Outside the black McLaren, a team member was reporting the situation."Boss, we did not manage to find any information on our opponent this time. The Golden Lion team has done a very good job of keeping this a secret. I suspect that they have hired external help."
"So what if they're outside help? is there anyone who can beat boss?!" Richard said nonchalantly. Although he was usually arrogant, in his heart, the only person who could defeat him was his boss.
The man in the car was silent for a while before saying,""Don't mind it too much. This is the last match of my professional career. "
"Yes, the last match. The champion will still be boss." The team member immediately said.
The man didn't say anything. He looked at the silver McLaren not far away, and a gloomy expression flashed across his handsome face.
