuyan, Gao Mengting…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her expression flickered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a moment, Lin Muxue exhaled and calmed herself down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had been through a lot and had seen enough to let things go.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her current position and life were already more than enough for her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In most places in Yan City, she could carry herself with confidence, flexing whenever she wanted—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It didn't hinder her ability to show off at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some things just weren’t meant to be forced.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Checking the time, she realized it was almost lunchtime.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wonder what today's business set meal is?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cantonese roast meats? Seafood? Herbal tonics? Classic French cuisine?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The daily high-quality business meal blind box had spoiled her taste buds—she couldn’t get enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Patting her flat stomach, Lin Muxue stood up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had been eating too little in the mornings lately and was already hungry again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She grabbed her water cup, took elegant steps out of her office,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Filled her cup with coffee, admired the cityscape from the 29th-floor window, and chatted briefly with a few colleagues.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Walking back to her office, she felt great as she stepped on the soft, soundproof carpet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before pushing open the glass door, she habitually touched the elegant nameplate hanging on it—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Senior Assistant to the Committee】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sitting back in her custom ergonomic chair, Lin Muxue looked around her office, feeling unstoppable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is the place where Empress Muxue reigns supreme!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Whoever enters, kneels!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Even Tang Song would have to bow before me—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And drop his legendary treasure, the LV Gilded Sahara bag!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hahaha!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lost in her fantastic daydream, Lin Muxue spun around in her chair, crossing her long, slender legs, twisting them lightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Aiya—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The glass door swung open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A man in a casual suit stepped inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Muxue's body jolted, her legs immediately uncrossing as she stood up in a panic, scrambling to compose herself into an elegant, professional stance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But her face was still flushed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Normally, anyone visiting her would first knock on the Director’s office before entering her glass-walled workspace—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her setup had always felt safe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That false sense of security had made her way too relaxed—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now she had been caught red-handed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Chairman Tang, what brings you here so suddenly?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song raised an eyebrow at Little Snow, smirking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is my office. Can’t I come in?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, no! I didn’t mean it like that!\" Lin Muxue’s eye twitched, speaking carefully—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I just meant… I wasn’t expecting you. It’s a nice surprise.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had been over a week since she last saw Tang Song.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saying she didn’t miss him would be a blatant lie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I heard you laughing just now. What’s got you so happy?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, Tang Song casually shut the glass door behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Muxue clasped her hands, smiling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I was just happy to know you’re back in Yan City.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is that so?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song chuckled, then walked behind her desk—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And sat down in her chair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze swept across the office—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A bright, cozy workspace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sleek wooden desk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A plush single-seat sofa with a small tea table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vibrant green plants.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And several stylish decorations, throw pillows, mugs, and tissue boxes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the first time he had been taken seriously in Little Snow’s office.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could tell—she cherished it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was fashionable yet cozy, brimming with a personal touch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking up, Tang Song’s gaze flickered as he took in her graceful figure in her stylish uniform.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Xiaoxue.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song beckoned her over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Muxue hesitated, then took two steps forward, stopping in front of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What is it, Chairman Tang?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before she could react—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Strong hands wrapped around her waist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next thing she knew—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was already sitting on his lap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking into Tang Song’s amused eyes,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her heart fluttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She finally realized what he meant—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And didn’t dare to move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song tilted his head, bringing his nose to her neck—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inhaling deeply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A familiar fresh, ocean-breeze-like fragrance filled his senses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Muxue let out a soft, sweet moan, her body shifting involuntarily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moments later—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song’s lips found hers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two sank into a deep kiss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As their breaths intertwined, Lin Muxue’s eyes grew misty, her face flushed with passion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a long while…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, Tang Song glanced at the time—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And finally stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song pressed a light kiss against her neck before saying,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I came here for business. Get ready—we're attending a business luncheon together.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's mainly about acquiring equity in the short drama base. Executives from Handing Group and Yan Provincial Cultural & Tourism Investment Group will be there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"After lunch, we'll visit Yan Nan Short Drama Base in the afternoon to check out the construction progress firsthand.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Right now, there weren’t many people qualified to accompany him to these events.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Lin Muxue?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was perfect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On top of that, when it came to flexing and setting the scene, Xiaoxue had serious skills—bringing her along instantly boosted his image.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah, got it, Chairman Tang!\" The moment she realized he was taking her to a high-profile event, Lin Muxue’s face lit up with pure joy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'll freshen up real quick!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She loved elite gatherings like this—where she could show off her refined taste, collect social media-worthy moments, and maybe even flex in her friend circles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Plus, she had just founded Xue Tang Culture, which was expanding into short drama talent management. Getting insider industry knowledge would be a major bonus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Straightening her slightly disheveled blouse, Lin Muxue hurried to the restroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A quick touch-up—fresh lipstick, hair adjustment, outfit check.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, with an elegant sway of her hips, she gracefully walked back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let’s go.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song stood up and strode out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Muxue followed closely behind, excitement shining in her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Underground Parking Garage – B2 Level\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ding—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The elevator stopped at B2.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they stepped out, Lin Muxue softly asked,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Chairman Tang, I have flats in my car. Do you need me to drive?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No need.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as he finished speaking—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bright overhead garage lights illuminated a scene.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sleek, imposing Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly approached, pulling up beside them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Click—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The driver’s door opened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A woman in a tailored pantsuit stepped out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Jiayi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She moved with swift precision, exuding effortless grace as she pulled open the rear door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"President Tang.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her actions were crisp, her demeanor calm and confident.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song smiled, stepping into the back seat before glancing at Lin Muxue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You can sit in the back too.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh! Okay!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Muxue couldn’t help but steal a glance at the female driver.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was wearing flat leather shoes, yet still stood at about the same height as her—which meant her bare height must be nearly 178 cm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She looked to be in her late twenties, her physique slim yet powerful, possessing a lean, athletic grace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And her sharp, androgynous facial features only added to her commanding presence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This woman radiated dominance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wasn’t just impressive—she had an air of detached elegance, the kind that instantly set her apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to Su Yu’s driver, this woman was on another level.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And yet… she was just his driver?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking about Su Yu, who might be Tang Song’s girlfriend,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Muxue took a deep breath—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The competition around Tang Song was on a whole different scale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quickly circling to the other side,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She made sure to bend gracefully, ensuring her posture was at its most refined as she slid into the luxurious interior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then—her eyes caught onto something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A bright orange paper shopping bag sat at Tang Song’s feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[LOUIS VUITTON]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her heart rate instantly spiked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An LV shopping bag… could it be…?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the Rolls-Royce Phantom\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As her mind raced with speculations,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song suddenly picked up the bag and placed it directly on her lap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"For you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This… this is…?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Muxue’s full chest rose and fell rapidly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In Deep City, I heard from your friend Zi Yue that this was your favorite model.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gave a slight smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"LV Gilded Sahara.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Muxue clutched the bag tightly, her eyes shining with pure excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Is that really it?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her dream bag—the LV Gilded Sahara, a ¥230,000 ultra-luxury limited edition bag.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her legs instinctively pressed together, fingers running over the handles as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Trying to play it cool, she murmured,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But… I thought you were giving it to me tomorrow?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song’s tone was calm, yet teasing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Since you already know about it, there’s no surprise anymore. Don’t worry—there’s another gift coming tomorrow.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Muxue’s face turned crimson.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her breathing quickened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oh. My. God.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How did I get so lucky?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song watched her adorably flustered reaction before finally getting to the point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Right—tomorrow’s Qixi Festival. Come over with Yaqian in the evening. We’ll watch a movie. Dress up.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Muxue bit her lip, hesitating for a second before softly replying—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Okay, Chairman Tang.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song nodded, his hand casually resting on her stocking-clad leg.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What choice did he have?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too many wings to manage—he had to be efficient with his time management and scheduling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tonight, he had the Big Sister.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tomorrow? The CEO, the rich beauty, the business partner, and Xu Qing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thankfully, Xiaoxue was understanding—with her around, even the beauty consultant wouldn’t feel left out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>JUNMING Executive Lounge – Huaxin District\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>JUNMING was a state-owned high-end club, well-known in Yan City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its exterior was minimalist yet grand, blending premium stone and glass curtain walls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The surrounding landscape was meticulously designed, exuding elegance and sophistication.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they stepped into the bright lobby, staff immediately approached, leading them upstairs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment they reached the second floor,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They ran straight into Xie Yue from Handing Group.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"President Xie, pleasure to meet you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"President Tang, thank you for coming—please, this way!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the spacious, refined private room, seven or eight executives stood up to greet them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The atmosphere instantly became lively and bustling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is Kang Yanbin, Deputy General Manager of Yan Provincial Cultural & Tourism Investment Group.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"President Tang, a pleasure to meet you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A pleasure, President Kang.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"President Tang, I’m Wu Wenhao from Handing Group’s Investment Development Department.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A series of warm introductions followed, and soon, everyone took their seats.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With her natural flair for flexing, Lin Muxue played her role to perfection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She sat with perfect posture, her bright eyes full of confidence—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With her exceptional beauty and grace, she drew several admiring compliments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This only fueled her excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If not for her self-control, she would’ve stood up and recited an English financial report on the spot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Over wine and conversation, Kang Yanbin, Xie Yue, and others laid out the key details of the Yan Nan Short Drama Base project, expressing sincere enthusiasm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song remained composed, maintaining a polite, warm smile,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>casually sharing his insights on short dramas and film production bases.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In reality, he had already thoroughly researched the project,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His decision was made.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This meeting was merely to finalize the valuation and negotiations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Afternoon – Visiting Yan Nan Short Drama Base\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the first time, Tang Song saw the base in person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And honestly?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was shocked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The 100+ micro-drama sets were all modern-themed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From a CEO’s luxury office to a humble Cinderella-style home,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>to hospitals, police stations, marriage offices, schools—it had everything needed for urban short dramas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And from market trends, the short drama audience was growing explosively.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A 10,000-square-meter film base, capable of integrating the entire short drama industry chain—from scriptwriting, casting, production, to distribution and promotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song could see the untapped potential—a blue ocean market waiting to be conquered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And for the first time, he truly felt the thrill of investment—the satisfaction of creating something monumental.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Surrounded by industry elites, at the center of attention, Lin Muxue’s heart pounded as she stood next to Tang Song.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shewishedthere were journalists present, snapping photos, conducting interviews—turning this moment into headlines.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>5:00 PM – Arrival at Huayun Center, Tower B\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Rolls-Royce Phantom glided smoothly into the drop-off zone outside Huayun Center, Tower B.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song glanced at Lin Muxue beside him and said in a low voice,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Jiayi, take Assistant Lin home. I’ll call you if I need a ride later.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Understood, President Tang.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Bye-bye.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song gave Lin Muxue’s thigh a light pat before stepping out of the car.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Bye-bye…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Muxue watched longingly as his figure disappeared into the building, gripping her LV gift bag tightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her mind replayed the entire day, filled with warmth and admiration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the front seat, Liu Jiayi turned slightly, her voice calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Assistant Lin, where to?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh! Uh…\" Lin Muxue hesitated before replying,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yuhua Business Tower.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Rolls-Royce Phantom merged seamlessly into Yan City’s bustling streets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Muxue’s company, Xue Tang Culture, had just finished its registration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Today was Monday, and Xu Ning and Li Yujiao were at the new office space, setting it up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Originally, she had planned to visit after work.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, she had the perfect excuse—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To show off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To flaunt her boyfriend’s luxury gift and the million-dollar ride she was in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To end this Rolls-Royce journey on a perfect note.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>15th Floor – Guangying Media\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The elevator arrived with a soft chime.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song strode into the office, his eyes scanning the sleek, modern workspace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the front desk, a young receptionist blinked in surprise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her cheeks flushed slightly as she asked,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hello, sir. How can I assist you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m here to see President Wen.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you have an appointment?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No.\" Tang Song smiled slightly. \"But I’m her boyfriend, Tang Song—I doubt she’ll refuse to see me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The receptionist’s eyes widened in shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hurriedly, she stepped out from behind the desk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Please, this way! I’ll take you to President Wen’s office!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No wonder he looked so familiar—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had seen his photos before, shared by colleagues in their office group chat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But in real life?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was even hotter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song nodded slightly, following the receptionist down the hallway.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the President’s Office – Wen Ruan’s Domain\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Ruan had just returned from Shanghai earlier in the afternoon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had been introducing her new assistant team to the company’s executives—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And just wrapped up a long series of meetings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She hadn’t seen her \"little brother\" in a while.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But on WeChat?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This Big Sister had been non-stop teasing him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From suggestive messages to flirty pictures, she had been driving him insane.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even half an hour ago, right after finishing a meeting, she had sent him a few dirty texts—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shameless. Absolutely shameless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song had no choice but to have Liu Jiayi drop him off here directly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was clear—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tonight wouldn’t be a quiet one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Knock, knock, knock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come in.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The familiar cool, elegant voice drifted from inside—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But there was a sternness to it, her usual presidential authority in full force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song chuckled softly before pushing open the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside, seated behind a grand wooden desk, was Wen Ruan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They hadn’t seen each other for a while,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And yet—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something had changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, she truly looked the part of a powerful female CEO.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clad in a tailored suit dress, layered over a black form-fitting base,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her makeup was flawless, and her posture poised.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their eyes met.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Ruan’s expression froze for a moment—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, like a blooming flower, her face lit up with pure joy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tang Song!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, she shot up from her chair,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her once-serious demeanor dissolving completely—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And rushed into his arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her full, luscious figure moved with a natural sway, her curves rippling like a perfectly ripe peach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a brief moment—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song felt dizzy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her embrace was tight, lingering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song whispered into her ear,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Zhuangzhuang, I came to help you with your little problem.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately, his eyebrow twitched—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because he felt something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was already making moves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Ruan giggled, voice sultry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Very good… looks like my little brother really missed me while I was away.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I missed you so much. I missed every part of you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song took a deep breath, looking at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His desire burned hotter by the second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The nickname \"Zhuangzhuang\" wasn’t given to her for nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her tall frame, hourglass figure—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even fully dressed, she radiated pure sensuality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her slender waist, accentuating her voluptuous chest and round, plump hips—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A God-tier physique for this kind of \"exercise.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Frankly, better than even the younger ones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only a combo of Xiaoxue + the beauty consultant could even compete.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Ruan bit his neck lightly, whispering provocatively,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You wanna help me? I doubt you can handle it, little brother~\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’ll regret saying that, Zhuangzhuang.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song's gaze sharpened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With 10 full doses of [Recovery Potion], his confidence was sky-high.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh?\" Wen Ruan blinked, teasing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In my private lounge, there’s a resting suite… I sometimes take naps there.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her body shifted subtly, her voice syrupy sweet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you… want to come inside?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When she said\"inside,\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hips subtly swayed, her eyes smoldering with mischief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song felt his mind explode.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to younger girls like Yaqian and Xiaoxue—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Big Sister Wen Ruan was on a completely different level.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She hadn’t been dubbed \"The Grand Mage\" for nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This… seems inappropriate?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Ruan rolled her eyes dramatically.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My leggings are already getting peeled off, and you’re still pretending to be shy?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fine! If you can’t handle it, just sit behind my desk—I’ll treat you to something delicious.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Good god! You little temptress!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song’s grip tightened—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pulling her deeper into the office.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the fire in his eyes, Wen Ruan’s lips curved into a victorious smirk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tomorrow is Qixi Festival… but tonight?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ll drain you completely!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let’s see how those little girlfriends of yours handle you after that!\"ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by nοvelfire.net\u003C\u002Fp>",3383,"2026-06-06T14:41:47.872Z",1,"novelbin.me","6e2813b4f431e477a216dc12b31c105a19988949edbf1295fef8ecdea9360cb2","maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-399","maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-397",874,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmaxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-cover.jpg"]