After Jiang Feng sent a message to Sun Jikai and failed to call, they began to study whether they could report to the police.
"It is said that relatives of the missing person's intimate family can hold their identity documents and the relationship certificate of the missing person to report to the local police station, and provide relevant information." Ji Yue narrowed her eyes on the mobile phone, she looked at it for several times. Hours of cell phones now hurt eyes.
"I am talking about evidence that the other party may be in danger of personal safety, or that the other party may be violated and can report to the public security organ at any time." Wu Minqi said.
"I'm talking about being able to report to another place, but not necessarily to file a case. For those that are not under their own jurisdiction ... it should be transferred to the competent authority for processing, that is, it will be transferred to the local police." Jiang Feng also found it.
Wang Xiulian: "... Can we report this case or not?"
Zhang Guanghang concluded: "Don't think so much, report the case first."
So everyone went in two ways. Zhang Guanghang and Ji Yue went to the police station to report to the police uncle for help. Everyone still trusted the police uncle. After all, Ji Xia was captured by the inter-provincial joint with the help of the police uncle.
The rest of the people were on call, and their cellphones were on the body in case Sun Jikai's gadgets returned a message to whom he could not find out the first time. The dispute over the Sun family ’s heritage is far in FJ, and now that the dust has settled, Jiang Feng and they have nothing to do now. Because you ca n’t do anything except calling the police and calling from afar, and half an hour before the business hours, Wang Xiulian and Fang Mei waved away the crowd and asked everyone not to gather together to discuss the matter. Dazed.
Except that Jiang Feng and Sun Jikai had a good relationship and had a relationship with each other to have a meal and barbecue together, the rest of them and Sun Jikai were basically just ordinary colleagues. It ’s just because I ’m surprised that someone I know actually put on the front page of social news and issued “Ah, he ’s so miserable and sighed”, a little worried, how much concern is really not there yet.
Everyone started to do their own work, everything was calm.
In addition to Jiang Feng, Wu Minqi and the old man.
Jiang Feng quietly looked at the old man while processing the beef in his hand.
The old man is in a daze.
This is very rare. The old man is not a daze. Last time Jiang Feng saw the old man in a daze, he was still on the plane to FJ.
"Qi Qi, do you think my grandfather's condition is not right now." Jiang Feng quietly moved to Wu Minqi's edge with a basin.
Wu Minqi glanced at the old man quietly and said: "It seems a bit, maybe it is also worrying about Sun Jikai. He hasn't been able to contact anyone now because of such a thing in his family."
Jiang Feng sighed.
He has just read several new reports, all kinds of reports, all kinds of things.
It is said that Sun Jikai's dad got a stroke after hearing the result of the estate allocation, and now he is lying in the hospital and even issued a critical illness notice. There are also reports that Sun Jikai's mother had been derailed by Sun Jikai and his uncle. These years have been lurking around Sun Jikai's dad to play Mission Impossible, and that Sun Jikai's mom has been killed by Sun Jikai's dad. Arrested and detained by the police.
Without a real hammer, Sun Changning did n’t mention the legacy, but publicly gave a speech about the future planning of the Jubao Building representing the winners. The people at the two event centers, Sun Changping and Sun Jikai, did not show up. Jubaolou's other shareholders are controlling the evaluation. I'm afraid no one can tell the truth except the parties.
Jiang Feng just took a casual look and didn't believe any of them.
But one thing is certain, Sun Jikai's mother's brain is sick!
At this moment, where is Sun Jikai?
He was at home, but not the original one.
His house in a good location was owned by his mother. His father gave it to him, and he also accepted that neither the father nor the son wanted to stay in the place where they lived once they could think of that stupid thing if they saw an item.
No need to think of her face, as long as she thinks of her name and thinks that this person is actually her own mother, Sun Jikai will be so angry.
His mother is a complete idiot, and he and his dad are very clear about this, but they didn't expect that this idiot would be so stupid that they didn't even care about her husband and son. In the end they stabbed them and destroyed the original will.
Sun Jikai heard the phone ringing again.
He sat on the floor without movement.
During this time, he was almost like this. His dad was beaten drunk all day long. He did n’t want to persuade him to persuade him. If he could, he wanted to get drunk with his dad. Two bodies that had been dead for several days were found in the house.
Assistant Wang has resigned and the Jubao Building has been exchanged for blood. Sun Jikai feels that since his phone calls continue today, his second uncle should be in charge of the global media and have started to make big reports.
Sun Jikai lay on the floor and closed his eyes, feeling that all this was like a dream.
A nightmare that won't wake up when you close your eyes.
Obviously, everything was good in the beginning.
Sun Maocai offered to return to Jubaolou. Jiang Feng ’s Babaolixiangge helped Jubaolou to reawaken the memories of the old diners. Obviously, as long as he accepted smoothly, he rectified the restaurant and went to Peiping and Babaozhai to discuss pastry cooperation. stand up.
Until his second uncle took out the will, the one that was not notarized in his hand but could prove its validity, and the one he made in the same day.
Sun Jikai knew very well that, according to what grandpa left to him during his lifetime, the will of the second uncle could never be true.
But he could not prove it.
From that moment, everything has changed.
The shareholders started to stand in line, the employees started to stand in line, and even the chefs at Jubaolou's back kitchen started to stand in line.
In fact, he should have thought about it. How could a smart person like his second uncle not be willing to take a small share of dividends in Jubaolou. It's just that he and his dad didn't expect that his second uncle could forge such a testament that people can't make mistakes, even if the date is the same day and the order cannot be judged.
Sun Jikai opened his eyes.
Because he heard the wine bottle in the room poured.
"Dad, don't make trouble, if you go hungry and eat out, I order takeout." Sun Jikai shouted.
There is no echo.
He didn't go out much these days. To be precise, he didn't go out very much since his father and his son signed the divorce agreement and moved to this small apartment. They rely on take-out for food and throw down garbage every few days.
He did n’t watch mobile phones, watch TV, or dare to do anything. Every day, he went to the room to see if his father was drunk and did not eat. He lay on the cold floor of the living room during the day, and went back to his room to sleep at night.
He knew that he should persuade his dad to cheer him up, but he didn't even want to persuade him to talk to his dad.
They can sue their mothers, transfer of property in marriage, malicious damage to wills, and a series of crimes she has done over the years that have enough evidence to let her in. Anything can make her hold the railing and sing iron windows and tears. .
But they did n’t, letting her think she was smart enough to take a large sum of money given to her by Sun Changning to divorce back to her natal family, and secretly ecstatically thought that she had done everything perfectly. No transfer.
Although the divorce agreement was signed, the divorce lawsuit has not yet been settled.
Sun Changping didn't care about these things, and Sun Jikai didn't want to think about these broken things again.
Compared with Jubaolou, these are farts.
He lost the restaurant and entrusted his grandfather's death order.
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"Boom boom."
Someone is knocking on the door.
Sun Jikai ignored it.
The man continued to knock on the door.
"Xiao Kai, this is Qiu Bo. Are you at home? If you are at home, open a door. I know you must be at home now." Qiu Fu shouted outside the door.
Qiu Fu has resigned since Sun Changping was defeated and is now at home. During this time, Qiu Fu and Assistant Wang also tried to find Sun Jikai and his son, but Sun Jikai has always been pretending not to.
Sun Jikai remained unchanged.
"I will." Another voice said.
Sun Jikai moved, he felt a little strange and familiar with this voice.
"Are you here, Xiaokai? This is Sun Maocai. I just came from Hong Kong City. I want to talk to you."
Sun Jikai sat up.