Zhang Jianjun politely rejected their kindness and said that he had been married very early, and after solving the matter, he came to the factory again to confirm that everything was working properly.

He was very relieved to hand over the matter to Lao Qin, now that the materials have been stabilized, everything has become better, and the subsequent supply is also going well.

With the experience of the past, Zhang Jianjun didn't dare to fully trust anyone, so he would come over every other week to inspect and see how it was.

Fortunately, his worries were too much.

Zhang Jianjun had been busy for so long before he returned home, and when he first arrived home, he saw a table of hot meals.

Zheng Xiaomei in the kitchen is still busy, she is wearing simple clothes, an apron, and her hair is scattered randomly.

Zhang Jianjun stood at the door of the kitchen and watched, which made Zheng Xiaomei a little embarrassed.

"Why did you keep looking at me when you came back, go wash your hands and eat right away."

"Okay, you got off work so early today?"

After Zhang Jianjun washed his hands, he stood at the door again and greeted him.

"It's the weekend, have you forgotten?"

"Look at my memory, I've really forgotten a lot of things lately."

Zhang Jianjun and Zheng Xiaomei haven't seen each other for a week, and during this time he has been dealing with the affairs of the factory, and the whole person has lost weight.

So Zheng Xiaomei made a table of big fish and meat, and it was bound to feed Zhang Jianjun fat.

"Is it a big day today, so rich?"

Zhang Jianjun picked up the chopsticks and didn't know which one to eat, so he let Zheng Xiaomei pick up the dishes for himself.

"It's not a day, it's just that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I think you seem to be working hard to treat you during this time."

"There's a lot going on."

Zhang Jianjun suddenly put down his chopsticks, he was thinking about whether to tell Zheng Xiaomei about this matter, but he kept it in his heart.

"Do you have something on your mind?"

Zheng Xiaomei asked while eating, she deliberately behaved carelessly, only in this way could Zhang Jianjun feel at ease to say what was in her heart.

"Yes, do you remember the old bread factory?"

"Of course I remember, I was against you at the time, it was absolutely impossible to do it, didn't you do it very smoothly later, many people know this brand, and my colleagues in my company are eating it."

Zheng Xiaomei's face was full of smiles when she mentioned this, and she felt very proud and confident.

"I was proud of it before, but it was really careless, and since then I've been busy making health products and herbs or something, and I thought the manager I chose was reliable."

Zhang Jianjun's tone suddenly became very low.

Zheng Xiaomei continued to put vegetables in his bowl.

"It's not a big deal, even if you fail, I'm willing to accompany you to start all over again, but everyone has a different definition of failure, and in my opinion, this is not called failure."

Zheng Xiaomei said these words frankly, but the meaning was profound, and only the person who spoke could understand it.

Zhang Jianjun was also confused when he heard it.

"What does that mean failure?"

"No one is willing to trust you, no one is standing by your side, this is called failure, like you can now share with others and catharsis, and even willing to trust you unconditionally, is this considered a failure?"

After finishing speaking, Zheng Xiaomei smiled.

"Let's eat first, and then we'll talk about it later, this meal has taken me all morning, and if you can't finish it, I'll be angry."