They agreed to go to the housing management bureau together tomorrow morning to complete the transfer procedures. Xia Baozhu only needs to bring her ID card to complete the process; the other party will prepare the property documents.
"Give me a cup of pudding milk tea." Tang Zonglang handed Xia Baozhu a dollar.
Although he was disappointed with the flower, he still wanted to take another look, because he had not yet found a satisfactory one.
After meeting Xia Baozhu, the other women who were previously pleasing to the eye became uninteresting to him, and he lost interest in them.
He desperately wanted to find an unmarried woman like Xia Baozhu. He had met one in the capital, but unfortunately, she was already taken.
He doesn't like things that others have touched; that's his principle. He doesn't pick up used shoes.
On the other hand, Xia Baozhu indirectly saved one of the girls.
Xia Baozhu took the money and handed him a cup of milk tea.
Tang Zonglang came to buy milk tea every day during this period. As long as he didn't do anything else, she treated him as an ordinary customer.
Zheng Zhenhao also came to work, which reduced her workload significantly, allowing her to focus more on the house.
We bought a house but still need to renovate it. We don't have that much money, so we'll just renovate one room for now and renovate the rest slowly.
We need to replace the doors and windows, redo the plumbing and electrical work, lay new flooring, and repaint the walls.
The kitchen, toilet, and bathroom all need to be renovated, which will cost around 10,000 yuan.
Sun Xingyan said that opening a shop is a slow way to make money, and it is indeed not as fast or as profitable as buying and selling to earn the price difference.
Humans are not easily satisfied; once they have something, they want more.
As for opening a branch, we can only put that on hold for now.
In the afternoon, Xia Baozhu called Leng Minghui to go to the police station to change her household registration information; she wanted to change her name as well.
After waiting for a while, I heard a voice trying to calm itself down on the other end of the phone.
Hello, who is this?
"It's me. I'll take my household registration book to the police station at 2:30 to change my marital status."
“I understand,” Leng Minghui paused for a moment, then continued, “I’ll go there this afternoon.”
Having gotten the answer she needed, Xia Baozhu quickly hung up the phone.
Lin Shiwan was very unhappy when she heard Xia Baozhu's voice. This woman was already divorced, yet she was still calling Leng Minghui. Did she still want to maintain a lingering relationship?
"I'm going to the police station this afternoon," Leng Minghui explained, adding that he was going to change some information, which calmed Lin Shiwan down a bit.
Putting his arm around Lin Shiwan's shoulder, Leng Minghui kissed her cheek. "How about we get our marriage certificate next month?"
"Isn't it too early? You just got divorced and you're already getting a marriage certificate with me. What will people think of us?"
Lin Shiwan also wanted to get married immediately, but she was afraid that others would say she was a mistress who had taken over her husband's position.
"We'll mainly be living in Shenzhen from now on, so what others think doesn't matter at all. I'll come to your house to propose in a few days. How about we get our marriage certificate first and have the wedding next year?"
Leng Minghui also considered that holding a wedding would be criticized by others, so his plan was to save face for the two of them by holding the wedding a year later.
“Okay, let’s get our marriage certificate first.” In Lin Shiwan’s opinion, getting the marriage certificate was more important than having a wedding.
Chen Shanlou was somewhat surprised to see Xia Baozhu and Leng Minghui together while he was at the police station.
Leng Minghui also saw Chen Shanlou standing among a group of policemen, and the smile on his face became somewhat awkward.
Chen Shanlou raised an eyebrow and went straight to the director's office.
"Go see what that man in black was doing here," Chen Shanlou ordered a police officer.
The police officers returned quickly, saying they were there to change the household registration information, and the woman also requested a name change.
"Deputy Director, is there something wrong with this man?"
“There’s a problem. I met him when I accompanied him on a hotel inspection before the Lunar New Year, but he was with someone else.”
"Isn't this a crime of hooliganism? Should we arrest him?"
"No need, don't waste police resources on such a trivial matter. We have more important tasks to do now."
"Should we postpone what they need to do?"
"Give them the approval."
Leng Minghui originally thought things would go smoothly, but then a policeman came in and told them to wait a while.
He thought of Chen Shanlou, whom he had just encountered, and clenched his fist.
He claimed to be married to Lin Shiwan when they were together, but now that he's changing his household registration and marital status with Xia Zhaodi, isn't that a lie?
I never expected that policeman to be so perceptive and have such a good memory.
Xia Baozhu also thought of the photo of Leng Minghui in Shen Shanlou's possession. Could it be that he would make trouble at this time?
If she cannot successfully change her name, the property certificate she obtained will have to continue using the name Xia Zhaodi, which will require a lot more effort to change the name.
Xia Baozhu glanced at Leng Minghui, who was pretending to be calm. If Shenshanlou could arrest him, she wondered how much of a blow it would be to him, and whether Lin Shiwan and he would still have such a good relationship.
Not long after, the policeman came over again, gave Leng Minghui a stern look, and said a few words to the officer on duty.
This time things went smoothly. Xia Baozhu took her photo, but it will take a month to retrieve her ID card. She will have to continue using her old ID card.
She thought she could get her handwritten ID card on the same day, but it turned out she had to wait so long.
However, her name was changed on her household registration booklet, and she used the same booklet to buy a house.
"Zhao Di, why did you decide to change your name?" With the matter settled, Leng Minghui felt relieved and thought that Chen Shanlou was actually quite easy to talk to.
“The name Zhao Di is too ugly and doesn’t suit me. I’ve wanted to change it for a long time.” Xia Baozhu put away her old ID card.
"Where do you plan to move your household registration? Back to your parents' home?"
Xia Baozhu didn't answer, but instead said, "I need my household registration booklet tomorrow. Give me the booklet, and I'll return it to you when I'm done."
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