Inheritance of $3 trillion

"A limited-edition lavish car worth 20 million dollars banged into a regular car on a highway intersection, and the car owner calmly got out of the car and stood on the side of the road while playing with his phone."

Today, an article hit the top of the trending list, sparking intense discussions among internet users.

"It's truly shocking how the rich live these days. A 20-million-dollar worth sports car is completely wrecked, yet the owner doesn't seem to care at all."

"Damn, that's Zonda R. There's no other limited-edition sports car like that in the country. Who is the genius behind this? What a show-off!"

"I'm so envious. 20 million dollars? I couldn't earn that much money even if I didn't eat or drink for a lifetime."

"Ah, when will I be able to find a boyfriend who's as rich as this!"

At the scene, Brandon Wright remained calm in the face of the incident.

"Sir, are you okay?"

A limited-edition Rolls-Royce appeared at the intersection, followed by the figure of the butler, Mason, who came in front of Brandon with a worried expression.

"Mason, I'm alright. I just wasn't paying attention while driving and accidentally collided with someone. The car might be seriously damaged."

"It looks like you'll have to buy a new one!"

Brandon shook his head, feeling somewhat troubled.

After all, he had only bought Zonda R less than two months ago and he really loved it. He hadn't enjoyed it to the fullest yet, and now he had to say goodbye. It was truly hard to let go.

"I'm sorry, Sir. I didn't mean to cause trouble for you."

The owner of the poor car was a middle-aged man in his forties. He never expected to get involved in such a troublesome matter.

Judging by the luxury of this car, it must be worth a fortune.

Regardless of who was right or wrong in this incident, just the issue of compensation alone, he calculated in his mind that he wouldn't be able to afford it even if he used up all his assets.

At this moment, the middle-aged man was on the verge of a breakdown. A grown man was actually shedding tears in front of everyone, full of grievances in his heart.

"It's okay, Uncle. It's not your fault. I was just careless while driving."

"Mason, open the trunk and get my briefcase."

"Alright." Mason nodded and followed the order.

Brandon didn't expect the car owner's reaction to be so intense. But when he thought about it, he was somewhat able to understand the other party's feelings.

After all, regardless of the situation, Brandon's sports car was worth a fortune. If he really had to compensate, it would be an unimaginable figure for him.

"I don't need you to compensate."

Hearing this, the poor car owner froze. He looked at Brandon in disbelief.

"Are you serious?"

"Why would I lie to you? Even if I wanted you to compensate, you couldn't afford it!"

"To me, it's just a toy. If it's broken, I'll buy another one. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"Sir, here you go." Mason handed Brandon his briefcase.

Brandon nodded and took it. He took out a stack of bills from the briefcase.

"It is just a small price to pay for the prosperity of the family. You should be more careful, Sir."

Brandon chuckled and replied, "I know, I know. But sometimes, it's fun to shake things up a bit, isn't it?"

Mason sighed and continued driving, while keeping an eye on the road. The Wright family's wealth and influence were beyond imagination, and Brandon, as their sole heir, carried tremendous responsibility and expectations.

As the car disappeared into the distance, the middle-aged man standing there couldn't help but feel gratitude and admiration towards Brandon. He now understood that a person's character had nothing to do with their wealth or status.

"Thank you, Sir," he whispered, acknowledging the profound lesson he just learned from this encounter.

"All these efforts, I'm sure you've seen them."

"It's precisely because I want you to have a better life that I have been busy with work and neglecting his company."

Mason has been in the Wright family for decades, practically watching Brandon grow up, and he holds a significant position in Brandon's heart as well.

"Mason, it's always the same old story, defending that old man. I've heard it countless times since I was little, isn't it boring?"

Upon hearing this, Brandon's expression gradually turned edgy.

"Fine, if you doesn't want to listen, then I won't speak any further."

Mason changed the topic and said, "But today is the old master's birthday. He specially told me to cancel all his plans and take you home for dinner. Sir, please don't make it difficult for me!"

Mason knew well that the relationship between the father and son was not good, and he was feeling a bit of a headache at the moment.

"Alright, I got it. Take me back then."

After a moment of contemplation, Brandon ultimately chose to compromise.

Brandon thought to himself: "What can I do? I'm spending the old man's money anyway, and it's only his birthday once a year. I have to respect him. Besides, it seems like I haven't seen my father for a while, and it's a bit strange to miss him. "

Even though their relationship was somewhat strained, it didn't mean that Brandon disliked his father very much.

As a businessman, and a prominent one at that, he was either in meetings or on the way to meetings, with his schedule packed to the brim.

Since childhood, Brandon rarely spent time with his father, which inevitably led to conflicts between them.

Due to his busy work schedule, Evan Wright adopted a laissez-faire approach when it came to Brandon's education.