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Li Qingshan?

Zhao Fusheng was stunned for a moment, feeling that the name sounded familiar.

Then he remembered, isn't Li Qingshan a famous singer?

You know, singers are not the same as singers.

The income of the former may not be as much as that of the latter, but in terms of social status, the former can beat the latter by [-] streets.

To use an analogy, at least in terms of official recognition, a singer is a serious profession that can be spoken out.But singers, so be it.

To put it bluntly, anyone can be a singer, even if you are just a music lover, you can also be a singer.But if you want to become a singer, you must at least have a certain level.

And Li Qingshan is undoubtedly a well-known singer in China.

Of course, Mr. Li's biggest impression on Zhao Fusheng was not only his classic songs, but also this female student who seemed to marry him...

Wait, isn't it?

Zhao Fusheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the fat man who fell on the ground.

Speaking of it, it is really possible.

"Forget it, you are responsible for handling it."

Zhao Fusheng waved his hand and said to Zhang Qian, "I'm going first."

Although it involves Li Qingshan, in Zhao Fusheng's view, this is not a big deal.

The prince broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people, let alone Li Qingshan is not the emperor yet.

Zhang Qian naturally has no objection, in his opinion, regardless of whether Li Qingshan is a famous singer or not, his son is responsible for doing such a thing, so how can he still cover up his son?

Zhao Fusheng, who left, didn't know what kind of shady scene he had uncovered because of his brave actions this time.

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A few days later, Zhao Fusheng got up and received a call from Zhang Qian.

"That Li Qingshan's wife is really speechless."

With Zhang Qian's good temper, he complained directly on the phone: "I have never seen such an unreasonable woman."

"what happened?"

Zhao Fusheng was a little surprised: "Did you see her?"

"No."

Zhang Qian said: "I sent people to the police station yesterday, but the police station called today, saying that they are going to bite back on this matter, and that we deliberately framed them..."

"what?"

Zhao Fusheng was stunned at that moment.

He never thought that things would turn out like this.

"Framed?"

Zhao Fusheng laughed back in anger: "How is it possible, who said that?"

"The wife of teacher Li Qingshan took the lawyer to the police station, but for some reason, it turned into a fight between the two of us and framed her son."

Zhang Qian said helplessly: "There's nothing the police station can do now, they don't have surveillance, and the girl said she didn't know us when she woke up..."

"Ha ha……"

Zhao Fusheng sneered.

He really didn't expect that things would turn around like this.

Originally, he thought that the consciousness of the old artist would be higher, and he would definitely not condone his son doing such a thing.

The result was unexpected. These two singers actually gave themselves a surprise.

Yes, it's a surprise.

"How to do?"

Zhang Qian said helplessly.

Acting bravely turned into a fight, and he is speechless now.

What made him even more chilling was that the girl he had saved actually bit back.

To be honest, this made Zhang Qian feel a little chilled.

"Since they want to play, let's play with them."

Zhao Fusheng said calmly.

Although this incident surprised him a bit, but no matter what, now that he has reached this point, he wants to see what tricks Li Qingshan can play.

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Chapter 4 Twelve Reconciliation

Zhao Fusheng has always respected artists.

His idea is very simple. Since these people can succeed in a certain field, they must be the elite of this era.They represent cultural heritage.

But what Zhao Fusheng never expected was that Li Qingshan's wife actually gave him a surprise.

"Ignore them."

Zhao Fusheng thought for a while, and said to Zhang Qian: "Look at what they plan to do later."

"it is good."

Zhang Qian nodded and hung up the phone.

Neither of the two of them took this matter to heart. There is nothing to say about the evidence.

Even if the girl changed her statement, in Zhao Fusheng's opinion, as long as the policeman is not in a coma, he should know that there must be something tricky about this matter.

But what he didn't expect was that there would be a follow-up to this matter.