As soon as the words fell, Qing Qian once again transformed into a streak of light, disappearing into the sky.
The core disciple who had rushed over, not even having time to stand firmly, could only helplessly follow.
After returning, Qing Qian immediately locked herself up and then started smashing things in the room.
But after all these years, despite her emotions, she could control them quickly. Qing Qian knew that getting angry wouldn't change the situation at hand, so she needed to think of a solution right now.
Without saying a word, Qing Qian immediately gathered all the high-level members of the trading company for a meeting to discuss solutions.
No exception was made for any core disciples or members of the management team; everyone was summoned by Qing Qian, whether they were busy or not. A total of thirty people gathered, with twelve core disciples among them.
"Have you all seen the current situation?" Qing Qian's gaze swept over each nervous person.
