The plane landed in New York.

Fa cai had returned to New York earlier and came to pick up the people in person. It was noon in New York. The sun was just right and the weather was excellent. Lehman and rose went home respectively. They divided several cars and went back to their homes. They made an appointment to meet again in a few days.

Facai brought two teams of twelve people to protect them and returned to the world all the way.

Both Huanyu and miss headquarters are in New York, and although both are in lower Manhattan, the two buildings are new landmarks of science and technology buildings, but Xie Jinghuan and ye Tingyun have not met several times in half a year.

Anderson's manor is also the upper west side of Manhattan, close to Columbia University, but a street away blocks the traffic and noise of this crowded island. It is a cultural holy land, enjoying the dignity and tranquility of the city. It is not far from the Central Park and riverside. Anderson's upper east side and upper west side have two streets of property, and Jack just points to one street when sitting in the car.

"It's all from our family."

Mu yuan, "..."

Bereavement!!!!

There are two streets in Manhattan, New York, the world's most financial and economic center. What is the concept of industry?

He couldn't find words to describe it except bereavement.

Jack said, "there is a piece of land over there whose century old buildings are all our family's. our ancestors have lived here for hundreds of years. It is a local rich family. There are many lands and houses, which have been managed by generations and accumulated in the hands of future generations."

"I don't want to talk to the rich second generation like you."

Jack, "..."

It's not uncommon to have real estate. Every inch of land and money here is almost the most crowded block in the world. The population density is very terrible. They can still live next to the park, and they cover a wide area. It's really enviable to have so much land and real estate.

Jack chuckled and rolled his head. Suddenly, he said, "your hair is long."

Mu yuan casually touched it, "really? I didn't feel it."

"Do you want to have a haircut? '" he seems to be addicted to playing, holding the tip of his small hair. Mu yuan's hair grows very well, and any hair style is easy to control.

"No." I don't like bald and flat recently.

The two men had arrived at Anderson manor while talking. In broad daylight, there were a large number of people standing guard outside. Wesley was recovering at home, and the elders of the Anderson family were not there. In addition to several old villas, the Anderson manor is full of precious flowers and trees. Behind various statues, there is a small golf course and a training ground.

Little Joe is swimming in the pool in the manor. Wesley is lying in the sun. When Jack and Mu come over, Little Joe is standing by the pool posing for Wesley to take pictures of her.

She wears an extremely sexy swimsuit, two thin pieces of clothing feel like she didn't wear it, her chest and thighs are long, her hips are cocked, and the waistcoat line on her abdomen is smooth and beautiful. The arms, waist, abdomen and thighs are a little fat, and the body proportion is excellent. It looks thin and thin, but Xiao Qiao's classmate is not light, and the body fat rate is low, so they all grow muscles.

Definitely a sports beauty.

"Move the camera down a little, don't shoot me one meter five again, I'll kill you!" Little Joe tossed his hair at will.

Wesley was lying down with a perfunctory click on the camera, "okay."

"So casual?" Xiao Qiao roast, "you don't have Xiao Jiu to take photos. Xiao Jiu shoots me 1.8 meters every time, and you shoot me 1.5 meters every time."

Wesley was indifferent.

Xiao Qiao came to look at the picture, and then kicked, "I think you want to change a wife!"

Jack and Mu yuan stood by and watched her domestic violence. Jack reminded, "he's still injured."

"I didn't kick his wound... Eh... Brother?" Xiao Qiao turned around and was frightened, "lying in the trough!!! You..."

Mu yuan looked at Xiao Qiao's figure and whistled, "beautiful."

Wesley narrowed his eyes and gave a thin blanket to Xiao Qiao. Xiao Qiao threw it at random, and his eyes stared round. He didn't react. "How dare you come to my house? Don't refit it, cow batch!!!"

Mu yuan smiled implicitly. Your president invited you. Why didn't you come? Xiao Qiao circled Mu yuan, "what identity did you come to the door, sister-in-law?"

Wesley's lips twitched and silently glanced at his brother.

He didn't know such a big thing.

Jack inexplicably saw the condemnation in Wesley's calm and cold eyes, and couldn't help saying, "you didn't ask."

"You should take the initiative." Wesley said that he was really not curious about gossip, which did not mean that he was not curious about it. He didn't know it for eleven years, which was really unqualified. "You said you broke up, and the other party was..."

Jack kicked on the chair and shocked Wesley's wound. The pain made him swallow the unfinished words and looked up at Jack faintly.