Transmigrated as Cannon Fodder — I Rise to Female Lead Through Hard Work Chapter 139: Anmin Gets Bullied

The report about the accident in the transportation departnt ca quickly. The deputy factory director responsible for safety within the factory was given a warning and had their salary deducted for a month; the head of the transportation departnt was demoted one level to deputy head, and Niu Zhengdao was elected by the leadership and colleagues as the new head of the transportation departnt, as everyone had hoped.

Niu Zhengdao had worked in the transportation departnt of the food factory for over twenty years and was truly a master. He focused wholeheartedly on transportation and didn’t place much importance on authority. This ti, he was given the task under difficult circumstances, unable to decline.

After investigating the accident, it was found that two of the parties involved were negligent, but the large vehicle had safety blind spots, and inadequate safety precautions and warnings in the transportation area were also major reasons.

The two parties involved received warnings. The injured comrade Yuan Lie had all dical expenses covered by the factory. If he couldn’t drive the transportation vehicle after recovery, the factory would arrange a job transfer for him; if Sun Chaoqian, who was driving, couldn’t drive due to the accident’s impact, the factory would also arrange a job transfer for him.

After hearing the outco at the staff hospital, Yi Roujing thought that the factory was quite humane.

"Roujing, when are you going to the operating room?" After administering the last injection to a patient that morning, Yi Roujing had so free ti, and Han Xiangxi asked with a smile from the side.

"I don’t know yet." Yi Roujing replied truthfully.

"We’ve only been working together for a short while, and you’re already being transferred, although still in the sa hospital. But there will definitely be less ti to eat together in the future." Han Xiangxi felt sowhat disappointed, as she really liked this beautiful and generous new colleague.

Yi Roujing was indeed a very capable person, and Han Xiangxi deeply felt this over their ti working together. Her practical skills were excellent; her injection and IV drip skills were solid. Now many people wanted Yi Roujing to handle their procedures because, even when treating children, there were no tears, as it was said not to hurt at all.

"If you invite to dinner, Sister Xiangxi, I will definitely co," Yi Roujing said with a smile. "Before the job transfer, I want to treat you all to a al at the state-run restaurant. You can eat whatever you want to your heart’s content."

Han Xiangxi teased, "The state-run restaurants are expensive; it’s better to cook at ho."

Yi Roujing felt a bit embarrassed, "If I had the skill, I would cook myself, with more heart, of course, but I’m afraid of wasting good ingredients."

Han Xiangxi was a bit surprised, "You don’t know how to cook? Then what do you usually eat? I haven’t seen you have dinner at the unit."

"My sister-in-law cooks," Yi Roujing replied, her voice getting softer. She suddenly felt like a bad sister-in-law, letting her unmarried sister-in-law work so hard like a beast of burden.

Han Xiangxi was taken aback, "Your sister-in-law is easy to get along with, but won’t your mother-in-law complain?"

"My mother-in-law couldn’t be better," Yi Roujing sincerely praised.

"But your sister-in-law will eventually get married, Roujing, you should learn to cook," Han Xiangxi advised sincerely.

"Yes, I’ll try my best," Yi Roujing made a resolution. Ding Ancheng was currently making an effort to improve his cooking skills, so she couldn’t just sit idle. Contributions should be mutual; there would be tis when Ding Ancheng would be tired and busy, and she’d have to take up the significant task of cooking.

"Sister Xiangxi, Roujing, it’s ti to eat; let’s go," Feng Lishu poked her head in outside the treatnt room and said quietly.

Yi Roujing’s regular dining companions were Han Xiangxi, Jin Fengying, and Feng Lishu. She got along well with them as they were all sensible and reasonable people.

"Sister Xiangxi, who else should I invite to the dinner?" Yi Roujing asked humbly for advice, "I want to invite Nurse Chief Luo, but I’m afraid Ye and Sister Pan might make snide remarks." She spoke directly and frankly.

"Don’t invite them," Jin Fengying said disdainfully, "You got the transfer because of your ability. If they had the capability, they could go too. Can they? No. If you can’t do it yourself and soone else did, making snide remarks just shows their petty nature. I wouldn’t even look at them. Better not to spoil the evening with grudges."

Feng Lishu agreed, "I don’t think you need to invite them. You don’t owe them anything, so there’s no need to."

Han Xiangxi, being the oldest, thought it over carefully and spoke, "But theoretically, you should invite them. After all, you’re in the sa clinic and have eaten together before. Not inviting them could give others sothing to talk about. They might not matter much, but the perception does. Follow the etiquette."

Yi Roujing understood the reasoning, "When everyone cos together, I’ll call them. For you guys, I’ll have another al separately. There has to be a satisfying al."

"No, that’s too extravagant," Jin Fengying waved her hand. "You haven’t worked that long. Save what you can while you don’t have kids yet. Once you do, money will go fast."

Kids? Yi Roujing suddenly realized that ever since being intimate with Ding Ancheng, she hadn’t been using contraception, but hadn’t gotten pregnant either.

After lunch, while walking back to the hospital from the canteen, Yi Roujing saw Ding Anmin sitting alone under a secluded tree. If it weren’t for Yi Roujing’s good eyesight, she would have missed him.

Yi Roujing called out and walked straight over with her lunch box. Although they were in the sa food factory with Ding Anmin and Yi Weiliang, the canteens were different.

The smile Yi Roujing initially had faded as she approached, seeing Ding Anmin’s reddened eyes, his left hand covering his face, looking both angry and wronged. Seeing this, Yi Roujing’s temper flared. Her own people had been wronged.

"Ding Anmin," Yi Roujing called out by his full na.

The sudden loud voice startled Ding Anmin, who shot up from under the tree, looking in disbelief at Yi Roujing approaching, her face dark, holding an aluminum lunch box in one hand and a spoon, bowl, and chopsticks in the other.

"B-big sister, what are you doing here?" Ding Anmin had co to this secluded place to avoid people, not expecting to be bumped into by Yi Roujing.

"What’s going on?" Yi Roujing shoved the lunch box into Ding Anmin’s hands and carefully examined the left side of his face, where a clear handprint indicated the force of the slap. "Who is the bastard that did this? Did you fight back?"

Ding Anmin said nothing, but Yi Roujing knew what was happening, "You let soone bully you like this? Since when are you so soft? If you get slapped, slap them back hard."

"It was the union president’s daughter; I’m afraid of retaliation," Ding Anmin mumbled. "You and Yi are also here. What if they make things difficult for us?"

"What does the union president’s daughter have to do with your finance departnt?" Yi Roujing asked with a frown. She couldn’t even think of who the union president was, let alone his daughter.

"Moreover, the union serves the workers. Why, have you not been wronged as a worker, and the union doesn’t care?"

"Mainly I ssed up the payroll and receipts," Ding Anmin replied softly, "I was at fault first."