[{"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-601":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},1705888,2178,"Chapter 600: Lingling, Qiuqiu, Mengting (Daily Life)","maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-601",601,"\u003Cp>Yunxi Building, Songmei Apparel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the midday tea room, the aroma of food mingled with the rich scent of coffee.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling sat by the window, eating her healthy fat-reducing meal while enthusiastically sharing recent gossip with Cheng Qiuqiu sitting opposite her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cheng Qiuqiu responded softly, her cool and pretty face showing little expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a while, she finally couldn’t hold back and asked, “Lingling, is President Tang coming back to Yancheng today?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yeah!” Yao Lingling nodded vigorously, her eyes instantly brightening, “He told me this morning that he’d arrive in Yancheng at noon, but when exactly he’ll come to the company is uncertain.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Will President Tang come to the company today then?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling looked at Qiuqiu with a playful smile, “You’ll have to ask our President Tang yourself;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I really don’t know. By the way, you’re dressed so beautifully today—could it be because he’s coming back?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah!” Cheng Qiuqiu let out a low breath, hastily waving her hand, “No, today… today is the debut of our company’s HEYISTUDIO brand, so I just dressed a bit more formally.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The network was unstable, refreshing to retry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Actually, she was very clear about her cold and aloof friend’s little thoughts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Recently, Qiuqiu would occasionally ask her about when their senior would return.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Today, she even put on full makeup and changed into a very figure-flattering outfit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was like the intentions of Sima Zhao—obvious to everyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, the reason Yao Lingling could treat this “competitor” so casually was simply because she had been struck down by countless other “immortals” too many times.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not to mention Lin Muxue and Sister Wen Ruan, just the company’s regularly encountered Executive Vice President Gao Mengting alone could be enough to hang her out to dry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By comparison, this cool and introverted designer Qiuqiu seemed far less aggressive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she couldn’t help but sneak a glance at Qiuqiu’s magnificent and full D-cup breasts. She had to admit, it was truly sexy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those were genuine, not like herself, who had to rely on “padding” just to keep up appearances.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of this, Yao Lingling poked her fake chest with the end of her chopsticks, feeling a bit downhearted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at it this way, she seemed like the worst among them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After finishing lunch, she returned to her workstation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Staring at the countdown timer continuously flashing on her computer screen,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling’s heart, which had been relatively calm, began to speed up uncontrollably.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At 7 PM tonight, He Yiyi’s live stream room,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first batch of five products from the HEYISTUDIO brand would officially launch for sale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the jacket she designed wasn’t one of those seven products’ absolute main features but would appear as the grand finale during prime time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was her first work at Songmei Apparel, and also the first time as an independent designer that her name was printed on the tag.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a crucial moment that reflected all her value.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of this, Yao Lingling grew restless, twisting and turning in her chair;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>her ample hips were squeezed into a plump curve by the seat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just after two in the afternoon,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling finished using the restroom and walked over to Qiuqiu’s workstation, bending down to whisper, “Qiuqiu, I’m going downstairs to buy a milk tea. Want to come?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For fitness and shaping, she hadn’t touched any milk tea, this “source of happiness,” for two or three months now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had been craving it badly for a while.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At such an important moment today, she felt she urgently needed a full-sugar, iced milk tea to stimulate her dopamine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To relieve the tension in her heart that was almost about to overflow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No, I’m full from my medium beef.” Cheng Qiuqiu shook her head, her focus still locked on the computer screen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was making the final pixel-level detail optimizations on the poster she had just finished designing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“All right, I’m off then, bye!” Yao Lingling made an OK gesture and left the office cheerfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She took the elevator straight to the first floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After buying her drink at the open beverage shop downstairs,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She sat in a corner chair, contentedly sipping a few mouthfuls of her favorite brown sugar bubble milk tea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That sweet, rich happiness slightly relaxed her tense nerves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Checking the time,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stood up and swiped her card to enter the elevator lobby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this hour, the elevator lobby was sparsely populated, appearing especially empty and quiet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While waiting for the elevator,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling chewed on the chewy pearls, her thoughts running wild.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The reason for her nervousness was that the answer would be revealed tonight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the GMV (Gross Merchandise Volume) of the jacket she designed could break four million in a single event,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She would have a chance to get President Tang to fulfill one of her wishes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just thinking about that wish made her cheeks uncontrollably flush.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jacket! You absolutely must help me shine!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as she was lost in daydreams,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ding—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The elevator doors slowly slid open to both sides in front of her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling held her milk tea, lowered her head, and stepped inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The elevator doors closed slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Faintly, a figure approached and stood behind her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling even felt the person’s gaze sizing up her large hips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She immediately became alert, shifting to the side and pressing her hips against the cold elevator wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since she began showing off her pear-shaped figure, in some places she would always face ill-intentioned gazes and harassment, developing a habit of self-protection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, her nostrils twitched lightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A familiar scent entered her nose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling’s heart suddenly jumped, almost reflexively raising her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next second, a handsome smiling face unexpectedly appeared in her line of sight, making her heartbeat skip a beat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Se... Senior... no, President Tang! You, you’re back!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Just got off the plane and came straight here. Long time no see, beautiful Lingling.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song affectionately patted the junior’s head, his smile clear and warm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chatting with this lively and generous junior always easily lifted his spirits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling blushed, but her gaze remained sparklingly bright as she looked at the senior in front of her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not seeing him for half a month, it felt like he had become even more handsome.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His dark gray, crisp suit perfectly outlined his broad shoulders and narrow waist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He exuded an unignorable, powerful aura and charm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It made her heart itch uncontrollably.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No doubt, Senior Tang’s good looks were simply irresistible!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing her unabashedly lovestruck expression, Tang Song snapped his fingers crisply,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>grinning mischievously, “What are you looking at? Keep staring like that and I’ll start charging fees.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling stuck out her tongue shyly but quickly puffed out her little chest and playfully retorted, “Then I should charge you too! If we both look at each other, that cancels out the fees!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song chuckled softly, his gaze wandering over her body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then his eyes involuntarily lowered, landing on her exceptionally firm, round, and perky hips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had to admit, it was a natural gift.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With recent targeted training, it was now a standard, full-curve peach-shaped butt, with an impressively tight circumference.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If filmed, it would definitely make a big splash!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song’s heart leaped, and he quickly reined in his wandering thoughts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He must have been spoiled by Little Jing, that little pervert!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was not that kind of person!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Noticing Tang Song’s heated gaze, Yao Lingling shyly scooted back a bit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song cleared his throat and looked at the milk tea in her hand, “Ah, after flying all the way here, I’m a bit thirsty.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling understood and handed over the milk tea, “Here, brown sugar bubble, full sugar, super delicious!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she spoke, she moved a little closer to him, secretly enjoying the nice scent from her senior, her eyes sparkling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song smiled as he took it, lightly biting the straw, gracefully taking a big sip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he nodded seriously, “Mmm, it really is good, super sweet.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing his action, Yao Lingling bit her lip, her face heating up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What was just an unconscious reaction now registered in her mind—did she just… indirectly kiss him?! Ahhh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ding—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The elevator slowly stopped at the 30th floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We’re here.” Tang Song gently pushed her back and casually handed the milk tea back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling quickly took it, her fingers trembling slightly on the cup;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the straw seemed to still carry the warmth of his lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She followed closely behind him out of the elevator, heading toward the company’s main entrance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She couldn’t help but lower her head, biting the straw and taking a gentle sip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The unprecedented satisfaction and sweetness swept away all her nervousness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“President Tang!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“President Tang! You’re back!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint commotion came from the office area ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cheng Qiuqiu stiffened abruptly, her gaze passing over the computer screen toward the corridor’s end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A familiar figure appeared in her sight, instantly tensing her body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The figure came closer and closer until she could hear his footsteps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song first responded to the brand department employees who greeted him actively.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he turned around and looked at the still rigidly seated Qiuqiu, whose expression was cold and silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Qiuqiu.” His voice was gentle and clear, with a familiar smile, “I heard your Double Eleven posters are finished?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cheng Qiuqiu shuddered sharply, then slowly stood up, “Yes, they’re all done, six in total. We need to select three of them, and I was just about to send them for your review.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During the time Tang Song was away, although they could contact each other on WeChat, it wasn’t the same as seeing the real person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The longing in her heart sprouted and spread like vines in springtime, filling every gap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Recently, he appeared frequently in her dreams.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song smiled and waved at her, “Bring your laptop to my office. Give me a private demonstration first. Your Vice President Gao should still be in the live stream room. After she’s done, I’ll exchange opinions with her.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Okay, President Tang.” Cheng Qiuqiu’s voice carried a hint of restrained trembling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their footsteps echoed in the quiet corridor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Colleagues passing by respectfully greeted Tang Song.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The heavy door of the president’s office was pushed open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two walked in one after the other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song casually hung his suit jacket on a hanger and turned to look at his cold and aloof designer friend.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Today, Qiuqiu was clearly dressed up on purpose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her black and white office attire gave off a striking contradictory beauty of asceticism and sensuality, much like her personality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then his gaze slowly rose to her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Dream Flower Seed was swaying violently, its rich glow almost spilling over,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>casting a greenish light that made her even more enchanting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They hadn’t seen each other for a while;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the Dream Flower Seed had grown a lot, nearly mature now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps just a slight stimulation would bloom a flower, granting +1 comprehension.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking this, Tang Song’s heartbeat quickened as he looked at Qiuqiu’s delicate, cold, and stunning face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stepped in front of her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The distance between them instantly shrank to where breaths could be heard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An ambiguous atmosphere surrounded them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiuqiu’s heaving chest started rising and falling violently, her cheeks flushed unnaturally red like blush spreading on snow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Qiuqiu.” Tang Song called softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Here!” Qiuqiu nearly reflexively raised her head, lips tightly pressed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their gazes met in the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She quickly looked away, her face taut, but her heart pounded wildly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song studied her face and asked, “Has your illness improved recently?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I... I don’t know!” Qiuqiu’s voice trembled as she instinctively shifted to the side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She vaguely realized something but dared not move recklessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, they had a tacit agreement to use this close contact to “treat” her illness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, that was nonsense,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but it gave her a justified excuse to “betray” her senior sister.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every time she thought of this, guilt overwhelmed her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then... shall we try now?” Tang Song lowered his head slightly;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>his warm breath gently brushed her cheek as he inhaled her unique cold and pure fragrance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiuqiu’s eyelashes twitched violently as she slowly lifted her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at the face she had longed for day and night, her lips moved unconsciously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wanted him so much, more than anyone else, even more than her senior sister.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such intense feelings overwhelmed her, almost drowning her completely upon seeing him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her heartbeat accelerated, ringing in her ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Okay... okay... I’ll try...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as she spoke, she seemed to lose all reason,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>rising onto tiptoe, eyes closed, and forcefully kissed him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time in the office seemed to pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the haze,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A pure white camellia quietly bloomed above Qiuqiu’s head within the green glow, emitting a soft and sacred radiance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ding! Congratulations player, the second flower of the Dream Flower Seed has successfully bloomed!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately, the blooming camellia turned into a pure starbeam, instantly merging into Tang Song’s body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A clear thought flashed through his mind:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Comprehension +1]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After briefly zoning out, Tang Song refocused on Qiuqiu before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She clearly didn’t know how to kiss;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>she was just instinctively and awkwardly sucking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this youthful initiative, combined with her cold and ascetic exterior, created a huge contrast and stimulation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His emotions gradually rose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song couldn’t help but reach out to hold her slender, supple waist, gently parting her lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiuqiu let out a low moan, involuntarily tilting her head up, her hands instinctively wrapping around his waist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the kiss continued, her cheeks grew redder and hotter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every nerve ending in her body seemed awakened, becoming unusually sharp and sensitive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing such an active Qiuqiu, Tang Song’s heart skipped a beat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His hand on her waist slowly moved upward, tracing the elegant curve of her thin back, smooth shoulders, and delicate collarbones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, it landed on the breathtaking truth wrapped in her tight undershirt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah!” Qiuqiu’s eyes suddenly widened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A shiver surged from deep in her soul, spreading rapidly like electricity throughout her body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A fine layer of goosebumps rose on her skin’s surface.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A suppressed low cry followed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a moment,Googlᴇ search novel·fıre·net\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiuqiu pushed him away forcefully as if electrocuted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her cold and beautiful face was now frighteningly red, almost bleeding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She quickly turned her back, hugging her chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh no, I can’t... I still can’t handle it... that illness... no matter how you look at it, it’s still fierce...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She lowered her head, speaking in a heavy Sichuan-Chongqing accent, stammering and rambling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice grew softer and softer until it was incomprehensible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s okay, we’ll take it step by step.” Tang Song could only regretfully withdraw his lingering hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silently, he mused on the stunning sensation just now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiuqiu’s breasts, though not as exaggerated in size as Bai Yueguang or the elder sister, were more upright and round.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She really did resemble her idol, Su Yu, somewhat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh... oh... I’ll leave first then...” Qiuqiu nodded stiffly and turned to leave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song quickly grabbed her wrist, “I said, aren’t we supposed to review the Double Eleven promotional posters?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah, right.” Qiuqiu reluctantly turned back,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>fumbling to open her laptop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two sat down at the desk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiuqiu opened the design files, wanting to present and explain her creative ideas and concepts to Tang Song one by one according to her prepared notes,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but no matter what she said, it was stumbling and awkward, occasionally slipping into dialect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song comforted her a bit, then simply pulled the laptop in front of himself and started seriously reviewing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he looked, he actively guided Qiuqiu, discussing the design ideas behind each poster with her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An excellent promotional poster was crucial for the upcoming Double Eleven sale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, it concerned the success or failure of his Third Phase Growth Plan mission, so he was very invested.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiuqiu was indeed talented in this regard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her series of posters, regardless of style, perfectly matched HEYISTUDIO’s newly established visual identity system.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were high-end, minimalist, and full of narrative.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each image’s composition, color use, and copywriting precisely conveyed the intended meaning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song grew increasingly satisfied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn’t help but praise by patting her well-proportioned thigh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiuqiu trembled, suddenly standing up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That still flushed face forced out a semblance of work-related calmness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s wrong?” Tang Song looked up at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiuqiu hesitated for a while before quietly reminding, “Senior Sister... Vice President Gao finishes streaming at three... it should be ending soon.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because Double Eleven was approaching, Songmei Apparel’s entire live stream rooms were running back to back almost nonstop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three main live rooms basically ran all day long.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Vice President Gao Mengting had returned to the stage personally for product promotion, occasionally filming videos for preheating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Okay, I’ll go check the live room and finalize the poster plan with Mengting.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They stood up and walked out of the office one after another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cheng Qiuqiu almost immediately said “Goodbye,” then lowered her head and briskly walked toward her workstation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching her sexy back disappear around the corridor corner, Tang Song shook his head with a light laugh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stood there recalling the scenes that had just happened in the office.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taking a deep breath to suppress his excitement, he turned and headed toward the K1 live room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pushed open the heavy professional soundproof door and entered the just-finished “battle” live room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A wave of lingering heat greeted him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The huge circular fill lights still shone, and the air was filled with a unique scent mixed with cosmetics, sweat, and new fabric.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the floor lay some clothes hangers and tags that hadn’t been tidied up yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Next to it, a whiteboard had the recently streamed product order and highlight reminders written in red marker.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several assistants and operators gathered around, looking at the real-time data on the screen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone’s face showed a mix of exhaustion and excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“President Tang!” “Hello, President Tang! You’re back!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some sharp-eyed employees immediately spotted Tang Song and respectfully stood up to greet him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song smiled and led the way, his gaze passing through the busy crowd, quickly landing on a familiar figure in front of the live stage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gao Mengting was standing there patiently reviewing the just-finished live stream with several employees responsible for product selection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wore a simple beige Chinese-style shirt and black high-waisted wide-leg pants;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>her smooth brown hair draped casually over her shoulders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her soft profile under the lights looked focused and gentle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing his partner working seriously and diligently,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song’s heart swelled with intense guilt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps hearing the noise by the door, Gao Mengting turned and looked over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her focused expression instantly transformed into a gentle and radiant smile like spring water when she saw Tang Song.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She quickly gave a brief instruction to the colleagues beside her and walked toward him with light and elegant steps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment their eyes met,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gao Mengting’s eyes revealed undisguised joy and longing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song couldn’t help but scold himself harshly inside his heart:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I really am a scumbag!\u003C\u002Fp>",3171,"2026-06-06T14:42:13.394Z",1,"novelbin.me","8c569736d72a46868b811cd5bd0634fe9de018c726fe58ba1e0cef62b3370d7f","maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-602","maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-700",874,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmaxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-cover.jpg"]