Lin Jin began to be a little flustered as he spoke, and his eyes fell on Jiang Futing's eyes.

Jiang Futing reluctantly put down the book and dialed Jiang Chao's number.

Dialing twice in a row was a blind tone, he frowned, and called Jiang Chao's office.

"Toot-" "Toot-"

"Didn't anyone answer it?" Lin Jin asked worriedly.

"It's fine." Jiang Futing calmed his voice and stabilized the slightly flustered woman in front of him, and pressed it 11 times on his mobile phone, this is Jiang Chao's secretary's phone.

Although it is not stored on the mobile phone, Jiang Futing's memory has always been very good, and he belongs to the kind that he will never forget.

The other end of the phone was finally connected, Lin Jin was so nervous that he grabbed Jiang Futing's sleeve, and under the gesture of Jiang Futing's eyes, he calmed down a little.

"Hello, is it Uncle Yang? I'm Jiang Futing. ”

"Resuming the court!" A baritone voice on the other end of the phone came from a sudden voice: "What's the matter, what's the matter with calling so late?" ”

"Is my dad still working overtime at the company?" Jiang Futing asked.

Jiang Dong answered a phone call at three o'clock in the afternoon and left the company in a hurry. I heard him call, as if something was going on at the Foundation. ”

Jiang Futing felt the trembling hands pulling his clothes relax slightly, "Okay, thank you, Uncle Yang." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, what's polite."

Jiang Futing hung up the phone and looked at Lin Jin: "In the foundation." ”

"Oh, why did you go over there again, I told him before, hurry up and sell the shares over there, the Song family shouldn't have taken it when they threw an olive branch, how can their cooperation be so easy." Lin Jin put his mind at ease and collapsed on the sofa, thinking of those troublesome things and having the energy to complain.

"I didn't make much money, and I tired people to death."

"He shouldn't be able to refuse." Jiang Futing's eyes sank.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of the door lock turning outside, and the two of them didn't bother to stand up, sitting on the sofa, looking at Jiang Chao who walked in from outside.

Jiang Chao's body was covered with a thick layer of snow, pure white from the tips of his hair to his suit to his briefcase and leather shoes.

And in the broken hole in the forehead, the red blood stains that slowly rolled down formed a shocking contrast with the other white pressed on the body.

"What's going on? What's wrong with your head?! Lin Jin hurriedly walked over.

Jiang Futing directly turned over a medicine box from the locker, and handed it over in a very timely manner at the moment when Lin Jin helped Jiang Chao walk in.

Lin Jin took a cotton swab and carefully treated his wounds, looking at Jiang Chao's eyes full of distress, and the tone in his mouth was still unforgiving: "What's the matter with you?" Who's messing with someone? ”

"Nope!" Jiang Chao suddenly pressed the cotton swab on the deepest part of the wound, and gasped: "It's just a little tired, it just snowed, and the car skiddied on the way back, and I accidentally hit it." ”

"You don't drive carelessly! It's a lot all day long! You have to find a way to get out of the Foundation's affairs, and you haven't been home all day since you entered. Lin Jin said that the movements in his hands couldn't help but force a little harder.

Jiang Chao frowned and hissed

Angry: "You can't do it lightly, this kind of thing can be withdrawn when you quit, you always say it so lightly." ”

"That's right! I said it lightly, why didn't I knock you to death! Lin Jin still scolded without showing weakness, and the movements in his hands were obviously lighter.

Jiang Futing took the bloodstained cotton ball that Lin Jin put on the table and threw it into the special medical waste box.

Lin Jinli asked Jiang Chao to clean up his wounds, and then urged the two to eat: "Hurry up and eat!" ”

Jiang Futing, who was sitting at the dining table, suddenly looked at Jiang Chao.

It was probably because everyone was more emotional when Jiang Chao came back, and Jiang Futing only noticed now that there was a small trace of black qi around Jiang Chao's forehead from time to time.

His hand holding the chopsticks couldn't help but strain himself.

"See what?" Jiang Chao thought that Jiang Futing was laughing at his wounds in his heart, and he didn't have a good temper with one mouth.

Jiang Futing hesitated for a moment, remembered Li Ningru's younger brother, and then said, "Did the Foundation have a project for children with heart disease before?" ”

"Yes." Jiang Chao glanced at Jiang Futing more, thinking about it, it was not a big deal, and said: "There was a project in the first half of the year, which has ended, why are you suddenly asking this?" ”

"It's over?" Jiang Futing couldn't help but repeat it, approved the information, and the money had not been allocated, so how could it be over.

Jiang Chao observed Jiang Futing's reaction: "Do you have something?" ”

"I have a relative of a classmate who has a bad heart." Jiang Futing returned to his previous nonchalance and explained casually.

"Oh, this! Previously, the board of directors of the fund discussed that there would be another care for children with heart disease in December, and then he could ask if he did not meet the registration conditions. ”

"Yes." Jiang Futing responded, and the rice was chewed in his mouth for a long time, and it was unusually difficult to swallow.

"Son, isn't it delicious today?" Lin Jin looked at Jiang Futing with concern.

"It's good." Jiang Futing said that he was reluctant to put a large spoonful of fish ball soup and took a sip, mixed with shrimp flavor, it was indeed not so difficult to swallow.

Lin Jin was so excited that he hurriedly sandwiched a few more fish balls into Jiang Futing's bowl.

"Dad, are there a lot of people who sign up for the foundation?" Jiang Futing continued to speak, looking at Jiang Chao's suspicious eyes: "My classmate's family is very poor. ”

Jiang Chao said suspiciously: "Those who meet the conditions of illness or family conditions can be selected, and there must be many people who sign up, although the country is developing very well, but not everyone can really eat enough." ”

"Yes." Jiang Futing stuffed his mouth: "There are so many registrations, is it possible that you forgot to release the loan after approving the materials?" ”

"Jiang Futing, what do you want to say? I've been worrying about it since just now, why haven't I seen you care so much about my work before! Jiang Chao sensitively dropped the chopsticks in his hand.

Jiang Futing glanced at Lin Jin, and Lin Jin took the rice bowl in Jiang Chao's hand: "Can you stop yelling during meal time!" If you don't want to eat, go outside and yell at you! ”

"Look at what he just said, such an important thing is impossible to think about with your brain!" Jiang Chao blushed his neck to defend himself.

"Then you can't talk well, my son has the heart to study, you are not happy, don't worry about him cleaning up the company and wiping your ass when you are old in the future!" Lin Jin glanced at him, too lazy to take care of Jiang Chao, and moved the bench closer to Jiang Futing.

"Dad, I'm just curious." Jiang Futing appropriately showed weakness and gave Jiang Chao a step down, Jiang Chao snorted, and picked up the chopsticks again in his hand.

"If you want to learn something, just ask our own company, the Foundation's affairs are very messy, don't worry about so much, I also get aside from many things, just run an errand for them. I just fought with them today, and next month I will do a heart disease project, and I want to do a good job in the construction of several poor hope primary schools at the same time. Jiang Chao couldn't bear to live at the dinner table and complain about work.

"So many things can be done, and the donation is enough?" Lin Jin asked in surprise as he listened.

"Song Minghui is rich." Jiang Chao was about to roll his eyes when he thought of that person.

After dinner, Jiang Futing rested in the living room and went back to his room, and it didn't take long for Lin Jin to come up with a cup of hot milk.

He quickly switched to the page on the computer, and calmly took the cup: "Thank you, Mom." ”

"You're welcome." Lin Jin walked out with a smile, and before leaving, he didn't forget to poke his head out and say, "Don't forget about Sunday." ”

"Yes." After Jiang Futing waited for Lin Jin to walk out, he locked the door and switched back to the computer page in front of him with one click.

It is densely packed with various IDs and names marked by him, and the IDs that confirm the identity are marked red by him, and the entire screen is full of red and black letters at the moment, which looks particularly spectacular.

When Jiang Futing just returned to the house, the whole person seemed to have fallen into a whirlpool.

The huge whirlpool was spinning rapidly, and he stood at the edge of the whirlpool, looking coldly at Chen Jiannan and Chu Yun who had fallen inside.

But Jiang Chao, Jiang Futing's mind appeared Jiang Chao's face full of anger just now, what was the black silk on his forehead?

Lin Ziqing has been preventing himself from delving into other things, in this case, why send himself such a detailed list, he can directly filter out those that are full of importance.

These things are like a mess of yarn, you can't find the end of the thread, and they are complicated and entangled, and the more you grasp them, the tighter they will become.

Jiang Futing took a deep breath, patiently determined the clear identity of each ID, and then very carefully took out all the information related to Chen Jianan.

Based on this evidence, he grouped all the IDs that contacted Chen Jiannan together, and deleted other useless miscellaneous threads without hesitation.

But the data about Chen Jiannan is still very huge, although Lin Ziqing had already made a simple summary when he sent it over, but the number of these sailors is so terrible that there is a certain base.

When he finished sorting it out, he found that these trolls even had their own management systems very clearly, almost layer by layer.

Chu Yun and another social worker, at the highest level of management,

At the time of his inquiry, the social worker had died in a traffic accident ten days earlier.

And the direct boss of the two of them is Liu Sitian, the agent who fell from the building not long ago, and then Li Hua, the director of Tianyi Entertainment, who has little contact.

In addition to these few people, there is another person who is more unexpected, that is, the sunny day of the recent fire.

But Chu Yun's direct contacts have nothing to do with Qingtian, only the conversation with Liu Sitian has to be mentioned from time to time.

Of all the people who are closely related, there is only a sunny day left until now.

Except for another social worker, everyone else's way of death was to fall from the building, Jiang Futing looked at the names on his notebook coldly, he was thinking about the person who died in a traffic accident, was it really a simple accident?

There are a few other people who have fallen from the building, is it really a simple fall?

The indescribable feeling suddenly pressed tightly on his chest, and he suddenly remembered that when he first looked for Chu Yun, Chu Yun was about to jump off the building, but he was lucky to stop him.

Those hideous, unfocused eyes still made him shudder a little when they suddenly came to mind.

The only thing these people have in common is Chen Jianan, so how did Chen Jiannan die, a simple sudden death or suicide?

(End of chapter)