In September, the sun was like fire.

However, this didn't reduce the enthusiasm of some people. A group of glamorous housewives was surrounding a man, incessantly talking about something.

"Handsome, take me for a swim now. I just bought a new swimsuit, it's very sexy."

"Handsome, drive me to the XX clubhouse in an hour, I'm going for maintenance, and you can watch on-site."

"Handsome, come to xx street, number xx, to pick me up tonight. My husband isn't home tonight, you must come."

...

The man they surrounded was quite tall, his bronze face sharp and striking; under thick eyebrows rebelliously arching upwards were long, slightly curled eyelashes, dark, deep eyes looking wild and unconstrained, charmingly sensual.

His physique, like that of a javelin, hinted at the explosive muscles within. One could undoubtedly say that if the power within were to be unleashed, it would be enough to stun onlookers into open-mouthed shock.

As soon as Chen Hao came back, a group of glamorous housewives immediately surrounded him, their chatter enveloping him to the point where he almost couldn't make it into the room.

This was a small rest room at Xiao Ai Driving Service Company. Chen Hao had been a driver here for less than a week. But ever since he arrived, there had not been a moment of peace; daily he faced these various kisses blown his way and verbal flirtations, causing the other guys in his group to die of envy.

"Ah, haha, I'm not working anymore today, I'm off work. Let's talk about it tomorrow," Chen Hao said, laughing as he used the strength of nine bulls and two tigers to make it into the rest room.

The several glamorous housewives, upon seeing Chen Hao leave, still refused to go away. As their aims were not achieved, they continued to chatter at the doorway, hoping to see once more that figure which accelerated their heartbeats.

"Brother Hao, you're back," Xu Wenjun said with a mouthful of food from his boxed lunch, clumsily chewing a big piece of fat and speaking unclearly upon seeing Chen Hao enter.

"Brother Hao, some of those ladies outside aren't bad, why don't you go for it? Look at the one at the door just now, slim waist and big hips, all dolled up, she must be good in the sack," Huang Jian teased.

Xu Wenjun put down his emptied lunch box with a casual toss, wiped his mouth, and exclaimed, "I think that woman in the yellow top was quite something. Not older than thirty, her skin was really damn fair, and most importantly, she had big breasts. Tsk, tsk, if she arches her back and starts moving, with everything bouncing—wow, just thinking about it is making my nose bleed."

"You bunch of beasts!" Chen Hao laughed and scolded, then picked up the water from the table to drink.

"Ah, it's a pity she's picking you. If it were me, I wouldn't even charge the driving fee, I'd leave right away!" Xu Wenjun looked at Chen Hao with envy, smacking his lips as he spoke.

As the group was chatting, suddenly, a fragrant breeze wafted in, turning even Zhong Ping, who was engrossed in his phone in the corner, to lift his head and look towards the doorway.

A slender, fair hand pushed the door open first—long, rosy, and with skin so delicate it could be ruptured with a puff. Following that hand, a tall woman walked in.

The woman had a stature of around 1.7 meters, but what drew the most attention were her snow-white legs wrapped tightly in black stockings, both sexy and mysterious.

She wore a uniform that seemed custom-made for her, wrapping her perfect, exquisite figure within. Her standard oval face betrayed no emotion, exuding an extremely aloof aura.

The moment this woman appeared, the previously noisy little room instantly fell silent. The guys looked as if they had been struck by a freeze spell, standing rigidly on the spot, eyes unblinking, with their mouths wide open...

When Chen Hao caught sight of the woman who had entered, he felt a burst of surprise. Not bad, she had some power to have found her way here so quickly. But it was just as well she had come, for the money for the hotel room from yesterday had not yet been paid. He hadn't expected her to come knocking, saving him the trouble of asking for it.

However, seeing the expressions on the other guys' faces, he immediately felt a wave of irritation. He cleared his throat lightly, and only then did the guys snap out of it.

Xu Wenjun was the quickest to react, delivering a firm kick to Huang Jian's butt, barking, "We have guests, go pour some tea!"

"Oh..." Woken up by the harsh kick, Huang Jian mechanically presented the woman with the half bottle of green tea he'd been drinking, holding it out with both hands and saying with a stiff expression, "Please, please enjoy the tea."

Shit!

Chen Hao almost wanted to give Huang Jian another kick in the butt after witnessing that scene!

Seeing a woman and becoming such idiots, you guys are about to make me lose face!

The woman glanced at Huang Jian, said thank you, and then turned her gaze steadily onto Chen Hao, saying, "Come outside."

After she spoke, the woman turned and walked out the door, leaving several stunned fellows with a view of her stunning retreating figure.

"So divine..." Zhong Ping took a deep breath, saying in a state of utter infatuation, as if he had just encountered some exquisite fragrance.

As the woman stepped outside, Xu Wenjun's eyes sparkled, and he grabbed Chen Hao's hand tightly, "Brother Hao, this woman, she's not yours, is she?"

"Yeah, yeah, she's like a goddess descending to earth, damn beautiful. Hey, could you snap a few photos of her later for me to studiously admire?" Huang Jian approached pitifully, his heart still pounding fiercely from his close encounter with the goddess just moments ago.

"It's no big deal, I only helped her book a room last night. I'll step out for a bit. If that son of a bitch comes by, just say I had to take a quick drive," Chen Hao casually tossed a comment to Xu Wenjun before following the woman out the door.

"Sure, no problem, Brother Hao, it's fine even if you don't come back tonight, no, even two nights!" Xu Wenjun nodded mechanically, still shocked by what Chen Hao had said.

"Book a room? With her?" Huang Jian's mouth hung open wide enough to fit an egg. "Gosh, Brother Hao, you're honestly my idol..."

As soon as Chen Hao and the woman left, the guys immediately rushed to the window, the glaring sunlight doing nothing to impede their fixated gazes.

"No way, a limited edition Lamborghini, big tycoon, huh? I was wondering why Brother Hao didn't seem interested in those women, turns out he has such a woman keeping him," Xu Wenjun pressed his hands against the window, his eyes filled with envy as he watched Chen Hao climbing into the car outside.

"Yeah, fancy cars, beautiful women, that's what life is all about. Brother Hao really is the boss of bosses, so badass!" Huang Jian, too, stared outside, his drool nearly reaching the floor, wishing it was him getting into that car...

"Quit your daydreaming, that's their life," Zhong Ping peeked outside the window, then retreated back to his corner and switched on his rickety old phone.

"Careful not to overextend yourself to death!" Xu Wenjun joked, as he collapsed into a chair, his strength leaving him as he stared at the ceiling and drifted into thought.