Maxing Out Charisma, Inheriting Game Assets Chapter 701: Ruanruan, Jingjing, Qingqing

Yancheng, Yuhua Commercial Building.

Mortal World Cultural Media Co., Ltd.

In the company's largest conference room, the atmosphere was solemn and dignified.

On both sides of the long rectangular conference table.

On one side were the "acquirers" led by the acquisition team from Nebula International Group.

On the other side were the three shareholders of Mortal World.

Wen Ruan, dressed in a beige suit, sat at the head position.

Her peach blossom eyes, which naturally carried a hint of laughter, occasionally swept over Xu Qing sitting upright opposite her, trying hard to maintain a serious expression.

Her gaze flickered, as if contemplating something.

Wen Ruan gently closed the document in her hand and spoke in a summarizing tone:

"Regarding the final plan for this acquisition, our legal and strategic investment departments have completed the finalization of details. The specific terms, transfer process, and subsequent personnel arrangements are all in this final version of the agreement. The three of you can review it."

As her words fell, her assistant Wang Dandan immediately stood up.

She placed three thick documents in front of Liu Fangbo, Guo Liyuan, and Xu Qing respectively.

Xu Qing reached out to take it, her face completely serious, forcing an air of elite legal personnel reviewing contracts.

After her close friend Shen Yuyan returned to Yancheng, she had helped transfer all of Tang Song's equity in Mortal World to Xu Qing's name.

Now, holding 40% of the shares, she was the veritable second largest shareholder of the company.

Since this merger and acquisition was a major company decision requiring approval from over two-thirds of the equity, she theoretically held veto power.

Hmph, without my approval, none of you are leaving this room today!

Ahem.

Xu Qing pretended to open the document and began reviewing it seriously.

However, this expression lasted less than a minute.

When she saw the clear numbers on her page, her whole body couldn't help trembling slightly.

Her little butt wriggled.

Her big dark eyes fluttered wildly, her heartbeat instantly out of control.

Cash portion: 16 million RMB.

Equity swap: approximately 0.49% of Nebula International Group (pre-IPO) original shares.

This acquisition was structured as 20% cash + 80% equity swap.

She didn't care about the complex terms later regarding "lock-up periods," "performance bets," or "non-compete clauses."

Her mind was filled with that glittering 16 million with all its zeros.

Sixteen million!

How many novels would she have to write to earn that much?!

I'm rich! Miss Xu Qing is really going to be rich!

With this much money, just putting it in the bank for interest would be enough for me and my bestie to lie flat and idle away every day!

After all, up to now, including the gold bars Tang Song had gifted her earlier, her total savings were less than six hundred thousand.

Now she had reached the top in one step, transforming into a millionaire little rich woman!

The immense happiness made her whole head spin.

She could barely hear what Wen Ruan across from her and the other shareholders were saying next.

"...The above covers all the details we need to confirm."

After who knows how long, the legal representative from Nebula finally closed the document.

"Director Wen, pleasure working with you!"

Liu Fangbo and Guo Liyuan stood up, their faces full of excitement.

The ultimate goal of running a business is nothing more than going public and cashing out.

For content-based companies like Mortal World that rapidly expanded relying on trends but had shallow foundations, independent IPO was still a long, long road ahead.

Full of variables.

Now, being fully acquired by an industry leader like Nebula International Group, which is about to go public.

They had also transformed into Nebula shareholders, riding along for the future IPO. This was undoubtedly a more stable and faster path to wealth appreciation.

This was also the exit method many small and medium enterprise founders dreamed of.

"Pleasure working with you." Wen Ruan stood up as well, her gaze falling on the still somewhat dazed Xu Qing sitting there. She chuckled lightly and proactively extended her hand: "Director Xu, pleasure working with you."

"Ah? Oh oh!" Xu Qing quickly snapped back to reality, hurriedly stood up, and copied her by extending her own small hand: "Pleas... pleasure working with you!"

Two fair hands clasped tightly.

Wen Ruan looked at her comical little expression, the smile in her eyes deepening.

Unnoticeably, she used her fingertip to gently trace a circle in Xu Qing's palm, with obvious flirtatious intent.

Xu Qing jolted as if electrocuted, startled, and retracted her hand like she'd been shocked.

In her haste, her body swayed, almost bumping into the table corner.

Their eyes met; Wen Ruan's beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of charm and allure.

Xu Qing quickly lowered her head again, pretending to look at the carpet.

This little episode didn't attract anyone else's attention.

Both sides exchanged more pleasantries, confirmed the subsequent handover process.

The meeting officially concluded.

Liu Fangbo personally led Wen Ruan and her team on a tour inside the Mortal World company.

Xu Qing, like a little squirrel who'd done something wrong, tightly hugged that invaluable contract and scurried into her own small private office.

Bang—

The door slammed shut.

All the tension and seriousness on her face instantly vanished without a trace.

Hehehe...

Xu Qing hugged the contract, spun excitedly several times in her office chair, emitting bursts of uncontrollable laughter.

Like a child who'd won the lottery.

Then, she carefully placed the contract on the desk, took out her phone, and clicked several close-up shots of the "16 million" number.

She shared them on Shen Yuyan's WeChat.

Leaving a message: "Sigh, so annoying~ What should I do now that I've suddenly become a millionaire?"

Buzz buzz buzz—

The phone vibrated; her bestie replied instantly.

Scheming Yuyan: "Got it, give me half later. Also, reminder: Tang Song is on a flight back, expected to arrive at Yancheng International Airport at 7:20 PM tonight. As for where he 'sleeps' tonight, depends on how seductive you are."

Seeing this message, Xu Qing's face instantly turned red.

Really! So what if Little Song is coming back!

It's not like I'm competing for his favor! I don't care! He can sleep wherever he wants!

She snorted proudly in her heart.

Right then.

Knock knock knock—A soft knocking sound suddenly came from the door.

Xu Qing flusteredly put down her crossed legs, sat up straight, cleared her throat and said: "Come in!"

The office door was gently pushed open.

A tall and curvaceous figure appeared at the doorway.

"Dir... Director Wen!" Xu Qing instantly sprang up from her chair, nervously putting her hands behind her back.

The corners of Wen Ruan's mouth lifted slightly. She casually closed the door and walked towards her.

Watching her approach step by step, Xu Qing subconsciously shrunk her neck, her eyes darting around.

Wen Ruan stopped in front of her. A scent mixing high-end perfume and mature womanliness instantly enveloped her.

"Qingqing, what's wrong? After not seeing each other for a while, you've become distant from your big sister?"

"Not at all, hahaha..." Xu Qing looked up and laughed awkwardly.

Her impression of this big sister Wen Ruan was actually quite good.

After all, she had gifted her expensive jewelry right after they met.

And she was a solid positive character in her new novel.

It's just that after being constantly bullied by Xiao Jing and Luna, she had developed a bit of PTSD towards the women around Tang Song.

Plus, Wen Ruan's imposing manner today and those impossible-to-ignore big E-cup "headlights" made her... feel really inferior.

Wen Ruan looked at her timid yet adorable appearance, the smile on her lips deepening.

She loved interacting with little sisters like this.

Much more relaxing than dealing with "monsters" like Su Yu and Jin Meixiao.

Moreover, besides commercial considerations, her acquisition of Mortal World also included the intention of pulling Xu Qing into her own camp.

After all, she currently had too many burdens to bear and needed more people to share the pressure.

Thinking of this, Wen Ruan's face revealed an even more amiable smile: "How about coming to my place for dinner tonight? I reserved a family feast at 'Private Banquet Mansion,' just the two of us."

Xu Qing subconsciously shook her head: "No need, Sister Wen Ruan, I... I'm on a diet recently..."

"With your figure, what diet?" Wen Ruan's gaze swept over her body, finally landing on her small chest, "At most, some fitness and shaping. Perfect, I have an underground gym at home. When the time comes, your big sister can personally guide you."

"Better not..." Xu Qing looked at the other's approaching, overwhelmingly large E-cups, subconsciously shrinking her own small B-cups, her voice weak.

Wen Ruan leaned down slightly, close to Xu Qing's ear, using a magnetic older sister voice: "Qingqing, the merger contract between Nebula International Group and your company... hasn't been officially stamped and finalized yet. You wouldn't want to miss this cashing-out opportunity, would you?"

Hearing this, Xu Qing was stunned speechless, her whole body petrified.

Threat! This is a blatant threat!

How can you do this!

Wen Ruan extended her slender fingers, pinched Xu Qing's plump cheek, and rubbed it firmly.

"Pack your things, get ready to clock out, and come home with your big sister."

After saying this, she gave Xu Qing no further chance to resist, elegantly turned, and left.

Her full, perky peach-shaped buttocks drew enchanting, alluring arcs with each swaying step.

.......

Half an hour later.

Shengyuan Fine Neighborhood, private townhouse area.

Soft lighting.

Xu Qing sat properly on the living room sofa on the first floor.

Her big dark eyes darted around curiously, taking in the surroundings.

This was her first time at Wen Ruan's home.

She hadn't expected her to live in a large villa.

High-ceilinged living room, spiral staircase, and a huge yard...

So luxurious!

But thinking of her contract, Xu Qing's heart surged with immense confidence.

Hmph!

She was about to transform into—

Xu·Millionaire Rich Woman·Qing!

Thinking this, she couldn't help feeling a bit floaty.

Once the money hit her account, she could also buy a villa, keep a cat, hire an assistant...

Just thinking about it felt amazing!

Just as she was drooling over the air.

Tap tap tap—

A light, brisk sound of footsteps came from the staircase direction on the second floor.

Xu Qing looked up.

Wen Ruan was walking down briskly.

She had already changed out of her professional attire into comfortable homewear.

A pure white tight round-neck thermal shirt paired with high-waisted leggings that outlined her curves.

Perfectly accentuating her curvaceous, hourglass figure.

As she moved, her full, ample chest trembled precariously, as if about to break free at any moment.

Her flat, tight abdomen showed faint hints of abdominal muscles.

Her whole person exuded a healthy, confident, yet highly aggressive mature sex appeal.

Xu Qing's gaze uncontrollably landed on the other's breathtakingly large "pandas."

Envious enough to drool.

Damn it!

How can there be such a rule-breaking figure!

How are the rest of us supposed to live!

Purely in terms of visual impact of figure.

She felt that only the blonde mare Anne Kate, whom she'd seen at Xiao Jing's birthday party before, could compare to this big sister in front of her.

"Let's go, Qingqing, why are you still dazing? Come eat."

Wen Ruan came to her side and, without another word, directly extended her toned arm, pulled her up from the sofa.

Held her shoulder intimately, and led her towards the dining room.

The weak, pitiful, and helpless Qingqing had no power to resist in front of the strong Ruanruan.

Soon, the two sat down at the huge dining table made from a single piece of walnut wood.

The table was filled with exquisite homemade banquet dishes meticulously prepared by the top chef team from Private Banquet Mansion.

Steamed red grouper, black truffle baked Australian lobster, golden soup Buddha jumps over the wall... and Xu Qing's favorite dish, tangerine peel sweet and sour ribs.

Each dish was exquisitely plated, generously portioned, and emitted an enticing aroma.

Xu Qing was practically drooling just looking at them.

"Here, try this." Wen Ruan personally served her a bowl of soup and placed it in front of her, "Their Buddha jumps over the wall is the most authentic. Drink more, it's good for beauty and complexion."

"Thank you, Sister Wen Ruan."

Xu Qing quickly picked up the delicate soup spoon, carefully took a sip. The delicious flavor instantly bloomed on her taste buds.

She narrowed her eyes comfortably, looked up, and grinned foolishly: "Mmm—so good!"

Wen Ruan looked at her satisfied expression, the corners of her lips lifting slightly.

She picked up her chopsticks again, selected a piece of snow-white, tender fish meat, and gently placed it in Xu Qing's bowl.

"Eat more. The weather's cold lately, easiest to lose energy and blood."

"Thank you, Sister Wen Ruan!" The foodie Xu Qing smiled, her eyes curving, completely losing the restraint she had when she first entered.

In the following time.

Wen Ruan perfectly displayed the image of a "warm and hospitable big sister."

Continuously serving Xu Qing dishes, pouring juice, chatting with her about recent hit dramas, and industry gossip.

Her words were witty and humorous, occasionally making harmless little jokes with just the right amount of playful innuendo.

She chatted exceptionally well with the wildly imaginative Xu Qing.

The night outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was gentle; under the pendant light, one woman was gentle and charming, the other lively and cute.

The atmosphere grew increasingly harmonious.

Xu Qing, who was originally somewhat reserved, completely relaxed.

She laughed heartily, her speech even starting to carry a cute little lilt.

She even began enthusiastically complaining about her best friend Shen Yuyan to Wen Ruan.

Ding ling ling—

Xu Qing's phone on the table suddenly vibrated.

Xiao Jing

Seeing the caller ID, the smile on Xu Qing's face instantly froze. She quickly grabbed her phone, stood up, wanting to find a quiet corner to answer.

She and Xiao Jing had always secretly regarded Sister Wen Ruan as the "big boss" around Tang Song.

This current situation was really somewhat awkward.

However, a hand suddenly reached over and grabbed her arm.

"We're all on the same side now, still hiding from your big sister?"

Wen Ruan's voice carried a hint of teasing, her beautiful peach blossom eyes sparkling with an undeniable light.

"This... okay." Xu Qing hesitated for a moment, but ultimately succumbed to Wen Ruan's powerful aura.

She guiltily pressed the answer button, her voice softening: "Hello? Xiao Jing."

"I, I'm not at Lan Feng International Apartment right now, I'm eating at a friend's house..."

"Um... I'm at Sister Wen Ruan's place."

"Ah?! Okay, I, I'll ask for you."

Xu Qing looked up, cautiously glancing at Wen Ruan sitting opposite her, who was watching her with an amused smile, "That... Sister Wen Ruan, Xiao Jing... she also wants to come over and hang out with you."

Hearing Xu Qing's words, Wen Ruan's eyes instantly lit up.

She certainly knew about Xiao Jing's situation.

Especially after hearing from Zheng Qiudong that Xiao Jing had officially become a global special project partner at Dejurenhe and had started taking over Tang Jin's global high-end property assets.

This indicated she might soon enter the core circle of the "system" as well.

Building good relations in advance was essential.

Right now, she was afraid there weren't enough people to share the burden with her.

Because during her time at Tang Jin, whether in group chats or email exchanges, she could clearly sense a tense, oppressive atmosphere, like a storm was brewing.

"Great, no problem! Let her come over. Perfect timing, my wine cellar just received a batch of sweet sparkling wine a couple of days ago. We can have some drinks together tonight."

Xu Qing nodded, replying softly: "We're at No. 6 Villa, East Unit, Shengyuan Fine Neighborhood in Qiaoxi District."

After hanging up.

She let out a soft sigh.

Glanced at the big sister's muscle definition.

She was genuinely a bit scared to face Xiao Jing alone.

Wen Ruan was so "strong," she could probably suppress that little pervert with just her butt, right?!

Over ten minutes later, the smart doorbell in the living room rang.

Xu Qing's phone screen simultaneously received a WeChat message from Xiao Jing: ["I'm here (＾▽＾)"]

"I'll get the door for her." Xu Qing quickly stood up.

"Let's go together." Wen Ruan smiled and followed, casually grabbing a cotton coat to drape over herself.

The night was deep; the landscape lights in the villa courtyard emitted a soft glow.

As the two stepped out of the villa door, they saw Xiao Jing standing charmingly under the streetlight.

She wore a high-quality black coat, a thick cashmere scarf wrapped around her neck.

Making her sweet, pretty face appear even more delicate and petite.

Her long, black, silky hair gently swayed in the cool night breeze.

Under her wispy bangs were a pair of clear, bright eyes.

"Qingqing!" Xiao Jing happily ran forward, first giving Xu Qing a solid hug, then turned and sweetly greeted Wen Ruan: "Sister Wen Ruan, long time no see."

"Long time no see, Xiao Jing." Wen Ruan looked at this wealthy, beautiful young woman, the corners of her mouth lifting slightly.

She had only met Xiao Jing once before, at Jinxiu Commerce.

Her impression was quite good—a clever, well-behaved little sister, just one who liked to