Seeing Jiang Sheng's stubbornness, and considering the two sisters, there was indeed a lot of work to be done tomorrow.
So the two sisters stopped insisting and instead told Jiang Sheng to be careful not to catch a cold that night before leaving one after the other.
Not long after the two left, Zhao Defu slowly woke up.
"Hey, where are my eldest and second eldest sisters? Why are you all alone?"
When he looked around and realized that it was just the two of them in the ward, Zhao Defu instinctively wanted to scratch his head.
"You have a head injury, be careful."
Jiang Sheng quickly grabbed Zhao Defu's hand and, seeing his dejected look, couldn't help but laugh and scold him.
"Look at you like this. My eldest and second eldest sisters have gone back to rest. They have to work tomorrow."
"Oh, I see..."
Zhao Defu couldn't hide the disappointment on his face, but his eyes lit up when he looked at the food on the table next to him.
"Actually, I was hungry just now, but I didn't realize I was falling asleep because you weren't coming."
After saying that, he picked up the food and began to wolf it down.
Jiang Sheng couldn't help but smile when he saw Zhao Defu's expression.
Something else came to mind, and a slight thought stirred within me.
If this goes through, then the eldest sister's company won't have to worry about its finances.
But just as he was about to ask, he opened his mouth, but ultimately swallowed his words.
There's no rush now. Never mind, I'll talk to Zhao Defu when the time comes.
Zhao Defu was so focused on eating that he didn't notice the expression on Jiang Sheng's face at all. It wasn't until he finished eating that he put the lunchbox aside and couldn't help but purse his lips and complain.
"The food at this hospital is so much worse than my second sister's cooking. When will I be able to go back and eat my second sister's cooking again!"
"If nothing goes wrong after observing us tonight, you can stay at our house starting tomorrow. We'll make sure you eat my second sister's cooking until you're sick of it!"
Jiang Shengmei jokingly scolded him, but Zhao Defu nodded excitedly in return.
"That's great!"
Zhao Defu chuckled and said, "My second sister cooks so well, even if I ate it every meal, I would never get sick of it! Don't worry, kid!"
The two good friends chatted and laughed, and the night passed peacefully.
The next morning, after Zhao Nianmeng and Zhao Xuehui had breakfast, they planned to go to the hospital to deliver food to Zhao Defu and his wife.
Just as the two of them stepped out of the house and were about to deliver the food, Jiang Sheng and Zhao Defu arrived at their doorstep.
"Hey, Defu, shouldn't you still be at the hospital? What brings you here?"
Zhao Nianmeng looked at Zhao Defu with a puzzled expression and asked with concern, "Is your head injury any better? Have you been discharged from the hospital?"
“Yes,” Zhao Defu chuckled, then glanced at the food box in Zhao Nianmeng’s hand and subconsciously swallowed. “When we got up this morning, the doctor confirmed that there was nothing seriously wrong, so we went through the discharge procedures.”
"That's good!"
Upon learning that Zhao Defu was alright, Zhao Xuehui breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing his eyes fixed on the food box in Zhao Nianmeng's hand, she couldn't help but laugh and speak.
"Big sister, Defu is hungry. Let's give him the food and then hurry up and go to work."
Only after Zhao Xuehui said that did Zhao Nianmeng realize what was going on.
"I'm glad you're alright," Zhao Nianmeng said with a smile, placing the food box in Zhao Defu's hand. "Hurry up and eat. We won't wait for you two here anymore; we have to get to work."
Zhao Defu quickly thanked Zhao Nianmeng, took the food box, greeted his two older sisters, and then watched them leave.
After leaving home, Zhao Nianmeng soon arrived at the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill.
As usual, Zhao Nianmeng was carrying her briefcase, preparing to go to the office to check some office documents from yesterday.
"Director Zhao."
Before she could even open the door, she heard Lin Jiafu's voice coming from behind her.
“It’s Team Leader Lin,” Zhao Nianmeng turned around and looked at Lin Jiafu in front of her. As usual, she smiled slightly at him and said, “Good morning.”
Good morning, Director Zhao!
Lin Jiafu chuckled, his expression unchanged from usual: "I just wanted to ask how the financial preparations are going? If you're really overwhelmed, I can help you out."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Nianmeng was about to reply when she remembered what Jiang Sheng had said to her yesterday.
That's right, my brother is absolutely right. Distant people shouldn't interfere with close relatives.
When it comes to financial matters, it's best to find someone reliable and with whom you have a good relationship.
Although I trust Lin Jiafu, our relationship isn't that close yet.
Thinking of this, Zhao Nianmeng smiled slightly at Lin Jiafu and spoke somewhat shyly.
"The work on the assembly line is already enough of a headache for Team Leader Lin. The finance department has been under a lot of pressure lately, so I don't think we should trouble Team Leader Lin too much."
Zhao Nianmeng spoke in a logical manner, and Lin Jiafu was taken aback for a moment. Just as he was about to explain something, Zhao Nianmeng continued speaking.
"Moreover, now that we need to combine computer software with office work, things will become more complicated in the future. Team Leader Lin holds multiple positions but only receives one salary, which will also cause some trouble in terms of accounting."
"So, I've already started recruiting. I won't trouble Team Leader Lin with the finances anymore. I really feel bad for causing Team Leader Lin so much worry during this time."
His words were so logical and clear that no one could find a single fault with them.
Lin Jiafu, in particular, felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head after hearing this.
Moreover, he didn't know who had instigated Zhao Nianmeng to throw that bucket of cold water. Everything was fine yesterday, and the two of them had agreed that only Lin Jiafu would be helping to look after the finance department.
But everything changed in just one night.
Lin Jiafu simply did not believe that no one had interfered in the whole affair.
So, looking at Zhao Nianmeng, who was looking apologetic, he didn't know what to say.
After all, he shouldn't have interfered in the finance department's affairs; he only volunteered because he had a good relationship with Zhao Nianmeng.
In just a moment, he figured out the connection and realized that, apart from someone interfering, the factory was the culprit.
He quickly recovered and smiled slightly at Zhao Nianmeng, appearing very understanding.
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