Legendary American Tycoon

Chen En opened the mailbox of the notebook with trembling hands. Even though he was on this young man named White Engelson, Chen En still had a guilty conscience of peeping into the privacy of others.

Fortunately, this feeling was quickly driven out of Chen En's mind.

The first few messages were all teasing messages sent by the **** their own initiative. Chen En clicked and opened it. The first one read: "Engelsen, why don't you come to see them?" Signed Lucy.

"..."

Article 2: “Engelson, today I walked through St. Peter’s Square where we used to date, and I remembered our previous sweet and sour love time. To be honest, I think you’re thinking about it so much. You sent such a message. Do you miss me? From the ex-girlfriend Aisha who loves you most."

"..."

Continuing to look down, the third is from Meya, the fourth is from Azai, and the fifth is from...

What angered Chen En the single mother-feet most was that every message came from a different country. There are 18 emails from girls alone. In other words, this guy named White Engelson has soaked up girls from at least 18 countries when he was 19 years old?

The most suffocating thing is that a boy named "Gert" also sent flirting emails.

"Damn... I cried as a single dog on the sunny day in the south, and you were warm and fragrant and nephrite in the heavy snow in the north, and there were groups of demons behind you." What an unfair fate?

But in all fairness, this young man named White Engelson really has a handsome face that eats all men and women. Just a pair of peculiar and melancholy gray eyelashes and green eyes is enough to fascinate thousands of young girls.

Well, Chen En continued to look down, it came from the school email three days ago. The first one is the sentence: "Student White, if you don't come to class again, please drop out by yourself, otherwise, we will force you to drop out!"

"..." What the hell, this Guwazi is still a truant?

The next few letters are similar to the same "reminder letters" as before. What's fun is that none of the emails from three days ago appear to have been read.

This White Engelson is still a very personal girl.

While smirking at the misfortune, Chen En suspiciously noticed the signatory.

Oh, from Stanford University in California.

Wait, what? Stanford University?

Chen En, who was holding his chin in one hand to watch the excitement, almost dropped his chin when he saw the school name.

"Stanford?" Chen En couldn't help but yelled, his face flushed with excitement, and he coughed and thought, is it the Stanford he knows? That Stanford, which ranks first and second in the U.S.?

Chen En's head turned, and an idea came to him. He excitedly opened the official website of Stanford, and opened the homepage of informatics with ten fingers flexibly.

After a while, he found the picture and introduction of White Engelson in a colorful picture.

Under the photo of White Engelson, who was looking at the camera with his thumbs but expressionless on his face, there was a line of small and dense introductions.

auzw.com "White Engelson, 19 years old, junior, majoring in software engineering and information control."

19 years old, junior, 16 years old to go to Stanford. Well, good, really good...

Chen En then reacted afterwards, he was reborn as an IT genius! No wonder Stanford can tolerate his skipping class.

Hmm...wait, when is it? Chen En keenly noticed the type of Windows, so he exited the program and opened the time menu to take a look. Sure enough, in 2003.

It's incredible enough to be reborn as an American, but I didn't expect to wear it to the United States 15 years ago. At that time, he was just a kid in junior high school.

By the way, Twitter was in 2006 and Facebook was in 2004. Fate arranged him to be in 2003. What does this imply?

Before his death, Chen En was only a small program ape who developed mobile apps. Although he also made several products with good customer reviews, after all, he was only a niche software and could not be promoted without strong company support.

If it were in a place close to Silicon Valley like San Francisco, everything might be different. This is simply a paradise for programmers, a place that many programmers have long dreamed of.

Around 2004, it was the era when American IT developed rapidly and became the world leader. If you can seize the opportunity, this will definitely be a golden age of talents and many opportunities.

The thought of this made Chen En's brain heat up. He reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead and got up from the ground.

Changing into a sweaty coat, Chen En opened the closet by the bed and looked at it. It was indeed the style of an American youth, all in black, gray and white.

He took a loose-fitting casual T-shirt and put it on, halfway through it, and the phone in his overcoat buzzed.

Chen En took it in his hand and completely forgot that it was White Engelson's mobile phone. As usual, he picked it up and shouted "Hello" in his native language. As a result, he reacted as soon as he spoke, and quickly covered his mouth.

It's in America now!

Fortunately, it was very noisy on the other end of the phone. From the deafening sound of dancing and DJ, one could vaguely tell that it was a place similar to a bar or a dance hall.

"Hello!" The male voice on the other end of the phone greeted him passionately in pure American English, "Engelson, where are you now? Why didn't you answer the call just now? I'm so hi here, you won't be here tonight. It's a pity to come here. There are many beauties, and the little child star you liked last time is also..."

"..." As expected, it was in the old-fashioned style. Whenever he spoke, he would not stop suddenly and would not give anyone a chance to intervene.

There was no response on the other end, I took the phone away and looked at it for a while, then put it back to my ear, wondering: "Engelson, what's the matter with you? Why don't you speak? What happened? I was kidnapped?"

"..." Chen En replied helplessly, "No, I have nothing to do."

Chen En was shocked again. The voice from the man named White Engelson was soft and sweet, but this is not the point. The point is that his pronunciation completely deviates from the original Chinese pronunciation, completely completely. Pure and authentic beautiful sound.

It seems that rebirth can also correct the pronunciation, and it is estimated that the peach blossoms in the future can also help bloom a few.

Chen Enmei thought about it, and then sighed heavily on the other end of the phone, "That's good, you like to play and disappear at every turn, really can't help you. By the way, Engson, why are you so quiet? Are you home?"

"Yes." Chen En replied for White Engelson.

"Unexpectedly, you still have one day to go home in order. I thought you were going to stay at a girl's house tonight. But I won't be back today. We agreed to stay up all night here. "The dance music on the other side of the phone became more and more hilarious, and gradually swallowed his voice.