Todos los capítulos de On the Wedding Night, the Disabled Husband Stood Up: Capítulo 861 - Capítulo 870

Although Fu Yirui had now adapted to the high-intensity work at the Orlando Corporation, his temper would flare up whenever he got busy. He glanced at his watch, took out a cigarette, and placed it between his lips. Seemingly too annoyed, he didn't light it and threw it into the trash can.Song Zhiyan, who had just come out of the president's office, hurriedly checked her computer. The meeting content had been changed, and she prepared the necessary documents at the fastest speed in her life. She then rushed to the meeting room with the documents in hand. Fortunately, she managed to hand them over to Fu Yirui before the meeting started.Stepping out of the meeting room, Song Zhiyan took a deep breath. Zhang Yi had told her that the meeting was with the Feng Corporation, so why did it suddenly change? And they didn't even inform her about the change. The meeting dragged on.The other employees in the secretarial department, having no more work, left one by one. Since being assigned t

Song Zhiyan hastily wiped her tears, forcing a smile that looked even worse than crying, "Good day, President Rui.""Crying?""No, just got some sand in my eyes, it's a bit painful." She tried hard to appear as if everything was fine.Fu Yirui frowned, "Not happy with the job?""No.""If you really can't adapt to this job, you can talk to Sun Xing." The man's face wasn't very pleasant.Afraid of being misunderstood, Song Zhiyan quickly explained, "President Rui, I really cherish this job. I'm not having trouble adapting.""Then dry your tears.""Oh."What bad luck.She had only cried for a little while and was caught red-handed.Song Zhiyan's mood hit rock bottom.In the afternoon, when she was about to leave work, Fu Moyi called and invited her to dinner.Thinking of her poor performance at the Orlando Corporation, she felt she had let down Fu Moyi's trust."Moyi, I might... be fired soon?" On the phone, Song Zhiyan's voice was soft and weak.Fu Moyi chuckled lightly, "

After Fu Yirui left, Song Zhiyan prepared to change her clothes and take a bath. Just as she was about to hop into the bathroom, the doorbell rang again. Luckily, she was close by; otherwise, it would have taken her five minutes just to open the door.Opening the door, Song Zhiyan was taken aback. Fu Yirui had returned, this time with a few tubes of ointment in his hand."Better not say I'm mean." He handed the ointment to her. "You know how to use it, right?""Of course," she replied. She wasn't an idiot, though it was a bit inconvenient for her."Do you need help?" he added.Song Zhiyan was about to refuse, but then, thinking that there was no harm in accepting, she lifted her chin. "If you're willing to help, that would be great.""I'm at your service, my dear old sister.""I'm not old."She hated it when people called her old.The man's lips curled slightly. He walked over to the woman who was about to enter the bathroom and carried her back to the sofa. Her ankle was swol

**Translation:**"Knock, knock." She knocked on the door."Come in."Song Zhiyan walked in. Fu Yirui was engrossed in his work, head down. She hid her resignation letter behind her back and approached his desk, "President Fu.""What is it?"Feeling a bit nervous, Song Zhiyan gently placed the resignation letter in front of Fu Yirui, "President Fu, this is my resignation letter."Fu Yirui paused his work and looked up at the woman.His eyes were like sharp knives, making Song Zhiyan too afraid to meet his gaze.After a while, he picked up the letter and glanced at it, "Resigning? Have you thought it through?""I know I'm not very smart and my abilities are lacking. Rather than being fired after the probation period, I chose to submit my resignation. I really appreciate your care during this time, President Fu."Fu Yirui smirked, "So, you want to part ways for good?""No.""What do you plan to do after resigning? Get married?" He had seen her chatting happily with a man when

"President Fu, why don't you sit up? You'll be uncomfortable if you stay hunched like that," Song Zhiyan kindly reminded him.The man, clearly drunk, tilted his head to look at her and surprisingly straightened up, leaning back against the seat.He was surprisingly obedient.His body seemed unsteady, and slowly, his head came to rest on Song Zhiyan's shoulder.She felt a bit uncomfortable and wanted to push him away but then thought it might be even more awkward to do so. If he was more comfortable this way, let him be; it wasn't as if it cost her anything.Sun Xing glanced back at the two of them, and Song Zhiyan gave an awkward smile."Xiao Song, we're home," Sun Xing said.The driver was considerate and dropped her off right at her building.She gently moved Fu Yirui's head to the side, bent down to get out of the car, and thanked them, "Thank you for bringing me back.""Don't mention it."Before she could even turn around, the man in the backseat on the other side pushed