Chapter 330
Rejection of Visa
Qingqing looked unhappy, but continued speaking full of longing.
"I haven't been abroad yet. I would also like to visit other countries.
"I heard that the air in Xizhou is sweet."
Meng Fei was speechless.
Do you want to see an AI program abroad?
The sweet-smelling air means that Taotie is good. Taotie is in Xinzhou, separated from Xizhou by the Western Ocean.
"Even if you want to go, don't go when the atmosphere is so tense. How about going when the world is peaceful?"
Although world peace and the national football team winning the World Cup are the same difficulty.
"It's wrong of you to do this.
"It's okay if you're too lazy to play with me. Why are you making excuses about whether it's safe or unsafe?
"We've only been married for one day, and you've already started interfering with my personal freedom."
"Well, I was wrong."
Meng Fei immediately surrendered and put away his cell phone.
It's unjust. You are a program, how can I interfere with your freedom?
AI is so exciting that it has confused the Internet and reality.
But Meng Fei has good reason to believe that if Qingqing is a program simulation model of Ai Ting, what she said is similar to what Ai Ting thought.
So if he just makes excuses to stop Ai Ting from traveling abroad, she will definitely be very unhappy.
But he doesn't actually need to worry about this. Ai Ting has to go through a lot of procedures if she wants to go abroad. Suzaku, Li Mu and the others have plenty of ways to stop it.
"Don't forget, we all have Taotie ten-year visas. So it's easy to pass the tree root visa."
The real goddess wife answered with a relaxed expression, put the book back into her bag, and checked the time.
"Our reservation is for three o'clock in the afternoon, and there are still fifteen minutes left, so we can queue up."
Their Taotie ten-year visa was issued to them by Ai Yun.
After the Zhangdao incident recognized this son-in-law, Ai Yun began to plan their wedding.
The wedding they planned will be held in Dayangzhou. Because it looks very high-end, it is a routine choice for the Qingmang rich. But Taotie is also an optional place.
So Ai Yun had already applied for a Taotie Country travel visa for them, which is valid for ten years.
The value of the Taotie ten-year visa is not limited to the fact that you can travel to Taotie at any time within ten years. More importantly, many countries in the world recognize this visa.
For example, if you have the Taotie's two major lackeys, Dayang Country and Chudog Country, you can directly enter the country and get a visa on arrival with the Taotie ten-year visa.
There are also some places where you can easily obtain their visa as long as you hold a Taotie ten-year visa. The same is true for the tree root visa that allows you to enter and exit more than ten Western European countries.
Among the countries in Xizhou, it is easiest to apply for a tree root visa from the Black Beast Country. Therefore, in terms of the busyness of their embassies and consulates, they are second only to Taotie.
The two of them went downstairs together, walked through an alley, and saw a crowded old street with only two lanes. The street was crowded with people.
One person held a small flag like a tour guide and shouted: "It's three o'clock in the afternoon, come with me!"
People who apply for visas have everything. Most of them hold thick document bags in their hands and check their information over and over anxiously.
It ranges from invitation letters, admission certificates, deposit slips, to real estate certificates, etc. Anyway, just provide what others ask for.
This is an old building, actually a large shopping mall. But three floors belong to the embassy of the country of blackmail. The embassy and other floors are not connected to each other, and there is only one elevator directly downstairs.
The batch of people at three o'clock in the afternoon were like pigs walking on the ham sausage production line, crowded in a small corridor. Most people looked nervous. The success or failure of the interview had a great impact on them.
Some people have studied hard for more than ten years, just waiting for this visa to have a bright future. If they fail in the interview, they will miss the mark.
Some people are risking their lives and fortunes in business, just waiting to go out and sign a contract this time.
They were the only two who were quite relaxed. For Ai Ting, since she had the Taotie ten-year visa in hand, she was not afraid of not getting the tree root visa. For Meng Fei, she was eager to be rejected.
After waiting in the suffocating and narrow corridor for a long time, they finally got on the elevator. After the elevator reached the floor, two heavily armed security guards with shields and batons appeared at the door of the floor.
Then came the security check and filling out forms. Everyone followed route S. After a series of procedures, they finally entered the interview room.
Meng Fei once thought that the interview room of a tall and distinguished Xizhou native was a bright office, with the visa officer sitting behind his desk with his back to the sunshine outside the window.
And he was sitting on the sofa, crossing his legs and answering the visa officer's questions in a relaxed and happy manner in fluent Taotie.
But the reality was completely beyond his expectation.
This is a room with little light, a bit like a gas chamber in a concentration camp.
There were only a few dim fluorescent lamps overhead, and there were no windows to see direct sunlight.
People were crowded together one after another, but still lined up in a spiral shape, like food to be digested slowly moving in the winding intestines.
When the queue reached the end, Meng Fei finally saw four windows at the end, which were equipped with bulletproof glass like those in a bank.
Each window has only a narrow, postbox-like channel used to deliver information.
The young woman in front of them actually spoke fluent Qingmang-style Taotie dialect. After communicating with the visa officer from the country of blackmail, she received a small pink note and left in high spirits.
It was Meng Fei's turn. Naturally, he did not prepare any documents, but easily handed over his and Ai Ting's passports and the forms they filled out.
Although he said he was eager to fail, in front of so many people queuing up and visa officers, Meng Fei still hoped to succeed so that he would have enough face.
The visa officer opened their passports and looked at them, then turned on the computer and started typing on the keyboard.
"Your current occupation is state workers?"
The man looked at their form and then asked in Qingmang which was very proficient but not very accurate in tone.
"Well, yes. We are both."
Meng Fei nodded to confirm.
The man clipped the form and threw it into the file column, then withdrew their passports and took two white slips with him.
Passport, returned?
An awkward smile flashed across Meng Fei's face. Looking back at Ai Ting, her expression also became very stiff.
If the interview is approved, the passport will be taken away, the visa will be affixed and mailed to them.
As for the white note, it was even more humiliating.
Generally speaking, the pink note means that you passed the test happily on the spot, and the yellow note means that you failed but there is still hope. You can add materials according to the above requirements.
The white note is the most insulting. It means that the application will not be accepted and the visa will be refused on the spot. The content on the card usually explains the reason for the refusal.
The visa officer smiled and made a gesture, indicating that they could leave through the adjacent passage to avoid delaying the next one.
Chapter completed!