[{"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-444":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},1705731,2178,"Chapter 443: Battle Royale","maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-444",444,"\u003Cp>Tang Song still didn’t say a word. He slowly crouched down, his sharp gaze locking onto the \"Tactical Girl\" sitting on the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You...\" Xu Qing pressed her hands against the ground, shrinking back slightly as she whispered, \"W-what are you doing… I… I was just joking with you…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She felt like Tang Song was radiating an intense \"dominant aura,\" like those \"crooked-smile dragon kings\" in web novels after transforming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A little scary! Better surrender first!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song reached out and lightly pinched her soft cheek, his fingers resting against her lips as he applied slight pressure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Qing shivered, her face instantly turning red.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She suddenly realized—this scene felt eerily similar to a passage she had written in one of her novels.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Except in her novel, Xu Yanqing was the one teasing Tang Song.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at Tang Song’s handsome face and those deep, mesmerizing eyes, Xu Qing couldn’t help but get drawn into the moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The second she did it, reality hit her like a truck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wait—this isn’t a novel!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And my bestie is still here!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Qing snuck a glance sideways—and saw Shen Yuyan’s utterly stunned expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ahhh!!\" Xu Qing instantly entered overheat mode, shoving Tang Song’s arm away as she glared. \"You keep that up, and I’ll bite you for real!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn it! My bestie is right here!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This damn Xiao Songzi is giving me no face at all!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing her reaction, Tang Song couldn’t hold it in anymore—he chuckled. \"Then how about we go to your room, and I’ll teach you the right way to bite me?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, he leaned in and wrapped an arm around her exposed waist, his gaze locking onto her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing his blatantly suggestive words, Xu Qing felt her brain short-circuit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stole another glance at her bestie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Panic mode activated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I… I… don’t want to…\" She fumbled for words, then clamped her hands over her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song leaned in closer, breathing in the faint scent of her skincare products as he smirked. \"By the way, I brought you a gift. Want it?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the mention of a gift, Xu Qing’s hands slowly lowered, her eyes sparkling. \"What kind of gift?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song winked, then pulled five gold bars out of his pocket, casually tossing them between his fingers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Clink-clink-clink.\" The crisp sound of metal colliding echoed through the room, the gold gleaming under the light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Qing blurted out, \"Gold bars! So many gold bars!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you want them?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes! Yes! Yes!! Thank you, Master, for the gift!\" Xu Qing’s big black eyes sparkled as she grabbed them all and stuffed them into her tactical vest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing her instantly switch back to obedient maid mode, Tang Song laughed and ruffled her thick hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having a theatrical girlfriend was actually kind of fun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching the two interact so intimately, Shen Yuyan’s chest subtly rose and fell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice was low. \"You two talk. I’ll go back to my room to work.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, she hurried away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Bang—\" The door shut with force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shen Yuyan leaned against it, pressing her lips together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wasn’t sure why, but watching Tang Song flirt with her bestie, aside from the usual envy, she also felt a strange sense of betrayal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maybe it was because she and Qingqing had been together for too long.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now that Qingqing suddenly had a boyfriend, watching them act so much closer than she was with her felt… off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like she was being left behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ahhh!! Yanyan, save me! Save me!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lost in thought, Shen Yuyan suddenly snapped back to reality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside, Xu Qing’s panicked cries rang out, accompanied by the sound of a chaotic struggle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shen Yuyan’s heart jumped. She rushed to open the door—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only to see Tang Song carrying Xu Qing over his shoulder, gripping her legs tightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Qing kicked and squirmed, slapping his broad back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing her bestie appear, she lifted her head slightly and shouted, \"Yanyan, help me!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>SMACK!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A crisp slap landed on her butt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song’s voice was casual. \"No need, Yuyan. We’re just playing a role-playing game.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, he carried Xu Qing straight toward the bedroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching them disappear, Shen Yuyan suddenly felt her throat go dry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stood there, dazed for a long while.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, without thinking, she pressed her thighs together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She hurried back into her room, grabbed a few tissues, and stuffed them into her pants.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her face was burning hot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her mind buzzed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wasn’t the type to be obsessed with looks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To her, a man’s identity, status, and aura were far more important.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And just earlier, when Tang Song had walked in from the rain—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That unshakable presence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That dominant aura.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It shook her to the core.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, watching him tease Xu Qing, she couldn’t stop her thoughts from running wild.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ahh—!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a helpless yelp, the Tactical Girl was tossed onto the bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Qing immediately rolled to the headboard, flustered and furious. \"You’re too much! You actually spanked me in front of my bestie?! You bastard!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Tang Song, who was curious to test her cosplay’s effect, ignored her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, he stared at her in silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After just two seconds, Xu Qing crumbled again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice softened, filled with grievance. \"Why are you being so mean? You’re not gentle at all! You weren’t like this before… I bet now that you’ve had me, you don’t cherish me anymore…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her acting mode switched on, her eyes starting to glisten with fake tears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song lost it and laughed, shaking his head. \"Alright, enough. Let’s just get this over with—30 times, and we’re done.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Qing’s big black eyes darted around. She covered her butt and said weakly, \"Can we… not do it?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come here!\" Tang Song’s voice deepened slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Qing glared at him, grumbled under her breath, and slowly inched toward the bed’s edge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song simply reached out and picked her up, placing her over his lap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Qing whimpered, her eyes welling up. \"You better go easy on me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song chuckled, not answering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, he reached for her belt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah!!\" Xu Qing immediately struggled. \"What are you doing?! I have to keep my pants on, or I swear I’ll fight you to the death!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Can you not be so dramatic?\" Tang Song sighed and smacked her lightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he pulled two hip pads out from her pants and tossed them onto the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking down at her, he smirked. \"I was wondering why your butt looked so big today, and why you wore this cosplay… Turns out you were just faking it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing her scheme exposed, Xu Qing gave up entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She buried her burning face in her hands, kicked her legs weakly, and muttered, \"This is a common style for girls, okay?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song pinched her cheek, smacking her again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though Xu Qing’s butt wasn’t particularly big, without the pads, it had just the right softness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the quiet bedroom, the sound of basketball-like bouncing echoed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song’s smacks weren’t harsh—they were more like a gentle reassurance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After about ten slaps, he shifted slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your pants are really thick. It’s kind of getting in the way.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Qing’s voice instantly sharpened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"NO! NO WAY!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sharper, crisper sound soon filled the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You bastard, wuwu—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Qing twisted and squirmed, but there was no escaping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>TTTT\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After some time, she turned her head and shouted, \"That’s 30 already! You went over!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if it felt kinda nice, Miss Xu Qing still had her dignity!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was way too embarrassing!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song reluctantly stopped, pressing a soft kiss to her fair cheek as he said in a warm voice, \"Qingqing, be good. Go change into your sailor uniform, and we’ll keep playing.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His hot breath brushed against her earlobe, instantly turning her skin pink.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Qing’s eyes glistened with moisture as she peeked at him, shifting her legs uncomfortably. \"Turn around first.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No problem, but hurry up.\" Tang Song urged as he turned his back to her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Qing bit her lip, crawled to the other side of the bed, and rummaged through the wardrobe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, she pulled out the sailor uniform she had bought in college.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luckily, her body hadn’t changed much over the years, so it still fit perfectly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, the tactical outfit was tossed aside, and the blue-and-white sailor uniform covered her smooth, fair skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back on the bed, Xu Qing shyly called out, \"Hey, I’m ready.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song turned around—his breathing immediately quickened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was kneeling on the bed, looking both seductive and innocent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He casually shrugged off his suit jacket and moved closer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Noticing his intense gaze, Xu Qing instinctively shrunk back, her face flushed as she warned, \"Don’t do anything crazy.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(*。>Ⅱ\u003C)0°\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, the memory of his spanking was still fresh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was a little scared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song’s hand reached out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Qing froze as if hit with a paralysis spell, unable to move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song leaned down and kissed her lips, his dark eyes glinting mischievously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Qing shuddered, then squeezed her eyes shut and covered her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(~)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That mix of shyness and playfulness, blended with the intimacy of lovers, instantly lit a fire in Tang Song’s chest.For original chapters go to Novᴇl_Fire(.)net\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if a storm had been unleashed, Xu Qing, who had just recovered from exhaustion, finally understood the true meaning of chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Low whimpers and cries filled the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>September 9, 2023, Saturday\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cloudy, 22~26°C\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>8:00 AM\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Bentley Continental GT slowly pulled into the underground parking lot of Shengyuan Scenic Residence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After parking, Tang Song stepped out in a sports outfit, grabbing a camera bag from the trunk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He entered the villa’s basement, passed through the foyer, and took the elevator straight to the second floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Zhuangzhuang!\" Tang Song called out as he pushed open the master bedroom door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The room was empty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no trace of Wen Ruan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From downstairs, a low door slam echoed, followed by quick, steady footsteps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song smirked, heading down the staircase—only to find her standing there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tall. Graceful. Stunning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arms crossed over her chest, posture straight and confident.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wore a black cropped riding jacket, a white base layer, and striped cycling tights.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tight-fitting ensemble outlined her impeccable curves, highlighting her full, round hips beneath the elastic fabric.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was impossibly sexy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song’s heated gaze lingered, and Wen Ruan’s lips curled into a smirk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Little boy, are you ready to ride with your big sis?\" she teased. \"I’m driving today—I’ll take you flying.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song’s brow twitched. \"Wanna bet I can make you call me daddy right now?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Go to hell!\" Wen Ruan rolled her eyes, her cheeks slightly pink. \"We have a ride planned later. I don’t have time to mess around with you, kiddo.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ever since she heard Liu Qingning’s childhood stories about him, she had developed a bad habit of calling him that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mostly out of jealousy over his childhood sweetheart bond.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song stepped forward, wrapped his arms around her soft yet toned body, and pressed a gentle kiss to her lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sincerely, he murmured, \"You look stunning today. I really like it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their eyes met, and Wen Ruan’s smile widened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unable to resist, she kissed his cheek.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re getting smoother with those compliments. Tell me—have you been practicing secretly?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You should know best, since you’re the one I’ve been practicing on.\" Tang Song’s hand drifted downward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Ruan bit her lip, a thin mist clouding her gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their eyes locked, tension crackling between them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, Wen Ruan playfully tapped his Adam’s apple with her finger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let’s go, we need to get moving. The car’s parked outside.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mm.\" Tang Song nodded, following her out of the villa.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sleek black Audi RS6 sat quietly at the curb, its metallic paint gleaming under the muted morning light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Strapped to the roof rack were two Cervélo S5 road bikes, their designs sleek and futuristic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a car enthusiast, Tang Song’s eyes immediately brightened at the sight of the performance wagon with mounted bikes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Ruan headed to the trunk, popping it open to reveal a meticulously packed setup:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Helmets, gloves, water bottles, snacks, rain gear, a first-aid kit… Everything perfectly arranged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She carefully took Tang Song’s camera bag and tucked it neatly inside before closing the hatch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, grinning excitedly, she turned to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come on! Get in!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was someone who loved life, with a wide range of hobbies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After months of nonstop work, she finally had the chance to unwind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And she had never gone on a vacation with Tang Song before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So for today’s \"4+2 cycling trip,\" she had been up before dawn, carefully preparing everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"VROOOOM—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The RS6’s engine growled to life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Black Knight of a car glided out of Shengyuan Scenic Residence and merged into Yan City’s bustling traffic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside, the two of them chatted non-stop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mostly, Wen Ruan explaining cycling tips and going over the planned route.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a seasoned rider and a local, she had everything perfectly mapped out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they left the main city district, traffic thinned, and beautiful scenery unfolded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Ruan casually tapped on the music player.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the B&O surround sound system, a deep, mellow voice filled the cabin—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"♪ Nothing can hold you back—your heart longs for freedom... A life unchained, untamed…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned to Tang Song, her bright eyes twinkling playfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Humming along, she swayed gently to the music, her entire demeanor carefree and radiant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song’s fingers tapped along to the beat, watching her from the side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her profile was soft and delicate against the overcast sky, a striking contrast to the fierce machine she controlled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The unzipped jacket revealed a glimpse of her full, fair chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hips swayed slightly, the toned abs beneath shifting subtly like a moving landscape painting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stylish. Sexy. Free-spirited. Alluring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And yet, beneath it all, there was a warmth as vast as the open road ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song couldn't help but stare, lost in thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hey, little boy, any longer and I’ll have to start charging you!\" Wen Ruan snapped her fingers playfully, her voice carrying a lazy chuckle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song chuckled, reaching over to grab her thick, toned thigh. His voice was lighthearted. \"Do I get a discount if it’s me?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Ruan tilted her head slightly, lowering her voice into a silky, teasing lilt. \"That depends on your performance today. It rained yesterday, so the roads might be a little slippery. I wonder if you have the endurance and skills to keep up.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Beating you will be easy.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don’t be so sure~\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside the window, the scenery blurred past like a reel of film.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Ruan casually lowered the window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sweet scent of locust flowers drifted into the car, carried by the cool September breeze, lifting strands of her long, silky hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>9:00 AM\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Audi RS6 smoothly rolled to a stop on the greenway along the Hutuo River.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The engine’s warmth slowly dissipated in the crisp morning air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the perfect early autumn weekend.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the riverside, a crowd of tourists had already gathered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment Wen Ruan stepped out of the RS6 in her sleek, skin-tight cycling gear, heads immediately turned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her sensual, athletic figure was undeniably eye-catching.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Noticing the faint trace of jealousy in Tang Song’s expression, Wen Ruan covered her mouth with a laugh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She gracefully stepped forward, placing a soft kiss on his cheek.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song, watching his gentle yet stunning big sister, couldn’t help but pat her full, round peach hips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he unstrapped the road bikes from the rack, slung his cycling pack over his shoulders, and filled it with essentials.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Ruan tied her hair into a neat ponytail and mounted her bike with ease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Tang Song still adjusting his cycling computer, she grinned mischievously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Big sis is leaving first. Catch up to me, and you’ll get a special reward.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wheels hummed rhythmically against the smooth asphalt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Ruan’s long, toned legs pedaled swiftly, her hip and thigh muscles tightening and relaxing like a graceful feline in motion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A true pro.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song smirked, quickly finishing his setup before slipping on his gear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he took off in pursuit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The autumn wind swirled through the ginkgo leaves, chasing after them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The smooth greenway road echoed with their banter and laughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nearing noon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Riding side by side, they entered Zhengding Ancient City, stopping beneath the old city walls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As expected from a popular tourist destination, the streets were bustling with people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song held Wen Ruan’s hand as they strolled along the well-paved cobblestone streets, weaving through the narrow alleyways of the ancient town.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every so often, they paused to sample the local street food.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Translucent shumai, golden crispy pastries, sweet and tangy candied hawthorns…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After turning down a quiet alley, Wen Ruan suddenly stopped in her tracks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pointing ahead, she asked in surprise, \"Since when did a Shimmer Coffee open here?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had visited this area countless times but had never seen this store before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song followed her gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beneath the ancient city wall, the Shimmer Coffee acrylic sign glowed softly in the sunlight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a brief moment of thought, he chuckled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I think I remember—this was one of Sister Shuyu’s planned expansion stores before the financing round. Looks like it just opened.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While securing investment, Xie Shuyu had also started experimenting with various store models.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This particular location was a fast-pickup store, roughly 50 square meters, similar in size to a typical Luckin Coffee outlet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A complicated glint flashed in Wen Ruan’s eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a faint tone of petty jealousy, she muttered, \"Sister Shuyu, huh? You sure call her that pretty affectionately. First, you worked a part-time job at her place, and then you went ahead and invested. Don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Uh…\" Tang Song gave a sheepish laugh, scratching her palm. \"My dear baby Ruanruan, let’s talk about something else, okay?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing his endearing nickname, Wen Ruan’s expression softened again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright, fine. We’ve already eaten so much, let’s go have some coffee. I’ll admit, Shimmer Coffee actually makes a pretty good cup.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Truthfully, she had no real ill feelings toward Xie Shuyu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In fact, she had always admired the self-made CEO.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But since they were the same age, and considering Tang Song’s relationship with her, it was only natural to feel a little jealous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since she could say it out loud, it meant she wasn’t truly upset.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She just wanted some extra attention.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they stepped through the bright glass doors, a gentle aroma of coffee and sweet pastries greeted them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The interior, though not as lavish as the city center locations, was still chic and cozy—a small yet refined space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since it was lunchtime, the café was already filled with customers—mostly couples.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hand in hand, Tang Song and Wen Ruan walked up to the counter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as they were about to place their order, Tang Song’s smile froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His pupils dilated slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Noticing his reaction, Wen Ruan followed his gaze—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And stiffened in shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Standing quietly in the corner near the counter was a stunning woman—Xie Shuyu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Today, she wore a sleek white form-fitting turtleneck under a plaid blazer, paired with a matching high-waisted skirt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her long black hair cascaded elegantly over her shoulders, the ends subtly curled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stood there calmly, her makeup flawless, exuding an air of composure and grace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her bright, intelligent eyes flickered between Tang Song and Wen Ruan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, they landed on their intertwined hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her expression subtly cooled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>DANGER. DANGER. DANGER.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song’s brows twitched violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two girlfriends running into each other?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was his first time experiencing a \"battlefield scenario,\" and his nerves immediately tensed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had always known this day would come.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since he had chosen to walk this path, he had mentally prepared himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he hadn’t expected his first crisis to involve Wen Ruan and Xie Shuyu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two mature, intelligent women.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Very, very difficult to handle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Ruan glanced at Tang Song, then deliberately released his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stepped forward, smiling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Good afternoon, President Xie. What a coincidence running into you here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having been hardened by Su Yu’s influence, she wasn’t particularly rattled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She just didn’t want Tang Song to suffer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Shuyu’s red lips parted slightly, forming a faint smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The store is in trial operation. I came to check on things.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, her gaze shifted to Tang Song.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is, after all, our first-ever fast-pickup store. Wouldn’t you agree, Tang Song?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she spoke, she stepped out from behind the counter, standing directly before them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In her elegant, fitted suit, she looked tall, stunning, and poised— exuding an irresistible charm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On a normal day, Tang Song would have flirted a little, maybe taken some liberties with the boss-lady.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But right now?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not a single thought of that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Licking his suddenly dry lips, he forced an awkward smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Good afternoon, Shuyu. Have you eaten yet?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Not yet. Want to join me?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Shuyu’s slender fingers twitched slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though her expression remained neutral, the air was undeniably charged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Tang Song could respond, Wen Ruan smoothly stepped forward, positioning herself between them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We’ve been snacking all morning. Let’s just have coffee together instead.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their gazes met.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And in Wen Ruan’s eyes, Xie Shuyu found her answer.\u003C\u002Fp>",3556,"2026-06-06T14:41:47.871Z",1,"novelbin.me","458378cc7807e79cff88c5cd31c010a2808a46c4a85fce8f0dc053f01d5146bf","maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-445","maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-443",874,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmaxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-cover.jpg"]