his life is like a soap opera...
a client inherited various properties in the Philippines, Kuala Lumpur, Hongkong, and mainland China. shares of stock, a thriving business, and bank deposits in the Philippines and overseas form part of the estate. my law firm was engaged to settle the estate of his deceased parents.
the manner by which his parents died is quite a story. fire broke out in the residential condominium because of faulty electrical wiring. the whole building was almost gutted and both his parents died. worse, all his three siblings died in the tragedy too. being the only married among the brood, he was residing in the other tower, and that was the only reason he survived the tragedy.
his cousins (including a foreign client who was instrumental in introducing me to this new client) flew in to help him out. the funeral is over, and my client is now trying to pick up the pieces and move on.
he realize that he faces the herculian task of pursuing the family business, and preserving the family's gargantuan wealth -- all at a young age of 32.
but first things first. he has to settle the estate of his deceased parents. this is why i was engaged.
this is why i find myself here in hongkong today. i need to assist him in the estate duty office and later in the probate registry office. we just got back from the former so i'm basically free the whole afternoon. my client and his cousin are visiting a relative and i asked to be excused. i'd rather stay in the hotel, send email to my wife, write a few notes, and post a few thoughts.
while on board the plane, my client asked the philosophical question "why?" -- why him? why his parents? why his siblings? what has he done to deserve the agony of losing his family? what has he done to acquire such a huge fortune in an instant? why?
"everything has a reason," i said. "it is all God's plan."
i could see the mist in his eyes as i uttered the words.



