"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.
