"Bin, do you think my wife is beautiful?"

"What are you talking about, boss..." Bin chuckled awkwardly.

At the dinner table, Bin was chit-chatting with his boss, Cheng Peng, rather sporadically when Cheng's question caught him off-guard.

What do you mean, is your wife beautiful or not? Who asks others if their own wife is beautiful?

Through the haze of cigarette smoke, Cheng's face was half-concealed, his gaze profound, "You just need to tell me if my wife is beautiful or not."

Bin forced a grin and said, "Beautiful, of course she's beautiful."

"Do you like her?" Cheng asked again.

Bin was even more astonished, waving his hands repeatedly, "Boss, don't tease me, I'm just your driver..."

Though he said so, the graceful silhouette of his boss's wife immediately surfaced in Bin's mind.

Cheng's wife, Jiang Jing, was thirty years old this year, fair-skinned, attractive, gentle, and kind, and she was his second wife.

Bin was amazed the first time he saw Jiang Jing.

She was the kind of woman who could warm a person's heart.

At thirty, she was the perfect blend of maturity and youth, her sweet smile like the gentle sunshine warming one's heart.

Jiang Jing's figure was even more exceptional.

Well-endowed in all the right areas, with curvy lines where one would hope and not an ounce of fat where one would not.

Especially those long legs, her skin was smooth and delicate, long and straight.

Bin thought to himself, how could he not like such a beauty?

But Jiang Jing was his boss's wife, after all.

Although he would sneak a glance at her from time to time, acting on it was another story—he certainly wouldn't have the audacity for that.

Bin had already conceded, but Cheng seemed unwilling to let him off the hook.

"Do you like her or not? Give me a straight answer."

"Boss, I..."

"Tell the truth, it's fine."

Bin hemmed and hawed, "This... I like her... Sister Jing is so beautiful, which man wouldn't like her?"

"That's more like it!" Cheng suddenly started to smile, his eyes firming up as if he had come to a decision.

Bin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking it was all over.

But then he heard Cheng lean forward slightly and whisper, "What if I gave you my wife, would you want her?"

"Pfft!"

Bin spat out his food, his face filled with shock, "Boss, what are you saying!"

Cheng continued, "I want you to seduce my wife. What do you think?"

Bin inwardly complained, "Boss, stop kidding around..."

Seduce his wife?

Bin thought he might have the desire but certainly not the courage!

A great beauty like Jiang Jing, with such a tantalizing figure, even dying beneath a peony bush and becoming a ghost enveloped in romance seemed worthwhile.

But as a mere driver, not to mention whether his boss would agree to let him get involved with his wife, Jiang Jing herself simply wouldn't give him the time of day.

Yet Cheng looked dead serious, "I'm not joking!"

"My father wants a grandson, but for so many years I've only had a daughter from my previous marriage."

"I thought marrying Jiang Jing would give me a son, but it's been three years and not a stir from her belly!"

Bin thought, what era is this, still obsessed with having a son?

He tentatively asked, "What about IVF?"

Cheng, exhaling a plume of smoke, shook his head, "Do you think I haven't considered that? My dad won't accept it, he's an old stubborn, stuck with ancient thoughts."

Bin paused, then ventured, "Boss, I'm going to say something unpleasant, but this is your decision to make, and your old man shouldn't be able to interfere, right?"

Cheng slowly shook his head, heaving a sigh, "I thought the same initially, but unfortunately, my younger brother had a son a few days ago, and it made my dad ecstatic. He said he would give all the inheritance to my brother."

Hiss...

So that's what it is.

The boss wants to fight for the inheritance, no wonder he's willing to let his wife go... Bin pondered to himself.

Then he heard Cheng Peng say, "Your task now is to seduce my wife and get her to sleep with you."

"Ah! This boss... I..." Knowing the boss was serious, Bin was suddenly at a loss for words.

"You fucking listen to me finish! I also have a few women outside, see if I can get any of them pregnant during this time."

Cheng Peng spoke seriously, "As long as someone gets pregnant, I will 'expose' her infidelity and then divorce her. That way, not only will she not get half of my fortune, but the pregnant woman can successfully marry me."

"With our combined efforts, my father's inheritance will be mine!"

"Didn't your father owe a lot of money to others? Once it's done, you won't be left out of the rewards," Cheng Peng paused and then continued, "You got to think more about the family, understand?"

Bin was taken aback by his words.

Is the boss so promiscuous? Despite having a movie star-grade beauty at home, he's still messing around with other women?

But to let him seduce the boss's wife...

Such matters... although the thought was thrilling to Bin, even imagining himself in intimate scenes with Jiang Jing,

it was ultimately too far-fetched.

Bin thought that his boss was really unscrupulous when it came to the inheritance.

He even felt somewhat sorry for Jiang Jing, a woman so gentle and kind, to be sent away like this.

However, Bin's father had also followed others in doing business a few years ago, losing four hundred thousand and leaving the family in dire straits.

If Cheng Peng was really willing to give some money, it would alleviate some pressure.

"Boss... do you think I can do it?"

"You can!" Cheng Peng insisted, "Looking so handsome and with such a physique, just put in a little effort, and you'll definitely win over my wife!"

Tap... tap...

Footsteps sounded on the stairs.

"What are you chatting about, seems like you guys are having a good time."

Before she even appeared, a gentle and sweet voice came through.

Bin looked in the direction of the voice and saw it was none other than the boss's wife, Jiang Jing, coming down the stairs; he and Cheng Peng immediately fell silent.

As Jiang Jing descended, her long and straight legs appeared first, followed by her round and curvy buttocks, swaying seductively as she walked, a sight to behold.

Jiang Jing chuckled and said, "Why stop talking? What secret are you hiding that you're afraid I'll hear?"

Cheng Peng laughed heartily, "We were talking about you."

"Me? What's there to talk about me?"

"About how beautiful and gentle you are..."

"Psh!" Jiang Jing rolled her eyes at Cheng Peng, "You're never serious."

Today, Jiang Jing was only wearing a white shirt that gently outlined her perfect curves, her pale, gleaming neck shining in the sunlight.

The shirt was slightly transparent, and in its faint visibility, Bin could see a pair of round and full majesties tightly wrapped, as if they were about to burst forth.

She sat across from Bin, and a fresh fragrance assaulted his senses.

Bin was stunned, his mind wandering again at the thought of the boss's request to seduce Jiang Jing.

If he could really pull it off, how amazing would it be to sleep with the boss's wife a few times?

Just then, Cheng Peng said, "My wife, Xiaoxue is going to be in her senior year of high school next year, right? With her grades so poor, and it being summer vacation, I thought of finding her a tutor to help her catch up."

"That sounds good," Jiang Jing replied. "Xiaoxue is quite smart; she just plays too much. Having a tutor could help her settle down and study."

Cheng Peng glanced at Bin and then suggested with a smile, "Bin would be great for that. He graduated from a top university and definitely has good study habits."

"I was thinking of having him stay at our place over the summer to watch over Xiaoxue's studies. What do you think?"

"Stay at our place?" Jiang Jing's beautiful eyebrows furrowed, "It could be okay, but I'm afraid it might be inconvenient."

Cheng Peng immediately asked Bin, "Bin, would that be convenient for you?"