"Master Luo, can you take a look?" The policeman turned the camera over and respectfully asked Yesi Luo to take a look.
Yesilo glanced at it, then looked up at Cheng Liuli, "Who owes you three hundred dollars? Put on such a bitter face? Take another photo!"
The policeman hurriedly asked Cheng Liuli to sit upright again, "Smile, be happy, one, two, three——"
Press the shutter again.
Yesi Luo took another look, "Is this facial paralysis? The smile is so fake! Take the same photo over and over again!"
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This happened over and over again, until Cheng Liuli was about to collapse after taking the picture for the unknown number of times, and Ye Suluo reluctantly picked a picture.
In the photo, although Cheng Liuli's smile did not reach his eyes, his lips were slightly opened, like a pomegranate that had just opened its pink skin, revealing white teeth like pearls. Because he had just shed tears in the car, his eyes were watery at the moment.
Mengmeng is particularly exciting.
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"Okay, this is it!" Yesi Luo finally said.
"Miss Wandering, please sign and fingerprint here."
"Why?" Cheng Liuli didn't want to cooperate at all.
"Name changes require the consent of the resident. If you don't sign and fingerprint, we can't do it for you!"
"I won't sign! I can do whatever I want!" Cheng Liuli crossed his arms and looked out the window.
"Cough! Cough!" Yesi Luo coughed twice, "Don't you want to visit someone?"
Cheng Liuli: "..."
Still compromising, he walked over, signed the "Voluntary Name Change Form" prepared by the police and stamped his fingerprints.
"OK, hurry up and get it done! We're still waiting to leave!"
In the whole world, I am afraid that only Yesilo is the only one who dares to boss the police around like this at the police station.
The speed of the police was indeed "wait for it". A few minutes later, a brand new ID card was respectfully handed to Yesi Luo with both hands.
Yesi Luo took the ID card, looked at it front and back, and said "hmm" with satisfaction.
"Xiao Zhang, do your best, and I will tell Director Sun tomorrow that I will promote you to the position of police station director——"
When the policeman who was called "Xiao Zhang" heard this, his eyes jumped with joy and he hurriedly bowed, "Thank you, Mr. Luo, thank you, Mr. Luo -"
Next to him, Cheng Liuli looked at this almost shameless scene, his eyebrows raised unconsciously, his eyes full of disdain.
It is said that the officialdom is dark, with power seeking for personal gain and obsequious flattery.
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I had only heard about it before, but now I finally got to see it with my own eyes!
However, Yesi Luo was not an official. How could he be so capable that he could directly instruct the director of the Public Security Department to obey his orders?
Could it be that he has really reached the point where money can make a fortune?
I just don’t know how much money he paid to Director Sun in exchange for this privilege?
Although she was extremely curious about what name Yesilo had changed for her, and whether he had even changed his surname, etc., she pursed her lips and remained silent from beginning to end because of her extreme disdain for his "character".
Until she got into the Rolls-Royce, she still had a straight face, with a cold and disdainful expression.
"Don't want to see your ID card?" Yesi Luo waved the ID card in front of her. Cheng Liuli sharpened his eyes and saw from the corner of his eye that his last name had not changed. It was still the character "Cheng", with the last two characters in his hand.
Although I couldn't read the words clearly, I felt extremely relieved.