175. Like a Newborn(1/2)
“What a good place…”
Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Jiang Zhihao looked at the street view outside the window in a daze.
The house is a high-rise building, although it is not a high-end apartment like Park Chulong's family with one step at a time...
But it's a pretty good apartment building.
The sound insulation effect of the house is also great, and it is the security level that you have to swipe the card to enter the door and the elevator.
The underground parking lot is also equipped, but additional parking spaces are required.
The overall space is not as big as Park Chulong's family, but living alone is enough.
It's not very convenient to entertain guests...
After all, there is a one-bedroom apartment, and the guests cannot stay overnight when they come.
Jiang Zhihao has no habit of sleeping in the same bed with others.
"How is it? Jiang Zhihaoxi?"
"It's very good. If the price is, how about it, just use the one we just talked about?"
"Ha...just calculate it at the price you proposed. It can be seen that you really like this place."
A woman in very formal clothes stood aside with a helpless smile on her face.
This is the landlord.
Jiang Zhihao also chuckled and made acquiesce.
Indeed... if there were no accidents, this place would become his home.
It really belongs to his home for the next three years.
"Then when will I be able to check in as soon as possible?"
"If you have no requirements for the decoration and interior of the house, submit a copy of your personal profile and necessary documents."
“Personal Profile…”
Jiang Zhihao had a brief moment of loss of mind.
But soon, the faint sadness on his face was replaced by a slightly stiff smile.
"I will start preparing as soon as possible."
"Okay, then I'll change my condition first. If you have a deposit... do you have a carry?"
"Ah, can you swipe your card?"
"sure."
———
Because I got up in the morning and went straight to see the house, Jiang Zhihao was planning to solve the lunch outside.
The choice for lunch is to eat ramen in a convenience store.
Well... I brought a sausage with me.
No matter how you look like this simple look, you don’t look like someone who is preparing to move into a high-end apartment.
The food was too simple.
Of course, during the meal, Jiang Zhihao still got a routine inquiry from his girlfriend.
He also told the other party about what happened today without any scruples.
And successfully got Zheng Xiujing's surprise.
【Does the oppa move?】
Jiang Zhihao looked at the text message sent by the girl on his phone and moved his fingers.
【Well, I already have a good house.】
[Have you moved out from Chulong and Ouni? Our oppa is finally going to be independent~]
Jiang Zhihao's mouth twitched, his face flushed with anger.
But I really can't find a rebuttal answer.
After a while, he vented his dissatisfaction at the girl.
【ah!】
Yes, because he had to eat instant noodles, he could only reply one word.
However, after this reply, I didn't get a reply from Jung Soo-jing for a long time.
It seems that the other party is starting to get busy again.
Jiang Zhihao has long been used to this situation. After all, the work of an artist is always there, and he must be careful of other people's vision.
Zheng Xiujing did not report her love to the company.
After experiencing his own Oni, Jung Soo-jin was really scared that the company would make a fuss about her relationship.
If you can hide it, you must hide it.
Therefore, only when he is alone can Jung Soo-jin relax and reply to Jiang Zhihao's text message.
If the assistant is here, she must be careful.
After all, these guys are all eyeliners sent by the company.
Next, Jiang Zhihao went to another place.
He needs to print his personal profile, and even if he rents a house, the landlord will check his personal resume.
After all, no one wants to rent their house to a guy who once had stains.
Coincidentally, Jiang Zhihao happened to be such a dirty guy...
Stopped in front of the police station, Jiang Zhihao had difficulty walking for a moment.
Although... Zheng Duoyuan said that he has no stains now and is already an ordinary person.
But when it comes to verification, he will still feel guilty in his heart.
I haven't come before because I'm afraid of seeing a different answer from what I expected.
He finally climbed out of that abyss, what if... Zheng Duoyuan lied to him?
Although he was always willing to believe in his brothers in his heart, he also knew clearly that Zheng Duoyuan did not deceive his position.
But he could not curb his guilt.
Perhaps because he had been staying at the police station for too long, Jiang Zhihao inevitably received some strange looks.
Feeling the strange eyes patrolling up and down on himself, Jiang Zhihao swallowed and walked in.
Soon, he sat down in a place dedicated to printing his own files.
"What can help you?"
"Ah...I want to print my own file."
The police lady behind the window skillfully tapped the keyboard. Soon, the other party's nice and gentle voice sounded again.
"Okay, then please show the relevant documents that require files."
"Ah...wait."
Jiang Zhihao nodded and found the document with the seal given to him by the landlord.
"Then you submit your resident ID card."
"good."
Jiang Zhihao handed over his ID card and documents, then rubbed his hands in a little cramped manner, and lowered his head slightly uneasy.
He was a little afraid.
The sound of the police girl controlling the computer continued, and the rapid mouse tapping sound was in Jiang Zhihao's ears, which looked like the hammer of the judge who sentenced him to the sentence that day...
“Eh?”
A slightly hesitant voice came to Jiang Zhihao's ears, which made Jiang Zhihao subconsciously close his eyes, and his whole body became loose.
But soon...
"Okay, sir, your file has come out. Do you need to read it yourself?"
"gentlemen?"
Jiang Zhihao nodded and took his file numbly.
After seeing the blank space on it, Jiang Zhihao was suddenly stunned.
"Is there any problem?"
“Ani…”
To be continued...