Chapter 645 Who Wants to Get the Certificate?

Chapter 645 Who wants to get the certificate?

Li Qiao blinked, as if enlightened.

Get certificate...

Shang Yu said 'our business', is this also the case?

Li Qiao sat in the car and pondered for a long time, then took out her mobile phone and started searching for issues related to obtaining the certificate.

Shang Yu is not a domestic citizen, and obtaining a certificate in China involves notarization of Pama's identity information.

If you go to Palma to get the certificate...

Five minutes later, Li Qiao threw the phone on the dashboard with a straight face.

Going to Pama is obviously a way to seek far away. According to the information published on the Internet, she needs to go to the domestic embassy in Pama to apply for registration.

trouble.

Li Qiao knocked on the steering wheel and called Li Jun after a while.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Li Jun, who was on a business trip, had just finished a township meeting.

"Qiaoqiao, what's the matter?" Li Jun's unique staid voice came from the phone.

Li Qiao cut to the chase, "Brother, does the Civil Affairs Bureau have anything to do with it?"

Li Jun was stunned, but still answered truthfully, "Yes, I have a little friendship with their chief, what happened?"

"Give me a recommendation."

Li Jun was full of suspicion, waved his secretary to go out first, and walked to the window holding the phone, "What are you going to do?"

Li Qiao replied politely, "Get the certificate."

Li Jun was startled, and couldn't help raising his tone, "What? Who wants to get the certificate?"

"Me." Li Qiao's voice was flat, but firm in her tone.

It took Li Jun a long time to react, "Nonsense, you have to get a certificate when you are young, and what are you going to do with the director to get the certificate?"

Li Qiao explained lazily, "To save time, Shaoyan is a foreign citizen, and the normal procedures are too troublesome."

Li Jun slowed down his tone, and persuaded earnestly: "Qiaoqiao, how can I get a certificate to save trouble? If he really wants to marry you, no matter how troublesome the procedures are, he has to follow the rules."

"Oh, then I'll go find my godfather."

Li Qiao hung up the phone after speaking.

The rules are just a formality, what really matters are the two red books.

Foreign citizens need to provide proof of marital status in their own country to obtain a certificate in China. With Shang Yu's status in Pama, once these things are done, the Shang's Presbyterian Church will definitely know.

If you pull your whole body, it will cause unnecessary troubles at that time.

Now that we've identified each other, it's not bad to get a red book first.

Li Qiao thought to herself, if this way doesn't work, then she will directly hack into the Civil Affairs Bureau's website and change her and Shang Yu's marital status to married.

Just as I was thinking, a WeChat reminder came from my phone.

Li Qiao opened it, raised her eyebrows and smiled.

The wechat was sent by the eldest brother Li Jun. In addition to the name and contact information of the director of the Civil Affairs Bureau, there is another sentence.

Li Jun: I have already greeted him, let's go.

Li Qiao read the last two words with a hint of compromise.

In the whole world, Li Qiao is probably the only person who can make the upright Secretary-General of Nanyang break the rules.

About half an hour later, the Mercedes-Benz G stopped downstairs at the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Li Qiao called the director before entering the door, and was soon taken to the director's office by the other party's secretary.

In less than ten minutes, Li Qiao walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau carrying a brown paper bag.

...

When evening came, Li Qiao returned to the mansion.

She spent a long time in the car mentally building up. Seeing the sunset, she slowly walked into the living room with a paper bag.

There was no one in the grand hall, Li Qiao threw the paper bag on the coffee table, sat down with her arms around her chest, and began to think about the opening speech of inviting Shang Yu to receive the certificate.

——Let's get the certificate.

So, is it too hasty?

——Fill out the marriage registration information form.

Is this a bit awkward?

——I found something missing in the account book.

This is a bit of a misnomer.

Li Qiao frowned, thinking hard.

Before he could figure out why, the sound of the man's steady footsteps came from far to near.

Li Qiao withdrew her divergent thoughts, collected herself, and heard Mochizuki's words without surprise, "Boss, these documents need to be signed by Ms. Li."

"Hmm." Shang Yu replied in a deep voice, walking into the living room, just met Li Qiao's puzzled and innocent eyes, and she asked, "What do you want me to sign?"

Mochizuki paused behind the man, looked down at the twenty or so documents in his hand, and asked without thinking, "Miss Li, are you proficient in Parma?"

Li Qiao glanced at the thick stack of documents in his arms, and said casually, "I'm not proficient."

Mochizuki smiled, "That's no problem, please help me sign a few words."

Li Qiao thought she was right, what was Mochizuki thinking with a sudden expression of relief?

Also, what do you mean it's all right?

At this moment, Shang Yu went to the small bar in the corner of the living room and poured half a glass of foreign wine. He sat on the high chair with his waist down, and stepped on the ground with one leg. Seeing Li Qiao's gaze, he smiled, " Sign it."

Li Qiao stared at the document Mochizuki sent, opened it, and felt dizzy for a while.

It is indeed Parma script, like a ghostly talisman.

Li Qiao didn't lie, it wasn't that she wasn't proficient in Parma script, but she didn't understand it at all.

There are more than twenty documents, each of which is very thick.

Mochizuki handed her the pen, flipped to the designated place and clicked, "Miss Li, sign here."

Li Qiao squinted at the flattering Mochizuki, and signed her name expressionlessly.

Then, the next, and the next.

Mochizuki had marked the signature pages of all the documents, so there was no need for Li Qiao to go through them manually, and of course she was not given this opportunity.

Ten minutes had passed since the signing was completed.

"Trouble Miss Li."

Mochizuki smiled respectfully, bowed while holding the thick document, turned around and left the living room.

Li Qiao looked at her palm, looked at the man drinking near the bar, curled her lips, "There's no contract of sale, right?"

Shang Yu held the wine glass to his lips, his gaze from the rim seemed to be able to see everything, "If there is?"

Li Qiao stood up, walked over slowly, leaned against the side of the bar with a crooked body, her expression was very solemn, "If there is a contract of sale, then I have to ask for some benefits."

"For example?" The man put down his wine glass, with a doting smile in his eyes, "Do you want me to sign one too?"

This is really a good way.

Li Qiao pursed her smile, turned back to the coffee table, intending to hand the brown paper bag to Shang Yu, but when she bent down, her expression froze.

Where's her brown paper bag?

After thinking about it for a while, Li Qiao finally understood.

Most likely, Mochizuki walked away after signing the document just now.

Li Qiao took out her phone expressionlessly, poked the screen with her finger, raised the phone to her ear, "Come back."

Mochizuki, who had just gotten into the car, was stunned.

He deliberately changed all the contents of the document into Parma script according to the boss's instructions. It stands to reason that Miss Li should not find anything.

But the tone of her call was obviously wrong.

Mochizuki staggered back to the living room with a pile of documents in her arms in fear, and didn't dare to ask any more questions. She glanced at Shang Yu, obviously asking for help.