Chapter 710 Food and accommodation included
Sun Maocai did not stay at Sun Jikai's house for long. He finished what he had to say, drank the mineral water in his cup and left.
Sun Jikai has completely sobered up and is no longer depressed. With the cuffs on, he can turn back to the Sun Jikai he was before. Sun Changping is not drunk enough and needs no one to take care of him. Qiu Fu stayed for a few minutes after Sun Maocai left to make sure that both Sun Jikai and Sun Changping were fine before leaving.
"Xiao Kai, the weather is nice today. If possible, please go out for a walk." Qiu Fulin asked before leaving.
Sun Jikai nodded, walked to the window, opened the window, and opened the curtains to let in the sunlight.
The midsummer sun was particularly dazzling, causing Sun Jikai to subconsciously squint his eyes and block the light with his hands.
Also extremely eye-catching.
The sun shines into the house, and many things that were not visible before can be seen.
For example, dust, such as stains left by unwiped takeout boxes on the dining table.
Needless to say, there was an unpleasant smell of alcohol that filled the house. Originally, Sun Jikai was used to it because he stayed at home and didn't notice anything. Now, as soon as he opened the window and breathed in normal air, he instantly felt that the smell of alcohol in the house was unpleasant. Unbearable.
Thanks to the good acting skills of Sun Maocai and Qiu Fu, they didn't even blink when they came in. A younger person with poor acting skills would probably have nauseated on the spot.
"Dad, let's clean up the house." Sun Jikai said.
"Ah?" Sun Changping's reaction was still slower than before. It took dozens of seconds to react, "Cleaning? Oh, it's time to clean."
The father and son have lived in this house for so long. To describe this house as a pig's nest is an insult.
The father and son, who had given up on themselves for a while, picked up mops and rags and started cleaning the small house. Although the house was not big, it was troublesome to clean. The corners were full of dust, and the stains on the dining table and floor were difficult to clean. Not to mention that the room where Sun Changping lived was littered with beer bottles, making it a disaster area.
Neither father nor son had any cleaning experience, so the rookie cleaner took on such a difficult project as soon as he started. Halfway through cleaning, Sun Jikai even had the idea of selling the house and moving to another house.
"Xiao Kai, use your mobile phone to go online and check how to remove this oil stain. The oil on the dining table should have been stained by you eating spicy hotpot more than half a month ago. I can't wipe it off, so you go check it out." Sun Changping had been cleaning the table for more than twenty minutes, so long that Sun Jikai once suspected that he was fishing.
"Oh." Sun Jikai gave up dragging it under the sofa and went to pick up the dead cell phone that he had kicked to the corner at some point.
He connected his phone to the charging cable and waited for more than a minute. Sun Jikai turned on the phone. Before he could open the browser, he received a series of WeChat and QQ message reminders. With just one swipe, he could read the news about the battle for the inheritance of the Sun family. . Sun Jikai didn't even bother to read the news. These days, it's not illegal for the media to spread rumors. Not only does it cost no money, it can even make money. Plus, it's a fucking extreme operation that even a person can't understand. How will the media write reports about their family? Sun Jikai can think of no fewer than five versions just by thinking about it.
Sun Jikai clicked on WeChat.
His contacts are quite lively.
Basically, everyone who knows him has sent him a message. Friends, classmates, business partners, teachers, ex-girlfriends, ex-girlfriend's current boyfriend, and even the repairman who is responsible for repairing the water pipes in Jubao Building have sent him WeChat messages. Those who really care, those who pretend to care, those who inquire for information, those who gloat about others' misfortunes, those who enjoy the news, those who just watch the excitement and don't take it too seriously, and those who simply want to send a message, there are so many that Sun Jikai even wants to check his WeChat friends.
Sun Jikai kept scrolling down and finally found what he wanted to see.
Jiang Feng sent a WeChat message.
Because Jiang Feng sent the latest news, his messages were ranked higher than those of others in Taifeng Tower, and the messages sent by Ji Yue and others were suppressed at the bottom.
Sun Jikai thought for a while and called Jiang Feng on WeChat.
On the other side, Jiang Feng was having lunch.
Today's lunch was taken care of by Dong Li and Jiang Jiankang. Jiang Feng didn't have much appetite, so he asked his father to open a small stove to fry a portion of fried rice with bacon, pickles and vegetables. He sat at the same table with Wu Minqi, Ji Xia, and Ji Xue, and absentmindedly ate the fried rice in his mouth.
Ji Xia sat opposite Jiang Feng and ate braised pork.
Ji Yue and Zhang Guanghang were still at the police station and had not returned. Because they were reporting the crime in another place and they were not Sun Jikai's direct relatives, the procedure was a little troublesome. But the competition for the Sun family's inheritance is today's hot headlines again. Coupled with Zhang Guanghang's handsome face of Chinese and French descent, the local police station accepted the case very seriously. Ji Yue and Zhang Guanghang are still providing information to the police uncle at the police station. , and even had a lunch from the police station.
According to Ju Jiyue's report, the food is two vegetarian and one meat, and the taste is okay.
Jiang Feng felt his phone vibrating in his pocket.
Jiang Feng listlessly took out his cell phone from his pocket and glanced at it.
Stunned.
The whole person froze on the spot.
Sitting opposite Jiang Feng, Ji Xia tried to steal some fried rice:?
"Master, why don't you move?" Ji Xia asked.
"Sun Jikai!" Jiang Feng screamed.
Wu Minqi & Ji Xue:?
"Sun Jikai called me!" Jiang Feng shouted, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
"Hurry up and pick it up!" Wu Minqi urged.
Jiang Feng quickly pressed the answer button, put the phone on the table, and put it away.
"Hello?" Jiang Feng said.
Everyone held their breath and didn't dare to speak. Ji Xia didn't even dare to eat, shouting about braised pork and staring at the mobile phone on the table.
"Hello." Sun Jikai's voice came from the phone.
"Sun Jikai...ah." Jiang Feng's voice was particularly high for the first three words because he was too excited, and his voice dropped instantly for the last word because he realized that he shouldn't be so excited.
Sun Jikai:?
"Wu Minqi and Ji Yue should also be with you. There are too many messages so I won't reply to them one by one. I'm fine and I haven't been thinking too much. It's just that I want to be quiet recently because of some things, so I haven't looked at my phone much and haven't replied. Your news." Sun Jikai said.
"That's good, that's good, no, I mean you think slowly, think more, ah, no, think less, think more openly, don't think too much, don't think too much," Jiang Feng said quickly. , "If you feel uncomfortable staying in FJ, you can come to Peiping to play, come to Tai Feng Building, or come to the back kitchen to play."
Sun Jikai:?
Wu Minqi:?
Ji Xue:?
Ji Xia:?
Come and play in the kitchen? ? ?
Jiang Feng:...
Do you believe me when I say I made a slip of the tongue because I was too nervous?
Sun Jikai smiled.
"Of course, I will go to Peking in a while."
“I just don’t know if Tai Fung House is still short of chefs. Does it need a few unemployed chefs who are at home and are in urgent need of jobs?”
"Yes, of course, five insurances and one housing fund, food and accommodation are included, salary is negotiable, you can come anytime you want." Jiang Feng agreed immediately, and then realized after saying, "How many?"
"Yeah, three."
"Which three?"
"I, Qiu Fu, Sun Maocai."
Jiang Feng:! ! !
Jiang Feng grabbed his cell phone and wanted to turn off the playback and discuss the matter with Sun Jikai in detail, then hung up the phone in excitement.
Sun Jikai:? ? ?
Jiang Feng:...
Jiang Feng was silent for a long time, then turned and asked Wu Minqi in a low voice: "Qiqi, do you think if we have three chefs in Tai Feng Building, will we stand out from the crowd?"
Wu Minqi:......
"That's not how you should stand out from the crowd, and Fengfeng, Grandpa Jiang has been watching you." (End of Chapter)