Chapter 287 Pink Letterhead Paper
Chapter 287 Pink Letterhead Paper
The next afternoon, the taxi driver kept his promise, drove up to the taxi, asked him to get in the car, and handed him a piece of paper.
The note read: Lakeside Garden No. 30 has six independent villas with an area of 270 square meters. The total sales price is 1708 million yuan. The status of the property ownership certificate is empty, the owner's information is empty, and the purchase time is empty.
He asked: "What's going on? So many are empty, what is the specific situation?"
The driver said confidently: "It's very simple. The corresponding matters are going through the process."
“How long does it take to go through the process?”
"Normally it's half a month, but under special circumstances it can be extended for several months, and some can be put on hold indefinitely."
"It's been put on hold indefinitely. What's going on?"
"For example, if the property owner faces a lawsuit, the property rights will change based on the outcome of the judgment."
"Thank you." He gave the driver 200 yuan.
The driver said, "I thought you would give me a discount because there were a lot of empty spaces up there." He handed over his business card and said, "There is a phone number and address on it. If you have any questions, please contact me. I will be happy to help you."
Xing Yi waved goodbye to the driver, walked around Changba Street for a while, and found a printing shop. He said that his work badge was broken and he asked for help to make a new one.I went into a clothing store again, bought a set of gray uniforms, found a place to have dinner, and went back to the chain hotel to rest.
At nine o'clock in the morning the next day, I came to Lakeside Garden, entered the public toilet, changed into my uniform, put on my work badge, went to the entrance of the park, pointed to the tag on my chest to the security guard, and said, "I'm from the housing management office, and I have a client who needs real estate." Help verify.”
The security guard opened the door and let him in.
When I arrived at Building 36, I rang the doorbell first, and a female voice inside asked, "Who is it?"
"I'm from the housing management office." He raised his badge to the peephole and let it be seen from inside. "If you have been notified in advance, you need to verify the relevant property information."
The door opened and he went in. The woman was wearing a nightgown and asked him to sit on the sofa. The furnishings in the room were not expensive, and the furniture was modular. Many of the villas made of this kind are either mahogany or European style, but the furniture here is very simple. .
The woman asked: "You just said there was a notice, why didn't I receive it?"
He was immediately stopped by the question. He should have said this less often when he was outside the door. He thought for a moment and said, "Ask your family if they have received the call."
The woman said coldly: "There is no one else at home."
"You live alone?" Xing Yi pretended to look around, stood up and said, "Then I'm really presumptuous, it's a bit inconvenient."
He smiled with an embarrassed expression.
The woman had already examined him. Such a mature man would definitely be very relaxed and happy to talk to. She also smiled and said, "It's okay. Just verify whatever you want to verify."
Xing Yi made fists with both hands, raised them to his chest, exerted some force, and released them. He spread the folder on his lap and said, "Please take out your ID card and let me see it?"
The woman entered the locker room, took out her ID card and handed it to him.
The woman's fingernails are painted in colors, including black, white, and purple.Looking at the feet wearing slippers, there were also painted toes, and the big toes were raised twice. Xing Yi couldn't help but glance at the woman, looking at his hair with interest.
He simply held up his ID card and compared it with his own.The woman tilted her head slightly to look away from him.
She is obviously much younger in the photo and is wearing student clothes. She got her ID card a long time ago and it's time to change it to a second generation.
The person looks average, and there is no sense of it no matter how you look at it. Just like the property and decoration, it doesn't fit well.There must be some factors, coupled with the unrestrained charm that is easy to show in this age group, to attract men.
There was a stack of forms in the folder. He flipped through it casually and told the heroine: "If I'm sorry to trouble you again, please take out the property ownership certificate for this villa."
The woman twisted her waist a little uncomfortably.
"what's wrong?"
The woman shook her head.
"No title certificate?"
The woman nods.
"Did you declare it?"
The woman thought for a moment and nodded again.
He looked at somewhere on the front wall, took a breath, and explained to her gently: "Oh, yes, there is a process to apply for the declaration. Normally it takes half a month, but under special circumstances it will extend to a few months. Others are on hold indefinitely.”
The woman looked at him and blinked: "Shelved indefinitely?"
He looked at the folder: "Yes, for example, if the property owner faces a lawsuit, the property rights will change based on the outcome of the judgment."
The woman frowned slightly and pursed her bright red lips. He caught a glimpse of this expression. This was exactly the effect he wanted.
He rummaged through the folder and said, "Okay, let me see if there is any declaration registration information."
He turned to one of them, looked down at it carefully, said "Oh," and looked up at the woman.
The woman felt something was wrong and asked, "Why, no?"
"Yes, yes, but..." I checked again and said, "The person who made the declaration is not you."
"What?" The woman came closer and bent down. A burst of osmanthus scent pressed towards him. She quickly leaned back and saw the whirlpool in the middle of the woman's hair. It was very deep, but her scalp was very white. It was caused by not seeing the sun for a long time.
The woman saw the name on the form, and a confused look appeared on her face.
Xing Yi looked up and looked around and said, "So, you are not the owner of this villa?"
The woman stood up and sat back, saying unhappily: "What did you say?"
"Did I make a mistake?" He tapped the name on the piece of paper. "What is this Nana? Who is she?"
The woman frowned, staring at the name and identifying it repeatedly, "I don't know him."
Xing Yi said in his heart, you and I don’t know each other, but only Dou Jincheng knows who this person is.
He rotated the pen twice between his fingers, remembered something, and asked: "The door you opened for me is that you live in it personally. This is true. In other words, although the property ownership certificate is not declared by you personally, but by others." , but the fact is, you do live in it.”
I closed the folder, thought of something, and asked gently: "This is the fact, but there is no strong written evidence. I will just say this when I go back, and they don't believe it. What should I do?"
As if being reminded by him, the woman said firmly: "I have evidence to prove that this villa belongs to me."
The woman got up angrily, walked quickly into the bedroom, and came out three minutes later, holding a red satin box in her hand. She sat in front of Xing Yi, opened the box, took out a piece of pink letterhead, and handed it to Xing Yi to see.
It is a handwritten letter of commitment, and the full text is as follows: I, Dou Jincheng, solemnly state my attitude, and I will give the single-family villa at No. 36 Lakeside Garden with a construction area of 270 square meters to Xue Feiyan. No one has the right to interfere.Dou Jincheng's signature, right thumb, left little finger print. XXXX year XX month X day.
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