Chapter 89

Huang Yanyan's POV:

The sleek limo glided through Beijing's posh streets as I took in the sights with unabashed wonder. Towering skyscrapers gave way to tree-lined boulevards and stately mansions that oozed old money from every aristocratic brick.

"Damn, Gramps, you really live like this?" I nudged Huang Jiang beside me. "The guys back in Wuhan would never believe this glamour life."

He threw back his head with a belly laugh. "Why, my dear girl, this is nothing! Just you wait until we get to the villa - then you'll really be impressed."

"Oh, I'm already plenty impressed," I assured him with a wry grin. "This little city girl has been leveled up to a whole new level of ballin'."