More than half an hour later, Huang Jingyao arrived at Baojing Garden at just under 8 o'clock in the morning. He went upstairs according to his memory. As soon as he arrived on the sixth floor, he saw Huang Xudong smoking at the door. There was a laugh in the house, "You're stupid, you don't admit it yet. You can be deceived in such a thing. Why didn't you call and ask?"

"Since you know that you have to check the other party's ID card and real estate certificate when renting a house, you don't know how to call the real estate bureau to ask? What a simple thing, don't blame me now, either you sign a contract with me to pay the rent, or move out within today. ≤,"

The laughter sounded like a middle-aged man, with a tone of mockery and gloating. Huang Xudong just smoked with an awkward expression in these words. He was only happy when he listened to the footsteps and looked up and saw Huang Jingyao, "Uncle Yao."

Huang Jingyao's face was also embarrassed. Regardless of whether the middle-aged man in the house spoke nicely or his tone was ridiculed, the other party said the truth. Since he had checked the property certificate, if he called the real estate bureau when he was looking at it, he would also be a means to call the real estate bureau to ask if the ID number corresponds to the house and the owner's name.

He was indeed negligent at that time, and he didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing just by simply renting a house.

"Oh, is there someone coming?" Huang Jingyao was embarrassed, and the people in the room also heard the sound coming out. When they showed their figure, Huang Jingyao also saw clearly that a middle-aged man in his forties with sparse hairline was not expensive, but just very ordinary clothes. When the other party saw Huang Jingyao, he smiled and said, "Are you his uncle? Did you rent this house together?"

"Yeah." Huang Jingyao nodded, and the middle-aged man smiled and took out his ID card and real estate certificate. "This is my certificate. If you don't believe it, you can call the real estate bureau to ask, just ask me to cooperate with you to confirm with the real estate bureau. I live on the 18th floor upstairs, but I went out for a trip a few days ago. I really didn't expect someone to come like that."

"No matter what happens to you, it has nothing to do with me. Either you continue to rent or leave."

It still looks like a tone of ridicule and gloating, but it is also a kind of good intention when middle-aged people say they are willing to cooperate with them to confirm at the real estate bureau.

Huang Jingyao didn't care about anything else and took the property certificate and reconfirmed it. I have to say that there is almost no difference between this property certificate and the one I saw a few days ago. Whether it looks or feels like the certificate, it is the same.

He searched the phone number of Tongzhou Real Estate Bureau online and called to check it out. The final result also proved that this was true.

Then, the middle-aged, real homeowner, Song Weijun, also showed the contract he rented to the previous tenant, and even a copy of the other party's ID card.

"Did you see, this is the contract I signed last time. The boy lived there for half a year and left. His surname is Li Mingbo. He breached the contract and did not even ask for the deposit. It seems that he is not the one who rented a house for you?" Song Weijun spoke again, pointing at the avatar on the copy and chuckling.

He is really not the same person. This Lee Myung-bo looks different from Yang Zhonghe whom he met two days ago.

"Uncle Yao, let's call the police? These liars deserve to die."

After a small collapse, Huang Xudong spoke in a muffled voice, his face turned green.

"Call the police? There is nothing wrong with calling the police. The name Yang Zhonghe you mentioned may not be true. After all, it is a fake certificate. You don't know the real name. I have only seen it once. I guess you can't describe it in detail now, right? As for him, he has a relationship with Lee Myung-bo? I called Lee Myung-bo just now, that is the friend he met while playing outside. He has seen him several times and had several meals outside. Because he is leaving Tongzhou, the house will expire in more than a week. He will just let Yang Zhonghe live here for a few days. He doesn't know the other party's situation very well, so you should admit it." The landlord Song Weijun spoke again, and his smile became brighter and brighter. The gloating tone was nowhere to be hidden, and he was full of contempt for Huang Jingyao's uncle and nephew.

His words also made Huang Xudong depressed, and he nodded helplessly to Huang Jingyao, "When he called Lee Myung-bak just now, he turned on hands-free."

"Call the police and let the police deal with it."

Huang Jingyao looked embarrassed, and finally called the police if he said something.

Although he wanted to complain, the problem was that friends in modern society really had to know one thing that was a friend. After eating a few meals and drinking a few times, it was not a big deal to let the other party live in a house he didn't live in. I guess Li Mingbo didn't know that Yang Zhonghe was a liar.

Huang Jingyao is still a little blurred in Yang Zhonghe's appearance, so he can only say a rough one. His fake name is rough, and he looks like Song Weijun said, so calling the police is probably not very useful.

But if you don’t do anything after being cheated like this, it will feel annoying.

He called the police, and then Huang Jingyao thought about it and wanted to sign a new contract with Song Weijun again and was about to pay another rent. Song Weijun also smiled and said, "Since you are willing to continue paying the rent, I am also a good person to do it to the end. There is no rush to sign the contract. After the real estate bureau opened in the morning, we will go there to confirm it thoroughly, so that you can feel completely relieved and do other things."

"You guys, you're so... I'm so hilarious. It's useless to call the police. The real estate market in Tongzhou is so chaotic now, especially when renting a house, there are countless second landlords. Haven't you seen similar information online before renting a house? You just don't have any vision, and you deserve it if you're cheated."

The laughter fell, and Huang Jingyao and his two faces changed slightly, and they looked at Song Weijun with some amusement. They didn't know how to evaluate the landlord. This kind of thing was not a good thing. This guy gloated and mocked him without any concealment. But he was very fair and willing to run away and accompany them to complete various verifications. What kind of mentality is this?

Huang Jingyao didn't say anything more, but just waited quietly. After more than ten minutes, a few figures ran up from the stairwell. The figures were all wearing uniforms, and the head was a slightly fat middle-aged man.

"So fast? When did it become so efficient?"

Seeing a few police officers, Song Weijun was the first to speak, and exclaimed incredible. He felt that the police came too quickly and sent out six people at once. What the hell is this? There are so many cases that were deceived by the second landlord. Tongzhou almost happens every day, because too many people were driven out of demolition in major urban villages, and the rental market is too hot. In the past, when we encountered similar cases, we called the police for several days and no one dealt with them. That's great. This is a vote in more than ten minutes?

"Principal, I am Li Tong, the director of Weihe Police Station." When Song Weijun felt incredible, the middle-aged police uniform in the lead quickly stepped forward, stretched out his hands from a distance, and his face was full of awkward smile.

As soon as the name was announced, Song Weijun was almost shocked and stared out his eyes. The same thing was said, a few years ago, the police reforms, more than 100 police stations in 11 branches of Tongzhou City were merged into 22 large offices, and each director must not be underestimated. What kind of small case did the director come forward? (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!