While they were talking, Guo Ling transferred a thousand yuan to Jiang Lin.
Let Jiang Lin go buy it himself.
Jiang Lin looked totally unhappy: "We clearly have servants but don't use them, are you stupid or what!"
Guo Ling frowned, but still called someone to send over a few golf clubs.
So they wouldn't run out later.
Only then did Jiang Lin and Li Yao stop.
Jiang Meng watched all this, feeling a bit upset: "Grandma, you're spoiling them too much."
"Forget it, it's just a golf club, not some big deal."
Guo Ling sighed: "But Jiang Meng, I really owe you an apology, for how we treated you back then.
Thinking back now, I really regret it."
At this moment, the four men on the golf course looked over this way.
With Jiang Meng's looks, of course she drew their eyes.
"Jiang Yan, who's that? She's fucking top‑tier!"
"Yeah, Jiang Yan, can't believe there's a woman that beautiful in this world!"
