The others also comforted Curly, "Qiao En's right. Anyway, we didn't go together. What's he going to do to us with so many people here? Can he fire us all? If he fires us, how will he keep the factory running? Don't worry, it'll be fine."
Although Curly was still very anxious, hearing the others' reassurance, the fear and unease in his heart seemed to be quelled quite a bit. When the game reached its tensest and most intense moments, Curly completely forgot his earlier worries and focused all his attention on the match.
Even if Claude hadn't sent people to investigate the complete factory shutdown, it wasn't a trivial matter. Besides, there were quite a few people eyeing Xu Ke's position, so the issue quickly made it to Claude's desk.
"Young master, it's not good to keep the shutdown going like this. Why don't we send someone to help Mr. Xu?" The butler, serving in the study, asked softly when he saw Claude pick up the report and put it down again.
