Legendary American Tycoon

White quickly remembered the number, if I remember correctly, it was Engerson's sister Mary.

What is Mary calling now? Is she nearby?

White answered the call, and after the other party was silent for a while, there was an earth-shattering shout.

"White!"

It really was Mary Engelson.

Although White had never seen this sister, she could vaguely see Mary's character in several letters sent from New York.

Mary's voice was as enthusiastic as hers, and White almost saw a girl of sixteen or seventeen standing on her own somersault.

"where are you now?"

"I'm almost there..."

"Ah! Don't move, I found you."

White said "Ah" and stood there, looking around.

Surrounded by a forest, through this park, you can come to the wealthy area of ​​Manhattan.

There was silence in the woods at this moment, and White could not hear other sounds except for the breathing sound from the phone.

Standing in this woods, White smelled of being swallowed by nature.

The sun shed the branches.

"I found you!"

The voice on the other end of the phone passed quickly.

When White reacted, the phone had been cut off, and one of the yellow shadows leaped over, like a bird hopping around, and his long arms were full of snow white.

"Uh……"

White was rushed, and the nose, eyes, and ears were all with the fragrance of a girl.

"Mary..." White choked, struggling slightly, pulling away.

Mary lifted her face and showed a big smile. The two rows of teeth were white and neat, the silver braces were embedded on them, and the small freckles on the nose looked very delicate.

Mary's eyes are also green. She and White have a similar face. She is wearing a yellow tracksuit with two braids jumping and jumping.

"I have been calling you before, why don't you answer?" Mary took White's shoulder.

"Oh... that."

It should be when he was in the taxi. In order not to affect him, White dropped his hand in advance.

Now it seems that this is really a wise choice.

"This year you rarely wrote back to us. My brothers, my brothers, and my mother thought that something happened to you in California. It was not until later that Professor Gomez from Stanford called us to relax."

"Professor Gomez? What did he say?"

"It's all kind words. What, you are in the beginning of life, so let us not worry too much."

"Did you email Professor Gomez first?"

"You can only do this if you don't return to us."

White and Mary slowly came to Engerson’s house, which was a large independent villa with its own small garden. The white wall was blocked by a golden gate, and a few big trees outside were tall and lush, and their branches stretched straight into the second floor.

"Let's go in. Everyone is waiting for you."

Mary pulled White into the house.

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As seen in the movie, this family whose ancestors immigrated from Ireland has its own Filipino servants and subordinates.

Mary went in ahead and greeted these Filipino servants kindly.

White seemed a lot more casual, and walked unhurriedly behind him.

It is normal for him not to know these Filipino domestic helpers. The Engelson family will change a group of domestic servants every six months, and White happens to be there every six months.

The eyesight of the Filipino servants is really amazing. When she saw that Miss Mary had a close relationship with the man behind her, and saw that they were born alike, she shouted neatly, "Master White."

It was the first time that White saw such an overwhelming welcome to the battle.

This is just the beginning.

Engerson's father was a well-known lawyer in New York, and his mother was the editor-in-chief of a large publishing house. With the industry left behind by his ancestors, it is not difficult to understand how they deal with the expenditure of such a large family.

The villa is a two-story duplex, and the staircase connecting the first and second floors is like a spiral, full of style and observability.

White's room is on the second floor. It has been cleaned regularly by a maid, so it doesn't look messy and dirty. Instead, it is neat and clean. There is no dust on the windowsill. It can be seen that they have just cleaned this room in the past few days and it is specially used to welcome White.

White listened to Mary, put everything in this room, and went down to the first floor to meet Mary.

The first floor is decorated with festive atmosphere, with lights and festoons, and the huge Christmas tree is full of gifts.

Mary said: "When I was young, I liked picking gifts on the Christmas tree. Now, it's our turn to hang up the gifts for those little ghosts."

White couldn't laugh or cry: "You are not big, are you?"

"It's sixteen, and I have to go to California in two years."

"Okay, this ambition is pretty good."

"I want to study your major, but my dad doesn't agree with it. He wants me to enter law school." Mary was unhappy, "Daddy is good at everything, just too rigid."

White only discovered that Mary told him to never call his brother, but to call his name nonchalantly.

They were saying that, the door opened, and the voices of the Filipino servants rang again.

"Mr--"

"lady--"

Consistent and uniform.

White turned his head and saw a couple with dignified manners walking in. The male wears a suit with a moustache and a hat on his head. The female is wearing a black dress, looking very solemn, with a small bag in her left hand.

This is the master of the Engelson family.

Mul Engelson, Mark Engelson.

Seeing White, the hostess who was taking off his shoes stopped moving, and his lips moved twice. When he was about to speak, the wife next to him had taken the lead in surprise, interrupting the brewing of his father's love.

"Let’s see who this is? Isn’t this White? On the way, I told your father about your return. He had to talk to me. You won’t come back at night. As a result, you came in the afternoon. It was me. correct."

Marka Engelson greeted him and said very cheerfully.

White did not expect that Maca would be so young. In his guess, Engerson's mother would be at least 50 or more than 50, but now it looks like only forty.

At this time, Maca has passed the age of a girl, and her every move is full of everyone's demeanor, quite a bit of an upper-class celebrity temperament.

It is obvious that Mary and Maca were carved out of the same mold, and they have the girly temperament of Maca back then.

When Mary heard what her mother said, she jumped to meet her.

"Tonight we can have a reunion Christmas season."

Maca is very bold and blunt: "This is a good thing."

When their mother and daughter were close, White finally had the opportunity to talk to his father behind him for a few minutes. Mul Engerson sat on the big sofa in the living room and waved White to him.