In the past few years, it was the first time for him to meet the youngest global president, so serious and solemn.

In the end, Miyamoto's intermediary obeyed the order and led all the senior executives of the Sanhe Consortium who attended the meeting today back.

Japan, Winter Beijing.

Trinity Consortium Headquarters.

Qian Chijing, Miyamoto agency and other high-level executives were present.

"President, there is a special envoy from the Emperor outside asking to see you."

"I would like to ask why the Sanhe Consortium left during the birthday banquet!"

"They hope that the president can give them an explanation!"

Under the hall, someone reported respectfully.

Qian Chijing waved his hand: "Let them go!"

Qian Chijing is not interested in paying attention to these.

After driving away the special envoy, Qian Chijing stood up and looked down at the surrounding vice presidents.

"Everyone, you are all high-ranking people in my Sanhe consortium."

"In these years, I, Qian Chijing, have been the global president of the Sanhe Foundation, leading you all."

"But presumably everyone should also know that my position as president is just an agent."

"The real head of the Sanhe Consortium is Ye Fan!"

"Now, Ye Fan is in danger."

"We, as subordinates, should rush to help from thousands of miles away."

"Of course, it's dangerous to go here, and it's close to death."

"Whether you stay or not, I don't interfere."

"But I just want to say one thing, the bloody man in my Sanhe consortium, please follow me."

"And, after today's meeting is over, in the name of the global president of the Sanhe Foundation, I will call all members of my foundation to go to Mount Trumen!"

"That's all for now, vice presidents, please make your own decisions!"

After finishing speaking, Qian Chijing immediately walked out of the hall.

Then, notify her grandfather Miyamoto's intermediary and issue the order immediately.

"Jing'er, you can think clearly!"

"Mr. Chu has a world-class cultivation."

"But even so, I still think this trip is a narrow escape."

"Being stronger than Mr. Chu is like this, and we mortals, no matter how much we go, I'm afraid it's just cannon fodder."

"What's the point of sending the people I'm waiting for to die in vain?" JrNovels.com