Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Rong Huang suddenly thought about her household registration.

Sure enough, Dong Zhuang said immediately afterwards, Adjutant Zhang asked me to tell you that if you have time tomorrow, go to his office to verify your identity information.

Sure enough, Rong Huang thought, and agreed without saying a word.

Just taking this opportunity to open an account, the identity of a black household will bring her a lot of inconvenience.

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Early the next morning, Rong Huang asked Adjutant Ren's office, and took the elevator all the way up to the eighteenth floor.

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

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

Rong Huang's gaze swept over one place, and his eyes froze.

The words Your Girl's College are particularly conspicuous.

The Noble Girls' Academy as a whole has a pink style, and when Rong Huang's spiritual sense probed it, he could still see various patterns of girls' hearts on the walls.

There is one such noble girls' academy in every district.

With the sound of ding, Rong Huang withdrew his eyes and walked out of the elevator, looking sideways at the house number on the door from time to time.

The evolutionary people passing by didn't stop when they saw a face like Rong Huang's, and hurriedly went about their own affairs.

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

The door was closed, and Rong Huang could still hear the conversation inside, but he didn't pay attention to the content of the conversation.

Enter.

Rong Huang pushed the door open and went in, seeing Cui Wan who was sitting on the sofa reading documents, he was stunned for a moment, then his almond eyes lit up.

As if aware of Rong Huang's scorching gaze, Cui Wan, who was originally focused on the document, raised her eyes, the tails of her narrow eyes were strange but cold.

Hello, Cui... Territory Master. Rong Huang raised his little paw to greet, and then walked to the adjutant over there.

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

Same with his people.

It's like this. I looked up your name yesterday, but I didn't find any information about you. Cui Wan presented the screen in front of Rong Huang.

In the search bar is the word Ronghuang, but the search results below are blank.

Rong Huang blinked, and said nonsense seriously, I used to live in a remote place, and my father died when I was a few years old.

Rong Huang paused, and said the wording that he had thought up in his mind verbatim, When I was an adult, I was busy doing tasks and running around, and I didn't have time to register my identity information.

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

Rong Huang nodded heavily, yes that's the case, 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, and said in a respectful tone, Sir, what are your orders?

come over.

Cui Wan's words were as concise as ever.

Zhang Heng glanced at Ronghuang, spoke faster and said, I'll have someone take you to register your identity information later...Forget it, you go to 1803 to find Secretary Wang and ask him to take you there.

Rong Huang readily agreed and left the office.

Before closing the door, Rong Huang vaguely heard the joint meeting and participating in person.

After entering 1803, Rong Huang told Secretary Wang about the situation, and Secretary Wang took Rong Huang to the information management and adoption center without saying a word.

Register your name and age, take a photo, and ten minutes later, Rong Huang got a brand new fourth district resident identity card and point card.

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