Chapter 792: Chapter 792: Not Bright? Cripple? You?
"There are some, yes."
As soon as Fu Rongyin finished speaking, Qi Hongwen immediately released his grip, "Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and go!"
Fu Rongyin: "..."
He walked back to his desk to continue with the unfinished business.
Suddenly, a hand pointed at the document in front of him and said, "No, this isn’t persuasive enough, you need to make yourself sound more pitiful. You don’t have any property or savings in your name... Right, you keep pretending to be lame, unable to take care of yourself, and I’ll get a doctor to certify that you sustained a head injury, and now there’s something wrong with your brain..."
Fu Rongyin stopped and looked at him, "How about you write it for me?"
Without saying a word, Qi Hongwen took over, "Step aside, and watch how I do it."
Fu Rongyin was speechless but stepped aside nonetheless.
Qi Hongwen wrote quickly, rewriting all the prepared materials to be as distressing as possible in less than half an hour.
Looking at his handiwork, Qi Hongwen was satisfied, "Go now, before the offices close, and have the lawyer deliver this quickly."
Fu Rongyin was organizing the documents, ready to leave, when Qi Hongwen caught up, snatched the documents from him, "You’re now just a lame-brained cripple, better if I go. You just wait at home honestly."
With that, he left in a rush.
Zhan Qing looked from one to the other, eventually fixing his gaze on Fu Rongyin, "Lame-brained? Cripple? You?"
Fu Rongyin seated himself calmly beside him, "Any problem?"
Zhan Qing smirked without humor, "Shameless, really."
"You have shame, which is why you haven’t held your wife in half a year."
Zhan Qing choked.
Indeed, it had been a long time since he had held his wife, and the yearning was no small thing.
Suddenly, he stood up and headed out.
Fu Rongyin frowned, "Where are you going?"
"To hold my wife."
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Chi Yue and Lin Wanyun were chatting. They touched on the topic of divorce when Lin Wanyun’s cellphone ringtone interrupted them.
"Sorry, I’ve got to take this call."
Lin Wanyun picked up her phone, glanced at it, and then put it back down.
"What is it?" Chi Yue asked.
"Telemarketing call. By the way, I’m planning to take Xiao Bai on a trip in a couple of days. How about you bring Mianmian along?"
Chi Yue hesitated for a moment, "In a couple of days, huh? I can’t be sure right now. The divorce proceedings should be concluded then, and I need to get everything sorted out before I can relax and enjoy myself."
"That’s fine, I can wait for a few more days. Let’s see if you can come along then."
As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Wanyun’s phone rang again.
Her brow furrowed tightly, she pressed the reject button and turned off her phone.
Chi Yue noticed something was amiss and asked, "Was it Zhan Qing who called?"
"Mhm, he’s been acting a bit strange lately, and I don’t really want to deal with him. Besides, he hardly visited Xiao Bai during his hospital stay, always claiming to be busy—as if he’s busier than the president."
Chi Yue couldn’t help but laugh, "Aren’t all men like that? But Xiao Bai is just recovering from a serious illness; maybe you should stay a bit longer until he’s stabilized before taking him on a trip."
"That’s what I was thinking. Enough about me, what are your plans after the divorce?"
Chi Yue sighed, "I’ll be fine, I’m just worried the child might make a fuss every other day."
She had little faith in Fu Mianmian.
Lin Wanyun fell silent.
When she made a fuss about divorce, she had sent Zhan Mobai away. Now, with the divorce not granted, the adult’s relationship was very stiff, only the child was oblivious.
When it came down to it, if it weren’t for the child, they wouldn’t be in such an entanglement.
Just as Chi Yue was about to say something, her phone rang. After a glance at the caller ID, Chi Yue instinctively looked at Lin Wanyun, "Your husband is calling."