Life is a Game

After Jiang Feng sent a message to Sun Jikai but made no calls, they began to study whether they could call the police and file a case.

"What I'm talking about here is that the immediate relatives of the missing person can report to the local police station with their ID card and the relationship certificate of the missing person, and provide relevant information." Ji Yue squinted her eyes and held the phone against her phone. Hours of cell phone now hurts eyes.

"What I'm talking about here is that if there is evidence to prove that the other party may be in danger of personal safety, or that the other party may be violated, you can report the case to the public security organ at any time." Wu Minqi said.

"What I'm talking about here is that you can report a case in a different place, but it may not be able to file a case. For those who are not under your jurisdiction... it should be transferred to the competent authority for handling, that is, it will be transferred to the local police." Jiang Feng also found out.

Wang Xiulian: "...Then can we report the case or not?"

Zhang Guanghang made a final decision: "Don't think so much, report to the police first."

So everyone split into two groups. Zhang Guanghang and Ji Yue went to the police station to report the case to the police uncle for help. Everyone still trusted the police uncle. After all, it was with the help of the police uncle that Ji Xia was arrested across provinces.

The rest of the people were on standby, with their mobile phones on their bodies in case Sun Jikai sent a message back on a whim and didn't notice it immediately. The dispute over the Sun family's inheritance is far away in FJ, and now the dust has settled, Jiang Feng and the others have nothing to do now. Because apart from the distance, everyone can do nothing but call the police and make phone calls. Half an hour before the business hours, Wang Xiulian and Fang Mei waved away the crowd, telling everyone not to gather together to discuss this matter, and work should be done. In a daze.

Except for Jiang Feng and Sun Jikai, who must have a good relationship with Sun Jikai and have a friendship with dinner and barbecue, the rest of them and Sun Jikai are basically just ordinary colleagues. I was concerned and shocked only because I was surprised that someone I knew actually made the headlines of the social news, saying "ah, he is so miserable and unlucky", I was a little worried, but I really didn't care how much I cared.

Everyone went about their work, and all was quiet.

Except for Jiang Feng, Wu Minqi and the old man.

Jiang Feng looked at the old man quietly while handling the beef in his hand.

The old man was in a daze.

This is very rare. The old man is not a person who likes to be in a daze. The last time Jiang Feng saw the old man in a daze was on the plane to FJ.

"Qiqi, do you think my grandfather's current state is not right?" Jiang Feng quietly moved to Wu Minqi's side with a basin in his hand.

Wu Minqi glanced at the old man quietly, and said: "It seems to be a little bit, maybe it's also worried about Sun Jikai, since something like this happened to his family, and now I can't contact anyone."

Jiang Feng sighed.

He just read a few new reports, all kinds of reports, talking about everything.

It is said that Sun Jikai's father suffered a stroke after hearing the result of the estate distribution, and now he is lying in the hospital and even issued a critical illness notice. There are also reports that Sun Jikai's mother has long been cheating on Sun Jikai's second uncle, who has been lurking next to Sun Jikai's father to play Mission Impossible all these years, and that Sun Jikai's mother has been killed by Sun Jikai's father, and now Sun Jikai's father has Arrested and detained by the police.

Sun Changning didn't mention anything about the legacy, but publicly gave a lecture on the future planning of Jubao Building representing the victor. Sun Changping and Sun Jikai, the two people at the center of the incident, didn't show up for a long time. The other shareholders of Jubaolou are controlling and commenting. I am afraid that no one can tell the real situation except the parties involved.

Jiang Feng just looked around casually and didn't believe any of them.

But one thing is certain, Sun Jikai's fucking brain is sick!

At this moment, where is Sun Jikai?

He was at home, but not the original home.

His previous house in a good location was owned by his mother, and his father gave it to him, and he also acquiesced. Both of them, father and son, don't want to stay in the place where they used to live and think of that idiot whenever they saw an item.

Don't think about her face, just think of her name, and think that this person is actually his own mother, Sun Jikai will be so angry that his liver hurts.

His mother is a complete idiot. He and his father are very clear about this, but they never thought that this idiot would be so stupid that even her husband and son would be ignored. Stabbed them at the last minute and destroyed the original will.

Sun Jikai heard the phone ringing again.

He sat on the floor without moving.

During this period of time, he was almost like this. His father was beaten and drunk all day long. He didn't want to persuade him, but he didn't have the time to persuade him. The police found two bodies in the house that had been dead for several days.

Assistant Wang had already resigned, and the Jubao Building had been completely replaced. Sun Jikai felt that since the phone calls continued today, it should be because his second uncle had already controlled the overall situation and the media started to report it.

Sun Jikai lay on the floor, closed his eyes, and felt that all this was like a dream.

A nightmare that you can't wake up with your eyes closed.

Obviously, everything was fine in the beginning.

Sun Maocai offered to go back to Jubaolou. Jiang Feng's Babao Chestnut Pigeon helped Jubaolou re-evoke the memory of old diners. Obviously, as long as he accepts it smoothly, rectifies the restaurant, and then goes to Beiping to discuss pastry cooperation with Babaozhai, everything will be fine stand up.

Until his second uncle took out the will, the one in his hand that had not been notarized but could prove its validity, and the one in his hand that was made on the same day.

Sun Jikai knew very well that according to what his grandfather had left him before his death, the will in the hands of the second uncle was absolutely impossible to be true.

But he couldn't prove it.

From that moment on, everything changed.

Shareholders began to stand in line, employees began to stand in line, and even the chefs in the back kitchen of Jubao Building started to stand in line.

In fact, he should have thought a long time ago, how could a shrewd person like his second uncle be reconciled to just taking a small share of dividends in Jubaolou. It's just that he and his father didn't expect that his second uncle could forge such a will that people couldn't fault it, even the dates were on the same day and the order couldn't be judged.

Sun Jikai opened his eyes.

Because he heard the wine bottle poured in the room.

"Dad, don't move around. If you are hungry, come out to eat. I ordered takeaway." Sun Jikai said loudly.

No reply.

He didn't go out very much these days. To be precise, he didn't go out much since his father signed the divorce agreement and the father and son moved to this small apartment.

He doesn't look at his cell phone, doesn't watch TV, and doesn't dare to do anything. He just goes to the room every day to see if his father is drunk and has eaten.

He knew that he should persuade his dad to cheer him up and himself, but he didn't even want to persuade himself, let alone his dad.

They can sue his mother, the transfer of property within the marriage, malicious damage to the will, and a series of crimes she has committed over the years that are sufficient to allow her to go in. Any one of them can make her hug the railing and sing behind bars with nothing. .

But they didn't. They let her think she was smart enough to divorce and return to her natal home with a large sum of money that Sun Changning gave her, and she was secretly happy that she had done a perfect job. Sun Changping even voluntarily gave up the most valuable house. There is no deed.

Because although the divorce agreement was signed, the divorce lawsuit has not yet been filed.

Sun Changping didn't care about these things, and Sun Jikai didn't want to think about these shitty things anymore.

Compared with Jubao Building, these are nothing.

He lost the restaurant and his grandfather's deathbed entrustment.

Sun Jikai continued to lie on the ground thinking wildly, thinking of many, many things, and many people.

"Boom boom boom."

Someone is knocking on the door.

Sun Jikai ignored it.

The man continued to knock on the door.

"Xiao Kai, I'm Uncle Qiu. Are you at home? If you are at home, open the door. I know you must be at home now." Qiu Fu shouted outside the door.

Qiu Fu had resigned since Sun Changping was on the verge of defeat, and now he is at home. During this time, Qiu Fu and Assistant Wang also tried to find Sun Jikai and his son, but Sun Jikai never pretended to be there.

Sun Jikai still didn't move.

"Let me tell you." Another voice said.

Sun Jikai moved, and he felt that this voice was both strange and familiar.

"Xiao Kai, are you there? I'm Sun Maocai. I just came from Hong Kong City. I want to talk to you."

Sun Jikai sat up.