Half a day had passed.
The entire Miao family company was plunged into panic. If it weren't for Zhou Changde's exceptional ability to suppress the situation, things would have likely become even more chaotic. However, as the chairman, Xiao Qiang remained composed.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door of his office again, "Chairman, distinguished guests have arrived." Zhou Changde came to Xiao Qiang's side, brimming with excitement. These individuals were of significant status; even though he tried to maintain a composed and steady demeanor, he couldn't help but feel exhilarated.
These people were the gods of wealth, after all.
"I know, let them in," Xiao Qiang said indifferently.