While eating, she saw Song Chengyi carefully blowing the soup cold and feeding it to her, and picking out the tenderest meat on the ribs to feed her. But after eating a little, she refused to open her mouth. Then Song Chengyi started eating by herself.

Gu Yichen asked, "Does she eat this little every time she eats?"

"Um!"

"Why don't you let her eat more?"

Song Chengyi glanced at him lightly: "I want her to eat more too!"

Qiao Zhilan said on the side: "It's already good today. I ate two pieces of meat. Usually, I only drink some porridge."

Gu Yichen stopped talking and silently held her bowl to eat. He didn't know what to do so that she could get better early.

After dinner, Xu Ruoshuang took Ning Yue upstairs to get some drip.

Song Chengyi took Wang Xunda and Gu Yichen to the study room, poured a glass of water each: "What's the matter?"

Instead of talking about the serious business first, Gu Yichen asked with a smile: "Is taking care of Ning Yue almost the same as raising a daughter?"

Song Chengyi lowered his head and smiled. Not to mention, he really looked like he had to take a shower, comb her hair and change her clothes every day: "It's pretty good, let's talk about serious things."

Gu Yichen wanted to learn more about Ning Yue's current situation, but Song Chengyi was unwilling to say it, and he had no choice: "Shinda, tell me!"

Wang Xunda said: "It's like this. There are many people rumored about Ning Yue's illness outside, and there are all versions. Even Chengzhuang, it was rumored that the factory manager said that the factory manager became a fool and the factory could not be opened anymore. Especially when the new machine arrived home, Ning Yue did not come forward, so that the employees could guess. At noon today, Aunt Lu went to the vegetable market and heard someone gossip. Chenzi and I were wondering whether we could invite you to come forward and hold a meeting for the employees to stabilize everyone's mentality."

Song Chengyi frowned: "Why are these people so idle?"

Gu Yichen sent a cigarette alone and lit it himself: "I also think that if you have money every month, it's enough."

Wang Xunda continued: "Some people are gossiping, while others are really concerned about the physical condition of the factory manager. I think Chengyi, as Ning Yue's husband, comes forward to clarify, which is more useful than our explanation."

Chengzhuang and Chengwei were all Ning Yue’s efforts. Song Chengyi nodded: “Okay, I’ll say a few words when you have a morning meeting on Monday.”

On Monday, Song Chengyi appeared in the conference room in a neat military uniform. He had trained his soldiers, but when faced with these ordinary employees, young and old, men and women, he really didn't know what to use.

Finally, I showed my serious attitude of training the new recruits. I was full of energy and told everyone seriously about Ning Yue’s current situation, so that everyone can go to work with peace of mind and not be affected by rumors outside. The factory manager will get better soon. As long as everyone works hard, they will not lose their jobs.

With his promise, the employees felt much more at ease and expressed that they would guard their positions and hoped that the factory manager would recover as soon as possible.

After the meeting, Song Chengyi came to Ning Yue's office. It was already early September and he reviewed the August monthly settlement report sent by various departments.

Now that he is injured, it has been more than twenty days since he was injured, and it is reasonable to be able to move around. It is close to the military region, and he plans to go to the military region.

As soon as I left the office, I saw Gu Yichen with a dark face. In Song Chengyi's impression, Gu Yichen has always been a careless person. It is rare to see him have such a serious expression.
Chapter completed!