[{"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-458":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},1705645,2178,"Chapter 457: Caught You!","maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-458",458,"\u003Cp>Wen Zhenhua had already sensed the subtle tension between his daughter, Wen Qiuyue, and Wen Ruan before coming over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So when Wang Shunyu brought up Wen Ruan’s name, he had deliberately come to check it out himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Dad…\" Wen Qiuyue bit her lip, her face burning with humiliation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had been mocking Wen Ruan just moments ago, and now she was being forced to greet her first—wasn’t that the same as admitting defeat?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmm?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Zhenhua’s expression hardened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Qiuyue’s body stiffened. She lowered her head and muttered in a barely audible voice, \"Hello, President Wen. I’m Wen Qiuyue from Jiaxin Group.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment she finished speaking, her eyes turned red with frustration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Never in her life had she been forced to bow her head to someone she despised.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Ruan simply acknowledged her with a light 'Hmm,' then turned her attention back to Yao Lingling, gently patting her on the back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lingling, tell me exactly what happened.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Wen Ruan backing her up, Yao Lingling finally felt a sense of security.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She took a deep breath and quietly recounted the entire sequence of events.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she spoke, Wen Ruan’s brows gradually furrowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Liguo’s expression darkened, and he cut her off abruptly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yao Lingling’s case is simply a normal internal adjustment within our company. If she has any concerns, she should discuss them with her department leadership.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Design Director Peng Xinlei immediately stepped forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"President Wen, I’m Lingling’s direct supervisor. I’ll have a conversation with her after the event.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Peng Xinlei step in, Xiao Liguo nodded approvingly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Given Xingyun International’s market dominance in advertising and media, a fashion company like theirs would naturally benefit from maintaining a good relationship with them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now that things had come to this point, he wasn’t about to admit he had made a mistake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was a billionaire chairman—how could he publicly admit wrongdoing over something as trivial as a design position?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was his company, and he had every right to manage his employees however he saw fit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had only spoken up just now because Wen Zhenhua and Wang Shunyu were present—he didn’t want to lose face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No need, Chairman Xiao, Director Peng,\" Yao Lingling said, her voice calm yet resolute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>**\"I’ve been with Shangya since my senior year internship, and I’ve built great relationships with my colleagues.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though there were some difficult moments, I always saw myself as a part of Shangya, always striving to improve myself and contribute to the company.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But after today, I see the company in a different light. I no longer feel any attachment to it.\"**\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her words were genuine, spoken with emotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peng Xinlei lowered her head slightly, while several familiar colleagues exchanged uneasy glances.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had already pieced together what had happened through private discussions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling’s Qimeng Brand design was swapped out at the last minute, replaced by Liang Jiani’s work, and her assistant Li Shumin was abruptly fired.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though they didn’t fully understand why Chairman Xiao had made this decision, they all felt uneasy about it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Liguo’s gaze flickered briefly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A company is a collective entity. Not everything is as simple as you think. Since you’ve already decided to resign, there’s no need to dwell on this any further.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He then turned to Xiao Mingxuan, speaking in a casual tone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mingxuan, since Yao Lingling is from your division, process her resignation under the 2N+1 severance package.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Mingxuan, who had remained silent until now, clenched his fists and suddenly spoke up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Chairman Xiao, if Lingling is part of our division, then as the director, why was I completely left out of this decision?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Liguo stared at him for a moment before replying, \"Your responsibility is to align with the company’s strategic plans and manage Qimeng properly.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Mingxuan let out a long sigh, turning to Yao Lingling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m sorry, Lingling.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling took a deep breath, her lips pressing into a tight line.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She couldn’t say she didn’t blame him—that would be a lie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially since Li Shumin had been dragged into this mess because of her, making her feel even worse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a moment, she turned her gaze to Wen Qiuyue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Miss Wen, don’t you think you’ve gone too far?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Qiuyue’s eyebrow twitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She crossed her left arm over her right and spoke coldly, \"Are you not done yet? This is the fashion expo opening ceremony. I have no interest in wasting time on such trivial matters.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Aren’t you the one who won’t let this go?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Qiuyue let out a sharp breath, her frustration barely contained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Stop causing a scene!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing their exchange, Wen Zhenhua’s brow furrowed, his expression turning serious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Qiuyue, what exactly is going on?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Mingxuan stepped in to explain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Director Wen, Wen Qiuyue previously suspected that I had an inappropriate relationship with my colleague.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Later, the misunderstanding was cleared up, and I thought that was the end of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then, she went behind my back and spoke to Chairman Xiao—leading to everything that happened today.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Zhenhua turned to his daughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is this true?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Qiuyue gritted her teeth. \"I didn’t do anything wrong! Xiao Mingxuan was the one at fault first!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And what exactly did I do wrong?\" Xiao Mingxuan’s voice was calm but tinged with exasperation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You know exactly what!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Enough, both of you, stop arguing!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With his keen perception, Wen Zhenhua quickly saw through his daughter’s emotions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew her personality inside out and could easily tell that Xiao Mingxuan was telling the truth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under normal circumstances, firing an ordinary designer wouldn’t be a big deal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now that Wen Ruan was involved, he had to handle this more delicately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned to Wen Ruan with a polite smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>**\"Apologies for the commotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seems this was just a misunderstanding between young people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lingling, today’s event is quite significant, but I will personally look into this later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If you need assistance, I can arrange for you to work at another fashion company in Yan City. That shouldn’t be an issue.\"**\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No need, Director Wen.\" Yao Lingling rejected him outright.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the full picture now, Wen Ruan’s temper flared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This situation felt eerily similar to what she had once experienced.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She understood exactly what Yao Lingling was feeling at this moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taking a deep breath, she said firmly, **\"Director Wen, finding a job for Lingling is the easy part. I can handle that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But first, I think Miss Wen owes her an apology.\"**\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Qiuyue’s eyes widened in disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What do you mean by that?! You just won’t let this go?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Silence!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Zhenhua cut her off sharply, his gaze shifting to Wen Ruan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>**\"President Wen, the event is about to begin. Government officials and the media are arriving soon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I don’t think this is the right time to be discussing this matter.\"**\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Ruan shook her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>**\"For a woman, reputation is everything. An apology won’t take much time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And one more thing—Miss Wen, you accused Xiao Mingxuan and Lingling of having an improper relationship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Do you have any proof?\"**\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Qiuyue’s chest heaved with fury, her entire face burning with rage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Xiao Liguo and Wen Zhenhua’s expressions darkened—they had never expected Wen Ruan to be this relentless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The atmosphere grew tense—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until Wang Shunyu suddenly spoke up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>**\"The event organizers are entering the hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>President Wen, Director Wen—perhaps we should continue this conversation later?\"**\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gestured toward the growing commotion in the distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their location was right near the VIP exit of the conference center.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the sound of lighthearted conversations drifted in from the side, Wen Zhenhua and Xiao Liguo both quickly regained their composure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike Wen Ruan, their purpose in attending the Yan Province International Fashion Expo was to secure a partnership with Meigou, aiming to integrate their products into its supply chain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the cross-border e-commerce market continuously expanding and strong government policy support, securing Meigou’s cooperation was of utmost importance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to this major business deal, the conflict between Wen Qiuyue and Yao Lingling was trivial.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Ruan’s eyes flickered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She gently grabbed Yao Lingling’s wrist and reassured her, \"We’ll talk about this later. Don’t worry, I’m here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Thank you, Sister Wen Ruan.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling sniffled, her heart overwhelmed with gratitude.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had never expected Wen Ruan to stand up for her like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To her, this elegant, commanding woman felt like a warm beam of light, illuminating the darkness she had been struggling through.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had always been an optimistic and cheerful person, but now, looking at Wen Ruan, she already considered her like an older sister.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Lin Muxue, who had helped her before, had also touched her deeply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed like everyone around Tang Song was incredibly kind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was certain—one day, she, Wen Ruan, and Lin Muxue would become the best of friends.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Across from them, Wen Qiuyue clenched her lower lip, her cold eyes locked onto Wen Ruan and Yao Lingling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Internally, she was cursing them endlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But she also knew—now was not the time for this discussion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then, a group of over ten people began emerging from the VIP hall, exchanging pleasantries and handshakes with other guests.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among them were government officials and high-ranking executives from Meigou Import & Export International Trade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But one particular figure stood out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dressed in a sleek, tailored women's suit, her makeup was flawless, and she carried herself with grace and poise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Standing amongst the government leaders, she was instantly eye-catching, drawing the attention of many.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Qiuyue’s eyebrows shot up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She called out loudly, \"Isn’t that President Lin?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That should be her.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Shunyu nodded with a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She wasn’t originally on the guest list—just like that Miss Shangguan. They both decided to attend at the last minute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But that’s actually a good thing. She’s one of the few people who can directly influence Meigou’s supply chain.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before, the group had been discussing the two unexpectedly arrived female guests—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jin Meixiao’s assistant and Rongliu Capital’s Executive Assistant to the President.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although Jiang Yanbin was a director at Meigou, he was merely a representative of Rongliu Capital’s shareholders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While his influence was significant, major decisions were still overseen by Rongliu Capital’s post-investment management team.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And as Rongliu Capital’s Executive Assistant, President Lin undoubtedly held greater decision-making power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Ruan, who had just looked up, suddenly froze in surprise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why is she here?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had a deep impression of Tang Song’s stunningly beautiful assistant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not to mention—her close friend Zhang Ziqi, who now worked at Lan Feng International Hotel’s marketing department, had spoken about this ‘Lin Assistant’ multiple times.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Liguo glanced at his son, who was staring in silence, and patted his arm as a reminder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mingxuan, stop daydreaming. Remember why you're here today!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Mingxuan snapped out of his daze, took a deep breath, and turned toward the approaching group.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, his expression froze, and he blurted out in shock—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lin Muxue?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing that name—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling, who had been deep in thought, immediately looked up, eyes filled with surprise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had just been thinking about Lin Muxue, and now, in the blink of an eye, she had actually appeared at the venue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It felt surreal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Qiuyue’s eyelids twitched, her eyes turning sharp and wary as she whipped around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, Lin Muxue, who had been scanning the venue, happened to meet her gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their eyes locked—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Electricity crackled in the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment Lin Muxue saw her sworn enemy, a rush of adrenaline flooded her veins.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her heart pounded wildly, and a flush of excitement spread across her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Caught you at last, you b*tch!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I told you—we’d meet again soon!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Muxue murmured something softly to the person beside her, then turned and strode toward them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Qiuyue’s expression turned dark as night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Lin Muxue approach, memories of their past confrontations flashed through her mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, Xiao Mingxuan’s shocked voice rang out once more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mingxuan, do you know her?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Shunyu’s tone carried a hint of surprise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Mingxuan hesitated briefly before nodding. \"Yes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Liguo’s face lit up with delight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How do you know President Lin?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing his father’s choice of words, Xiao Mingxuan’s expression turned to utter disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had been circulating in the same elite circles as his father all morning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew exactly who his father was referring to when he said ‘President Lin’.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How is this even possible?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Mingxuan swallowed hard, his voice hoarse as he asked,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Dad… which President Lin are you talking about?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Liguo lowered his voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lin Muxue—the Executive Assistant to the President of Rongliu Capital, and the key representative of Meigou Import & Export Trade at this opening ceremony.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It felt like his brain had short-circuited.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Wen Qiuyue, who had been staring daggers at Lin Muxue, suddenly froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, her mind blanked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Muxue finally arrived in front of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her gaze was calm and confident.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Zhenhua’s face broke into a warm smile as he stepped forward slightly and nodded politely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"President Lin, I’m Wen Zhenhua from Jiaxin Group. It’s an honor to meet you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Following him, Wang Shunyu and Xiao Liguo also stepped up, introducing themselves in turn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"President Lin, I’m Wang Shunyu from Langzi Corporation. I’ve long admired your reputation. It’s a pleasure to finally meet you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"President Lin, I’m Xiao Liguo from Shangya Fashion Design.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Muxue acknowledged them with a polite nod, exchanging formal pleasantries.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, her gaze shifted to the side, and her face instantly lit up with a radiant smile.Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on NoveIꜰire.net\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sister Wen Ruan, Lingling! What a coincidence to see you both here!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Ruan’s smile was gentle, her tone warm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s been a while, Xiaoxue. You’re as impressive as ever.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing Wen Ruan’s compliment, Lin Muxue’s lips curled in satisfaction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So are you, Sister Wen Ruan.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling took a deep breath, feeling a little nervous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Muxue… sis.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The genuine warmth between the three made both Wen Zhenhua and Xiao Liguo feel a strange sense of unease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their relationship was closer than expected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Muxue stepped forward and took Yao Lingling’s hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lingling, are you okay? You don’t look too good.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, she turned her sharp gaze toward the stunned Wen Qiuyue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint, amused smirk tugged at her lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sheer pressure of her presence made Wen Qiuyue instinctively take a step back, her face flushing red.\u003C\u002Fp>",2402,"2026-06-06T14:41:47.872Z",1,"novelbin.me","607b967f023d0793b2d3a282c9fba2e76eb7b0f7d3beca8cedfe2c7907042778","maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-459","maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-457",874,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmaxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-cover.jpg"]