Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Rong Huang suddenly thought of her hukou issue.

Sure enough, I immediately heard Dong Zhuang say, "Adjutant Zhang asked me to tell you that if I have time tomorrow, I will go to his office to verify his identity information."

As expected, Rong Huang said in his heart, he could not say anything.

Taking this opportunity to open an account, the status of a black account will cause her a lot of inconvenience.

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Early the next morning, Rong Huang asked Ren's adjutant's office and rode the elevator all the way up to the 18th floor.

The command headquarters occupies a large area, but each building is not very high, and the tallest one is only 20 floors.

The elevator wall is transparent, and you can see the tall buildings.

Rong Huang's gaze swept across one place, his eyes frozen.

The words "Precious Girl College" are particularly conspicuous.

The academy of noble women is in pink style as a whole, and Rong Huang's divine consciousness can see all kinds of girl heart patterns on the wall.

There is one such college for ladies in each district.

With a ding sound, Rong Huang retracted his gaze and walked out of the elevator, checking the house number on the door from time to time.

The evolving people who passed by saw a face like Rong Huang and didn't stop much, walking hurriedly on their own affairs.

Seeing the "1812" sign on the door, Rong Huang stopped, and without hesitation, raised his hand and knocked on the door three times in a rhythm.

The door was hidden, and Rong Huang could still hear the conversation inside, but did not deliberately pay attention to the content of the conversation.

"In."

Rong Huang pushed the door in and saw Cui Wan sitting on the sofa reading the documents. He was startled for a while, then his eyes lit up.

Cui Wan, who seemed to be aware of Rong Huang's scorching eyes, raised his eyes, whose narrow and long tails were strange but cold.

"Cui...Domain Master is good." Rong Huang raised his small paw to say hello, and then walked to the adjutant over there.

Cui Wan glanced at Rong Huang's slender back, his eyes moved slightly, and he lowered his head again, but his face was slightly sideways, his exquisite side face was indifferent, and his jaw line was sharp.

Same as his people.

"That's right, I checked your name yesterday, but didn't find any information about you." Cui Wan showed the screen before Rong Huang's eyes.

The word "Rong Huang" is in the search bar, and the search results below are blank.

Rong Huang blinked, talking serious nonsense, "I used to live in a remote place. My father was gone when I was a few years old."

Rong Huang paused, and said word for word in his mind, "I am busy doing tasks and running around as an adult, and I don't have time to register my identity information."

The adjutant felt something was wrong, and scratched his head, "That's it."

Rong Huang nodded his head, yeah, that's it, don't doubt it.

"Zhang Heng." The man's cold voice sounded.

The adjutant immediately looked at Cui Wan, who was flipping through the documents, with a respectful tone, "Sir, what's your order?"

"come."

Cui Wan's words are as concise as always.

Zhang Heng glanced at Rong Huang, speeded up his speech and said, "I'll let someone take you to register your identity information later...Forget it, you go to 1803 to find Secretary Wang and let him take you there."

Rong Huang responded quickly and left the office.

Before closing the door, Rong Huang vaguely heard the "joint meeting" "participate in person."

After entering 1803, Rong Huang told Secretary Wang about the situation, but Secretary Wang took Rong Huang to the Information Management Adoption Center without saying a word.

Register the name and age, took a photo, and ten minutes later, Rong Huang received the brand-new fourth district resident identity card and points card.

When going downstairs, Rong Huang thought of the conversation vaguely heard when he left.