Chapter 337 Los Angeles Near Christmas

In fact, White also made a little joke with Yang Cheng, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, so there was no way he would be jealous.

After Yang Cheng teased, she beckoned Anna who got off the car to come over, and introduced to White, "This is Anna, my personal maid, who takes care of my daily life. You guys get to know each other, and we will be a family from now on."

"Beautiful Miss Anna, you are very welcome to join our team and be responsible for your husband's life together. Please let me know if you have any requests or questions." White is also a genuine noble butler. Get up handy.

"Thank you, respected Mr. White. If you can manage such a beautiful and modern manor in an orderly manner, Mr. Carson must be very happy to meet you."

Yang Cheng stood aside and waited for the two to exchange some pleasantries, then said, "Okay, there will be opportunities to get to know each other in the future, now, White, you don't want me to go hungry, do you?"

White quickly bowed and said, "Of course not. When I heard that you came back, sir, the kitchen specially prepared a rich Chinese breakfast, and the dishes are still hot."

Yang Cheng didn't bother with White's address, he could probably guess that this White didn't want to be disrespectful in front of Anna. For a classical aristocratic butler, rules are more important than God, especially in Anna, who is of orthodox background. In front of personal servants, the rules must not be broken.

Signaling Anna to follow the servants to settle down, Yang Cheng walked into the restaurant with big strides. Looking at the table full of favorite dishes, he suddenly got an appetite. Although the food during this time in England was not bad, but compared For Chinese food with many styles, it seems a lot more monotonous.

Classic Cantonese dim sum such as exquisite crab roe steamed buns, glutinous rice ribs, etc., made Yang Cheng very satisfied. Finally, a rich and milky white fish soup ends the breakfast.

The rather comical figure was half lying on the sofa, with his palms twirling on his stomach, and asked feebly, "White, during the time I've been away, hasn't anything happened at home?"

White thought for a while, "No, everything is fine. If I have to say it, the ranch in Santa Barbara is about to be completed, and it is expected to be signed by the end of the year, and after ventilation, it will be ready for occupancy in January next year. .”

"This is good news, but I really don't have much time to go to the ranch. I have to go back to New York to be with my family for Christmas and New Year's Eve. We'll see what happens then." Yang Cheng counted the time and shook his head regretfully .

Suddenly, he slapped the sand, remembering that his family wanted to order a plane, and ordered, "You help me contact the people from Boeing to come to the manor. The family wants to order a new private plane."

"Okay, can I do it tomorrow?" White asked.

"Okay, don't be too early, I have to sleep well, I've been too busy recently." White didn't know about the gold bars, and Yang Cheng didn't plan to take the initiative to say it. The less people know about it, the safer it is.

"yes."

Yang Cheng looked at the spotless living room, pondered for a while, and said, "Tomorrow night is Christmas Eve, and I won't be spending time at the manor, so you can arrange a small holiday for the servants, and you can also take this opportunity to take a small holiday to go back to reunite with your family. I don't think I'll be back until next year."

"Then I'll arrange for the servants to come back to work on the second day of the new year, and the manor can't be empty all the time." White discussed with Yang Cheng.

Yang Cheng waved his hand, "You decide these small things yourself, do you have enough living funds at home? Remember to give bonuses to the servants."

"Yes, there are enough funds, even if there is still a lot left after the bonus."

"That's good, let's talk about it if it's not enough, that's all, you go and announce the good news, I have to go out later."

After arranging the trivial matters at home, Yang Cheng rubbed her face, and was about to go upstairs to take a shower to suppress the drowsiness that just came up.

. . .

The long-lost white Rafa appeared on the winding mountain road in Beverly Hills, and the rumbling sound resounded through the valley. The familiar neighbors knew that it was the little toy of the rich Chinese who lived on the top of the mountain.

Beverly Hills was shrouded in a festive atmosphere early on. The colorful lights were hung on the big trees on both sides, and lights were decorated from house to house.

Even the air seemed to be filled with holiday cheer.

Strange to say, in the past, Christmas gave everyone the impression of being covered with snow, but in recent years, the temperature in Los Angeles on Christmas Day seems to have returned to summer, and it was close to 30 degrees Celsius in the same period last year. Although it is not so high this year, But Yang Cheng feels that there are still 22 or 3 degrees. Anyway, wearing short-sleeved Christmas can only be experienced in sunny California. Well, tomorrow he will return to cold New York, but there are Christmas scenes there. .

Every year in December, as Christmas approaches, ZF around the world will organize a special lighting ceremony, which is also the prelude to Christmas and a traditional event for Americans to celebrate the arrival of Christmas. The Christmas tree made of Norway spruce, in Los Angeles this year, showed Yang Cheng a different style. It is worthy of Beverly Hills, worthy of Rodeo Drive, and the lighting is a bit extravagant than other places.

On Rodeo Drive, 42 beautifully decorated palm trees and birch trees are more luxurious than a single spruce tree. Even in the morning, the lights hanging on the trees are still shining colorfully.

As Christmas is approaching, many businesses have already closed their holidays in advance, but there are no fewer people walking on the street. Everyone, regardless of gender, age or age, is filled with happy smiles on their faces, which also infects the tourists who come here admiringly. Ladies and gentlemen, it is only in these few days that everyone can truly gather together to celebrate the festive season.

Yang Cheng and Allen made an appointment in a coffee shop. This guy did not know when he met a girl, and he even took a photo for Yang Cheng. It is self-evident to show off. Of course, from Yang Cheng's perspective, the girl It can't be called beautiful, but it's definitely not ugly. She has a plump figure. She is the front desk of a real estate agency. I don't know how to get along with fat people. There are so many people who like heavy tastes these days.

In order to celebrate their first Christmas together, Allen called Yang Cheng to help him get two Lakers Christmas Game tickets. Her girlfriend is a Kobe fan. God knows how hard it is to get tickets on this day. , anyway, with Allen's wealth, he couldn't buy it at all, so he could only ask Yang Cheng.

He originally wanted to buy it through Citigroup, but after some consideration, he simply called Kobe Bryant. After receiving the news of Alan's good news for the tickets in the third row, Yang Cheng was still a little embarrassed, thinking about how to return the favor.

But Allen came to Los Angeles with his girlfriend a few days earlier, while on vacation while waiting for the start of the Christmas battle, when he heard that Yang Cheng was back in Los Angeles, he hurriedly asked him out, saying that he had something important to discuss.

md, in Yang Cheng's opinion, this guy is just going to throw dog food in front of him, but he is also curious, wanting to see what kind of rare species would fall in love with Alan, a scruffy guy who only knows how to eat hamburger potatoes all day A dead fat man.

But when he arrived at the appointed coffee shop, apart from Alan's fat body, he didn't see a female creature, not counting the waiter!

"Fatty man, where is he? You called me out specially to see your fat face?"

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