Mr. Wright

A globally limited edition supercar parked at the foot of the mountain, from which a wealthy young man wearing a flowery shirt and sunglasses descended, a playboy vibe about him. He had one hand in his pocket, a frivolous smile playing on his lips. "Congratulations, Mr. Wright! You've claimed the first place once again!" Gabriel Wright raised an eyebrow, "You are just too uncompetitive.” After removing his sunglasses and throwing them to his follower standing next to him, he reached out and casually wrapped his arm around the waist of a gorgeous woman who had come close. He embodied the image of a hedonistic heir, unrestrained and elegant. Someone used this opportunity to suck up to him. "Mr. Wright, your new favorite is indeed a globally top-ranked limited edition. The performance is unparalleled!" "Did I beat you guys with the help of my car, or my awesome skill?" Gabriel let out a contemptuous smirk. "Stop kissing up. You bet, you lost. Remember to transfer the money into my account