Flying Car Race

A clamor erupted. Many spectators suspected that the Menethil Family had so much money that even Gringotts could no longer hold it all, so they had come here to scatter their wealth.

The goblins expressed profound dissatisfaction at this "slander."

What a joke. No matter how much gold there was, Gringotts could hold it all!

These goblins, who treasured wealth as dearly as life itself, decided that once the competition ended, they would go sell the Menethil Family on the newly built vaults for this year.

If they did not want the money, they could give it to them! Why give it away to those "drivers" for nothing?

The contestants, who likewise felt that the Menethil Family had come to hand them money for free, magnanimously declared that they warmly welcomed the Menethil Family's little princess to join in the fun!

Come to think of it, according to the news they had heard before, weren't there supposed to be two descendants in this generation of the Menethil Family? Why had the other one not come?

At this moment of universal "joy," the least happy person was not Ma Jingjing, who was mad with jealousy, but their specially invited guest, Shanna.

The little girl unhappily waved her tiny fist toward the host, wishing she could punch him flat.

She had specifically sought him out beforehand and told him not to add that last part! He had readily agreed at the time, yet he had gone back on his word now?

Sure enough, Little Gabrielle had been right. Not a single word adults said could be trusted!

"Cough, cough. Although I believe everyone is already quite familiar with the rules, as a professional host and commentator, I still need to go over the rules of the Flying Car Race once more."

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