[{"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-457":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},1705644,2178,"Chapter 456: Come Greet President Wen!","maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-457",457,"\u003Cp>\"Hello? Lingling? Are you still listening?\" Sun Rong’s voice grew louder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling’s lips trembled slightly, her voice dry as she replied, \"Director Sun, I understand.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright then, that’s all. Nothing else to discuss. Bye.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The call ended.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling stood frozen, lifelessly staring at the woman in front of her. Her voice hoarse, she muttered, \"This was your doing.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Qiuyue tilted her chin up slightly, a cold smirk tugging at her lips as she whispered, \"I just made you cough up what you stole. Did you really think you could offend me and still have a peaceful career at Shangya? And that little assistant of yours—what was her name, Min something? She dared to talk back to me? Hah.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At Sunday’s event, her reputation had been utterly humiliated. She had been publicly shamed by Lin Muxue, leaving her seething with resentment. She had to vent somehow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She couldn’t retaliate against Lin Muxue just yet, nor did she have an immediate method to do so.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So she settled for crushing a small designer like Yao Lingling—just to let off steam.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had deliberately waited until today, just to watch Yao Lingling’s dreams shatter in real-time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing Wen Qiuyue’s words, a surge of anger shot up from deep within Yao Lingling’s chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had never imagined someone could be this cruel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The misunderstanding had already been resolved. She and Xiao Mingxuan had nothing going on. She had even been keeping her distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Wen Qiuyue still refused to let her go.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Li Shumin, who had only spoken up once, had been targeted and fired.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You b*stard!\" Yao Lingling couldn’t hold back and blurted it out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice was loud, instantly drawing attention from the people around them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling had always been an outspoken person. She said whatever was on her mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, not only had she lost her position, but her best friend had been fired as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She couldn’t just swallow this humiliation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Being demoted from Lead Designer back to Assistant Designer—this wasn’t just a career setback.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was Wen Qiuyue’s way of publicly humiliating her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If she continued working at the company after this, she would be an absolute fool.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Qiuyue’s expression remained calm, her arrogance and cruelty momentarily fading into an air of calm superiority.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yao Lingling, this is the opening ceremony of an international expo, surrounded by high-profile industry figures. Stop throwing a tantrum like a child.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling gritted her teeth. \"Wen Qiuyue, you are absolutely disgusting.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing that, Wen Qiuyue’s eyes turned icy cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I originally kept you out of the conference hall as a courtesy, to save you some dignity. Don’t be ungrateful.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, her father, her future father-in-law, and several major business partners were all here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wasn’t about to stoop to the level of a petty shouting match.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"For you to even say that—you're not just disgusting, you're a shameless piece of sh*t!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The surrounding whispers abruptly stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Qiuyue stepped forward, her eyes darkening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you even realize the consequences of insulting me?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tap, tap, tap—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Urgent footsteps approached.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liang Jiani, who had been secretly enjoying the spectacle, hurried over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yao Lingling! What are you doing? Do you even know where you are? Stop acting crazy!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling looked at Liang Jiani, then back at Wen Qiuyue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her mind snapped into clarity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She glared at Liang Jiani and demanded, \"Liang Jiani, the runway show for this expo—was my work replaced with yours?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liang Jiani replied smoothly, \"That was leadership’s decision. Qimeng Brand isn’t mature enough yet. Two featured designs were sufficient.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were standing near a side hall, close to where other Shangya employees were gathered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, several colleagues took notice of the commotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peng Xinlei, the Design Director, hurried over, her expression tense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lingling, whatever the issue is, let’s discuss it privately! Don’t make a scene here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Director.\" Yao Lingling turned to Peng Xinlei, her expression stubborn and unwavering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You already knew about this, didn’t you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back when she was recruited straight from university, it had been Peng Xinlei who personally brought her in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She also knew that Peng Xinlei was acquainted with her university professor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had always respected Peng Xinlei and had a good working relationship with her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even when she was quickly promoted, Peng Xinlei had helped push her forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peng Xinlei’s eyes flickered, momentarily avoiding her gaze. She lowered her voice, saying, \"Lingling, this decision came from Chairman Xiao. I’m trying to fight for you.\"Read full story at Nove1Fire.net\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Thank you, Director, but there’s no need.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling took a deep breath, her eyes shifting toward Xiao Liguo and the other executives.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I will be resigning as soon as possible.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You…\" Peng Xinlei’s expression shifted, but she didn’t know what to say to console her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This had happened too suddenly—she had only found out yesterday.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even as a high-level executive, she was just an employee.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the Chairman personally issued an order, she had no power to oppose it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And she also understood—for a designer to experience this kind of humiliation, it was impossible for them to stay in the company.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Xiao Mingxuan noticed the gathering crowd, as well as Wen Qiuyue’s presence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His expression changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He whispered something to his father.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Liguo looked up, his face darkening slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he walked directly toward them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Mingxuan hesitated, then quickly followed after him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Chairman Xiao is coming!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A colleague whispered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Qiuyue’s lips curled slightly, her face adopting a poised, graceful expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Uncle. Mingxuan.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Mingxuan glanced at Yao Lingling, his expression darkening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wanted to say something, but hesitated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could clearly see that something was very wrong with Yao Lingling’s state, but with his father present, he had to hold back his words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Qiuyue.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Liguo smiled warmly and stood beside her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What were you all discussing?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At 50 years old, Xiao Liguo had a commanding presence—his posture was straight, his hair neatly combed, exuding authority.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Qiuyue chuckled softly, shaking her head. \"Nothing important. We were just discussing the expo and the opening ceremony.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling’s chest rose and fell sharply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, she spoke directly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Chairman Xiao, I would like to ask—why was my exhibited work suddenly replaced without any prior notification?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Mingxuan’s eyes widened slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lingling, what do you mean?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling clenched the edge of her handbag, her voice steady but cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My Qimeng Brand exhibition piece was replaced with Sister Liang’s.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And my invitation to the opening ceremony was revoked.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Mingxuan’s face shifted in shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked between Wen Qiuyue and his father, slowly piecing things together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taking a deep breath, he turned to his father.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Chairman Xiao, I am the head of the Qimeng division. Why was I not consulted on this?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This matter can be discussed later.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Liguo raised a hand, his tone calm and dismissive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This was a company decision. Your only responsibility is to execute it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Mingxuan’s gaze wavered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though he was frustrated, he knew that this was not the place to argue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The room was filled with government officials, business partners, and suppliers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling clenched her jaw, forcing three words through her throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"On what grounds?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hello? Lingling? Are you still listening?\" Sun Rong’s voice grew louder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling’s lips trembled, her voice dry. \"Director Sun, I understand.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright then, that’s all. Nothing else to discuss. Bye.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The call ended.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From Assistant Designer to Lead Designer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From joining Qimeng Division to participating in an international fashion expo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For someone who had only graduated a year ago, these past three months had been a dream—blissful and surreal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had hoped to win an award at the expo, gain some recognition, and prove herself to her family, friends, and colleagues.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had fantasized about standing before him as a better, more accomplished version of herself, letting him see her brilliance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But today, it all crumbled into nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Qiuyue stood there, watching with amusement, as if enjoying a well-orchestrated performance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Mingxuan clenched his fists, took a step forward, and blocked Wen Qiuyue’s gaze. His voice was firm, \"Lingling, you’re a part of Qimeng. I will give you an explanation.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Yao Lingling didn’t respond.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stood still, her gaze stubbornly fixed on Xiao Liguo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Liguo furrowed his brows, about to speak, when—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A calm yet authoritative voice suddenly called out from beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What’s wrong, Lingling?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next second, Wen Ruan strode over, gently wrapping an arm around her shoulders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What happened?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sister Wen Ruan…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feeling the warmth of her embrace, Yao Lingling could no longer hold back her tears—they spilled freely down her cheeks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Dandan, who had followed behind Wen Ruan, immediately pulled out some tissues and handed them over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Ruan quickly wiped Yao Lingling’s tears, her voice soft yet filled with quiet strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don’t cry. Tell me—did someone bully you? Say the word, and I’ll handle it for you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though she and Yao Lingling mainly interacted in games, they were still friends.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And given Yao Lingling’s connection to Tang Song, there was no way Wen Ruan would stand by and watch her be mistreated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling wiped her tears, shook her head, and murmured, \"It’s just work stuff. It’s nothing. I’ve already decided to resign.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing that, Wen Ruan’s expression darkened slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her sharp gaze swept over the people surrounding them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had experienced workplace bullying before. She knew all too well about the petty politics and underhanded schemes in corporate settings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And thinking back to what had happened at the check-in area earlier, she immediately had a few suspicions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes finally landed on Xiao Mingxuan. \"Xiao Mingxuan, what’s going on here?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of the people present, he was the only one she knew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had played a few rounds together in-game and had met in real life once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Mingxuan’s lips parted slightly, but after a pause, he simply said, \"It’s complicated. I will handle it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Qiuyue glanced at her watch, her tone indifferent. \"Can you all stop making a scene? The opening ceremony starts in forty minutes. The event organizers and senior officials will be arriving soon.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feeling the change in Yao Lingling’s expression, Wen Ruan turned to Wen Qiuyue, her voice calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you don’t know how to talk properly, just shut up.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What did you just say?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Qiuyue’s eyes sharpened instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scene in front of her felt all too familiar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just like last time, that b*tch Lin Muxue had suddenly jumped in to humiliate her, standing up for Yao Lingling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now, another woman was doing the same thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did they really think they could push her around?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I meant exactly what I said. Or do you not understand plain language?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Ruan’s voice was steady, her expression indifferent. She lightly patted Yao Lingling’s shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You need to remember that in life, you’ll always encounter idiots. It’s inevitable. There’s no need to let them get under your skin.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Qiuyue’s eye twitched, her jaw clenching. \"Who the hell do you think you are to talk to me like that?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Enough!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Liguo suddenly cut in sharply, his tone final and unwavering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This matter ends here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned to Xiao Mingxuan and Wen Qiuyue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mingxuan, Qiuyue, come with me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had handled Yao Lingling’s situation for Wen Qiuyue’s sake, not wanting it to affect her relationship or engagement with his son.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his eyes, a junior designer meant absolutely nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having said that, he patted Xiao Mingxuan’s shoulder, then turned to leave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But before he could take another step—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He saw Wen Zhenhua approaching.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside him was Wang Shunyu, a senior executive from Langzi Corporation, who was also the regional director for North China.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Langzi Corporation was a major name in the domestic women’s fashion industry—and it was also a publicly listed company.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this, Xiao Liguo immediately paused, his expression shifting to one of enthusiasm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Haha! Director Wen, President Wang! What brings you over?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Qiuyue hurriedly stepped forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Dad! Uncle Wang!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had always feared her father, which was why she had been so restrained today.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Director Wen, President Wang.\" Xiao Mingxuan greeted them politely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Zhenhua nodded slightly, but his eyes were focused on Wen Ruan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone froze for a second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Shunyu smiled warmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Chairman Xiao, how do you know President Wen? You’ve never mentioned it before.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, he gestured toward Wen Ruan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Liguo stiffened, his expression momentarily blank as he looked at Wen Ruan in confusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Shunyu let out a hearty laugh and stepped forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"President Wen, what a coincidence! If I had known, I wouldn’t have bothered you with a phone call yesterday—we could have just talked in person today!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(Referencing Chapter 452)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Ruan smiled lightly. \"Hello, President Wang. Yes, it’s quite a coincidence.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The business network she had built through Shangguan Qiuya and Mo Xiangwan had not been for nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had established solid connections and even secured partnerships with several major corporations—Langzi Corporation being one of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Shunyu turned to Wen Zhenhua and introduced her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Director Wen, this is Wen Ruan, CEO of Light & Shadow Media.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She is also a shareholder and board member of Xingyun International Group.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In fact, Jiaxin Group is a client of Xingyun International. Since you’re both here, this would be a perfect opportunity for you two to connect.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment those words landed, the surroundings fell into silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Xiao Liguo was momentarily shaken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Light & Shadow Media was a co-organizer of this expo—of course, they knew about it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Xingyun International…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was one of the top advertising media conglomerates in China, backed by Tang Zong Entertainment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling looked at Wen Ruan beside her, feeling as if her mind had been hit by a freight train.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had always known Wen Ruan worked at Light & Shadow Media…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But she had never imagined—she was the CEO.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And not just that—she was a major shareholder of Xingyun International.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Qiuyue’s expression completely crumbled, her eye twitching furiously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had never expected that this woman—standing before her—was an equal to her own father.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Zhenhua, however, remained composed. He smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"President Wen, pleasure to meet you. I’m Wen Zhenhua from Jiaxin Group.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Nice to meet you, Director Wen.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Ruan nodded slightly, but her gaze fell onto Wen Qiuyue—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her lips curled into a slow, deliberate smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Noticing Wen Ruan’s look, Wen Zhenhua’s brows furrowed slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice was steady—but carried an unmistakable weight of authority.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Qiuyue, come greet President Wen properly.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",2413,"2026-06-06T14:41:47.872Z",1,"novelbin.me","159b2dc5694609f96b37d6aecc5ff0a3154c623be23c16ff844b229fcf40e517","maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-458","maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-456",874,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmaxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-cover.jpg"]