Supreme Heir Son-in-law

Chapter 765

Chapter 765: The Eve

Chapter 765: Chapter 765: The Eve of the Riot

"Then what do you say we should do? If the factory really shuts down, what will we do?" Curly-haired’s eyes unexpectedly welled up with tears, and Qiao En, seeing the look in Curly-haired’s eyes, felt a chill down his spine.

"What do you mean what to do? We haven’t even gotten our wages for this week, if it really shuts down, we’ll just move all the machines out of the factory and sell them for money." Qiao En replied nonchalantly.

"But with so many of us, how much money could selling those machines possibly give us? If, if they move and sell the machines before we do, won’t we have nothing left?" Curly-haired said, his eyes red.

Qiao En wanted to curse Curly-haired as a jinx, couldn’t he say something nicer? But on second thought, he had a point. If everything was sold, they’d end up with nothing, losing their jobs without gaining anything.

Going along with Curly-haired’s line of thought, the more Qiao En thought about it, the more it made sense. Unconsciously, he loosened his grip on Curly-haired’s neck.

The beer can still lying on the ground had little liquid left to spill out. The beer puddle on the floor kept bubbling and bursting, leaving a whiff of its aroma in the air.

"You make a good point, we can’t just sit here and wait for death. Here’s the plan—I’ll go back with you, and we’ll check if the machines in the warehouse are still there. If they are, we’ll organize a protest with the other workers in the factory; if not, we’ll call the police."

protest?" Curly-haired, rubbing his sore neck, dumbly

factory close. If this drags on, it’ll only end in mutual destruction. As for dealing with this Asian guy, we’ll think about it slowly. The most important thing right now

and seeing his confident look, Curly-haired felt at ease

out a piece of wire from his pocket, maneuvering it up and down in the lock. Soon, the

Curly-haired gave

more skills." Qiao En smugly raised an

did not notice that above them, a Heavenly Eye flashed red, recording all their actions just

footage of the two entering the factory. His expression remained unchanged, but he saved the footage

half of their anxiety. They exchanged a glance and then backed out, relocking the gate to make it seem like they had never been there, then

protest seem less urgent. They relaxed for another day, then casually contacted others in the factory to organize a protest to resume

constantly scheming. However, thinking of a foreign Asian in charge of him at the factory made him uncomfortable,

a sip of his drink, remembering tomorrow’s protest, and took

agency, gathered all the needed personnel. Although assembling so many people in such short notice was challenging, Xu Ke’s generous salary and benefits, along with the factory’s proximity to town,

batch of recruits, eliminating those trying to

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